When the sun set, Zhang Yan didn't return for a long time, and when facing Zhang Xue's questioning gaze, Feiyi's handsome old face was a little unbearable, but... After thinking about it for a day, I still can't remember where I threw him last night?

Fei Yi smiled awkwardly: "Haha~ Young people are energetic! You can play all day~"

These words can only deceive Zhang Xue, Mo Qing swept over with a cold eye, Feiyi's heart is weak!

Of course, Mo Qing didn't care about Zhang Yan's life or death, picked up Zhang Xue, and began to gently pinch her little face.

Zhang Xue looked at Mo Qing in front of her, pouting and ignoring people.

Mo Qing glanced coldly at Fei Yi, who was about to slip away, and said, "Go to the Hundred Flowers Pavilion to watch the play, I haven't seen Mo Ruo in the troupe for a long time." ”

Speaking of Sister Mo Ruo, Zhang Xue was diverted and said happily: "Is Sister Mo Ruo still in Baihua Pavilion?"

Mo Qing nodded, hugged Zhang Xue with one hand, and said with a smile: "I know this way!

Fei Yi stopped Bingzhi and said to him: "Don't go, the dishes in the backyard haven't been washed yet!

Bingzhi's face was black, and the sword in his right hand was unsheathed...

Since they met that time, Liao Zijun has not been pleasing to the eye at any woman, and what he has never forgotten is that cold face. Even if the city is full of storms, I want to meet him again.

The attendant said cautiously: "Master~ Do you want to go to Baihua Pavilion to listen to a small song, it is said that there is a new drama troupe, which is not bad." ”

Liao Zijun indiscriminately raised his foot and beat this follower, and he was much more comfortable after the beating.

Another attendant said, "Master, the new Hua Dan looks good, do you want to take a look?"

Liao Zijun slapped it and said fiercely: "Nonsense, don't lead the way quickly!"

Several attendants bowed their heads and saluted: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Baihua Pavilion is like a city, and there are so many people who come to stand outside the door and listen to the music, just to see the flower and moon appearance of Hua Dan, in order to listen to a song of red dust and clear music.

On the second floor, the head of the class was listening to the play with the boss of Baihua Pavilion.

The boss of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion said: "Class master, you are not kind! There is such a living treasure, and you are still wandering around? Isn't this a lie to me!"

The head of the class shook his head and said, "How dare I lie to you? This is also a coincidence. ”

The boss of Baihua Pavilion raised his glass and said, "You don't have much chance here!"

The class leader smiled bitterly: "It's not much, if it was Wuhuadan, I would have died in a foreign land now." ”

The boss of Baihuage quipped: "It's time to be happy!" Foolishly glanced at Hua Dan who was singing on stage, and said infatuatedly: "Such a stunning beauty, it's really rare in the world!" Then he looked at the class owner and said: "Old man, let's not beat around the bush, let's make a price, I want this Hua Dan!"

The head of the class put down the wine glass and said, "This... I can't be the master. ”

The boss of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion said: "What does the class master mean by this? What can't be the master? Could it be that the class master has already hidden Jiao in the golden house?"

The head of the class hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand and said: "There is no such thing! Mo Ruo is not a deed of sale to join the troupe, not to mention, Mo Ruo is the pillar of the troupe, this person can't sell anything, you can do any girl!

Suddenly, there was a restlessness in the crowd downstairs, and the boss of Baihua Pavilion looked down, it turned out to be the owner of Jiuxi Building, and continued: "Since there is no discussion, I will not force it. ”

The class leader sighed faintly, hoping that there would be no trouble.

Fei Yi walked in front and said proudly: "See, the No. 4 table in the first row in front is the special seat of the master!"

Mo Qing walked through the crowd with Zhang Xue in her arms coldly, Zhang Xue saw Mo Ruo on the stage, and happily waved her little hand.

Mo Ruo on the stage smiled slightly, nodded at her inadvertently, and continued to sing.

There was a commotion in the crowd, not only to see the beautiful woman but also to see the stunning son, and some people recognized that the boy was the one who beat the bully yesterday.

Feiyi sat down unceremoniously, looked at the stage, and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful!" and then frowned and shook his head: "It's a pity..."

Zhang Xue asked: "What is a pity? Sister Mo Ruo sings very well!"

Feiyi glanced at Mo Qing and said to her casually: "The osmanthus cake here is good, I'll give you one." He turned his head and said to the little guy next to him, "All the delicious ones are served." ”

The little guy said: "Okay! Second Master~ Wait a while!"

There was another commotion in the crowd, and the people blocking the door all moved out of the way, and a masked woman walked in, followed by a teenager.

Then there was another commotion, and the road was wider, and Liao Zijun strode in with a meteor in the support of a group of followers.

The boss of Baihua Pavilion looked down, saw Liao Zijun, and sighed: "Why is this evil star here?!"

Liao Zijun sat directly at the No. 1 main table, looking at Hua Dan on the stage, who was worse than him, but unfortunately he didn't get into his eyes, closed his eyes, didn't go to the stage, listened to the opera, but what appeared in his mind was a cold face.

Zhang Xue saw Feiyi nodding to the masked woman, who sat down at table No. 3 next to her, and the masked woman glanced at them, then withdrew her gaze and listened to the opera on stage.

Zhang Xue asked in a low voice, "Uncle Feiyi, who is she? Why do you want to mask your face? Is it a pimple?"

When Fei Yi heard this, he said faintly: "There is only one beauty in Xicheng that cannot be provoked, and that is Madame Jade, and it is rumored that masking does not allow ordinary people in the world to witness the peerless beauty. The words fell, and he met the eyes of Mrs. Yu.

Zhang Xue looked at Mrs. Yu, then looked up at Mo Qing, put her little hands around his neck, and said, "Is it good-looking for a husband?"

Fei Yi was speechless for a moment: "This..." glanced at Mo Qing, his face was a man who looked ashamed, a woman who looked ashamed, and anyone who saw it was moved.

Zhang Xue smiled, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and took a bite, and gave Mo Qing another bite to eat.

Fei Yi simply listened to the play silently, this play sang well, and there was really no one in Xicheng who sang better than this Hua Dan.

Zhang Xue smelled a special fragrance, turned her head to look at the person next to her, and the young man took out a bottle of flower dew, a plate of crystal clear pastries, and a plate of melon seeds from the food box.

A pair of jade chopsticks picked up a piece of pastry, the pastry was crystal clear, like a blooming white lotus, exuding a fragrance.

Liao Zijun, who was listening to the fascination, was pushed by the attendant next to him, and glared at him with anger on his face.

The attendant pointed to the person next to him and said, "Master~ Look who that is!"

Liao Zijun glanced at the past, Mrs. Yu... A female baby, a face as cold as frost... A face as cold as ice!

The attendant said, "Master, do you want to call someone over?

Liao Zijun kicked the follower away and said angrily: "Get out!"

The people around were already surprised by this scene, and they didn't raise their eyes, and continued to watch the singing on stage.