Chinese From this point on, one of the "tasks" of taking care of the difference is to "monitor" Manli's "extra performance", which is the reason he gave himself to get by, otherwise it seems really abnormal to want to see her for a while and want to see her for a while.

These days are the most lively time for Manli since the capital, eating, drinking, playing with the best ferromagnetic sisters, and the skills learned are not in vain, and she can also earn a lot of money in her opinion. Of course, when you study seriously, Mr. Wei doesn't dare to be sloppy when she practices the piano, and the time to see the stitches is Manli's own, and she is alive.

According to this day, I ate at the "Chengcheng Society",

In ancient times, the social circle where the "masters" lingered, at the moment of the great transformation of the meteorology, is quietly appearing with another name, it is called "club". Circle business contacts, social activities, salon gatherings, and the "masters" who are still in the upper echelons need to have their own circles, and they also need to accommodate the circle-based clubs.

Of course, the top clubhouse in the capital is not in Tiaoshi Street, but there are indeed many high-end clubs hidden in the depths of this kind of mixed streets and alleys that are difficult for ordinary people to step into. "Qiangchenghui" is one of them.

In the depths of the East Alley, behind a door is another world.

The house is a European-style building built at the beginning of the last century and has undergone several changes. In the 50s, it was the official residence of Kuang Guangshen, a famous doctor in Ruijin Hospital, and for 21 years after 80, it was the British Consulate. In 01, his uncle Chongxinzheng, who was taken care of, took a fancy to him and rented it from Xingguo Hotel for 10 years and transformed it into a clubhouse.

So it's not uncommon to eat here.

"Eh, let's go listen to the music for a while, just now in the corridor I heard a fat man playing erhu in the 'Xinyiju' teahouse in front of them, and he played well. ”

Wanglin came in and took his seat with a smile.

No one went to take care of it, I didn't find it, and the chopsticks that were ready to twist the vegetables were a meal, and then the dishes were picked up as usual, just listening to them,

"Which 'favorite home'?"

"In front of the teahouse, I heard people get up a few days ago, and the new erhu is very good. ”

"Ahem, if you want to listen to the huqin playing well, go to Amman, who can play Zhong Xiaoyuan there......?

"Hey, listen to the piano and listen to the sound, based on their appearance, there are better ones than Zhong Xiaoyuan, since these people are good, go and listen to something new." ”

"Shine?"

In the end, it all depends on his interest,

Zhao lazily put down his chopsticks, "It's okay to go and listen." ”

Okay, he just slapped the board. After the dinner, the group walked to the "favorite home".

Yo, there are still a lot of people,

Basically full,

The guy led to a more remote position, and Wang Lin returned, "Nothing better?

The guy hurriedly bowed down slightly, "That's a person booked, I'm sorry, only this place is a little more spacious, and you can sit more comfortably." ”

Wang Lin still wanted to say a few words, but when he saw that Zhao Zhao had already sat down, there was nothing more.

Everybody is a little surprised,

According to the nature of the photo, "the best is his" anywhere, this has to be in the past, don't you have two tables booked, as long as he comes, the people will blast out, and he will charter the venue! This kind of thing is not uncommon......

Since Zhao Zhao can "sit down", the rest of the people are not good, and they all sit down.

There is drama and cross talk.

In the eyes of these people, the drama is too ordinary. Drinking tea, tea is not good. However, it's still the same thing, it's not bad to take a photo, it looks like it's still interesting, and the rest of the people are still not good, let's see and talk, it's okay to pass the time.

Of course I look at it with interest,

Manly hasn't played yet,

But he had seen her,

The fat woman hid behind the curtain, engrossed, worried and excited to listen to the sour plum cross talk.

It's nothing,

Suan Mei has played a few times, and her ability to control the field is much stronger.

Zhaozhao remembers that it was probably the first time that Sumei played, and she almost messed up, and she didn't have a good mouth, there weren't many people underneath, and there were still people who cheered. In the end, the psychological quality of the sour plum is good, and after persevering, she really blushed and lowered her head.

I know that this woman has to toss the fat woman when she is finished, and the fat woman's own psychological quality is only like that, and it is estimated that she can't parry.

I went out to the intersection flower shop and ordered sixty-six lilies, and sent them to the backstage of the "favorite home" after ten minutes.

I wrapped two bowls of hot soup dumplings that had just come out of the pot at the soup dumpling shop at the door, saying that they were sour plum's friends, and they went backstage.

Sure enough, strong women are like this, they don't shed a single tear in front of people, and they cry like tears when they come to their relatives.

When Zhaozhao came in with a soup bag in one hand, Sour Mei was crying profusely, crying while "I threw my face into outer space......

It seems that the fat woman is also a person who can't persuade people,

She sat opposite, holding a tissue box in one hand, wearing a wide horse coat and robe, and she hadn't put on a melon skin hat at this time, otherwise, she would really look like a landlord and old wealth in the old society.

What is she, "No one in outer space can understand cross talk." ”

The sour plum who wiped her tears was stunned,

Looking at her expression, I really don't know if I was indignant or defeated her!

Then he broke out, "I can understand and have better quality than these bastards! At least I can't make such an ugly sound, my mother is going to pee!"

Manli smiled at this time, took a glass of water and handed it to her, "Drink it and then go to pee." ”

Sour Mei really didn't cry anymore, she took the water cup and drank water, "It's so embarrassing......"

Zhaozhao approached with a smile, and put the soup bag on the table next to them, "Eat it after urinating." ”

It's been a long time to "hide and listen", and there is always a time when it is "exposed", and that day it was seen by Manli on the stage...... Fortunately, Manli was "very dedicated", did not panic, and finished playing a song steadily. When he got off the stage, he ran to the back door like a rabbit, but fortunately he was prepared, and hugged her from behind, "I paid for listening to the song, why do you have to make it seem like I take advantage of you." It's so ambiguous, the exhalation is next to her ear...... Manli was startled, well, she was so stiff that she woke up after taking a look, almost at the same time, Manli earned, he also pushed, and the two were far apart......

Anyway, after being so embarrassed that day, it was strange, and I didn't get more tired of her, but I got up naturally, and when I met again, I grabbed her hand and pulled her flesh, which seemed to be disgusting and rude, but in fact it was more casual. Manly annoyed him. I really can't get rid of it.

At this time, Manli ignored him and put on a melon skin hat by herself, but it was a bit difficult, her hair was not long enough, and there were always broken hairs falling out when she pulled it up and stuffed it into the hat.

Zhaozhao walked up behind her as usual and carefully got it for her. Manli picked him a few times in disgust, "I don't want you to get it," he didn't say anything, he put it in a little bit seriously, and Manli could see the effect in the mirror, and finally he got it and let him get it.

Zhaozhao started to play again, "It's better for someone to boo than no one to react, okay, Akito still listened carefully,"

Sour Mei unceremoniously opened the soup bag, "Mushroom filling?"

Zhaozhao, "That bowl is, heart, Manli's bowl of vinegar is more." ”

Sour Mei picked up her own bowl and still smoked a little while eating, but her mouth was insisting on muttering that she had failed.

At this time, a girl came in, "May I ask which one is the sour plum?"

Sour Mei turned her head sideways, "I am, what's wrong?"

The girl brought in sixty-six lilies, "I wish you six or six good times." ”

The sour plum was stunned,

Only then did he look at the photo that was still carefully stuffing his hair,

With Manli,

"Manly, he's starting to bombard you with sugar-coated cannonballs, Heart. "·k·s·b· cat flutter Chinese