was led by Mrs. Ling to change clothes, the brocade dress dragged to the floor, the pattern was elegant but gorgeous, the cut was appropriate and perfectly outlined her delicate figure, and the smooth and draped fabric made it more swaying when moving. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just going to see an opera and being dressed up like this weird and embarrassing.

"Grandma Feng, will this skirt be a little too grand?" Zuo Lianci reminded euphemistically, just this skirt, you can wear it on the red carpet.

Mrs. Ling smiled: "Where is this grand, you have to dress beautifully to watch the opera." This dress is good, lining you. ”

I didn't want to go to the opera at all, let alone go with Ling Xiaochen.

Zuo Lianci came out in a long skirt, and saw that Ling Xiaochen was also wearing a suit and leather shoes, and then looked at the earnest expressions of several elders, the corners of his mouth twitched, and politely took the ticket from Mrs. Ling's hand, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, Grandpa Ling, Grandpa Feng, then let's go to the show." ”

"Go, go, go. "The two old men were quite kind to her. When he turned his face and saw Ling Xiaochen, his eyebrows were upside down: "Stinky boy, come back after watching the show and write a review after watching it!"

Ling Xiaochen frowned, isn't it just a drill, as for it, the spiritual persecution is more powerful than the first!

After watching it, Zuo Lian porcelain was full of sympathy after listening to it. From elementary school to high school, every time the school organizes a movie, you have to write a feeling after watching it, every time you organize a spring outing, you have to write a feeling after you read a certain book, in fact, it's really really unfeeling.

Ling Xiaochen stretched out his arm very gentlemanly and let her hold it, Zuo Lian porcelain didn't see it, and walked forward with his skirt on his own.

Ling Xiaochen touched his nose in embarrassment and followed behind her.

Well, the driver is also ready for them, and it seems that it is impossible to escape halfway. "Mr. Ling, Miss Zuo, please get in the car. ”

"Hehe!" Zuo Lian porcelain got into the car, it's really enough. In these years, the basic trust between people is completely gone.

"Do you like opera?" asked Zuo Lian Porcelain boredly.

How could Ling Xiaochen tell the truth, every time his grandmother wanted to match someone for him, she would use opera, drama, and musical. It's just that so far, this is the first time he has had "his favorite opera singer" in the performance, so he wanted to see it.

In fact, sometimes grandmothers can also be called gods.

"It's okay......" Ling Xiaochen was ready to show off his understanding of opera. was ruthlessly ridiculed by Zuo Lian porcelain: "Just like you, can you understand opera?"

I really don't understand...... Ling Xiaochen didn't want to be embarrassed by her like this. "Do you like opera?"

Zuo Lian shook his head: "I don't like it." I like to listen to the play. ”

"Peking Opera?"

"Well, I also like Henan Opera and Huangmei Opera. ”

Ling Xiaochen squinted his eyes and smiled, "You don't look like a little girl of this era at all. ”

Zuo Lian porcelain hooked her lips and smiled: "You only see it now?" Suddenly, she approached him, picked his chin with her hand, and stared at him with deep eyes: "Guess, how many years have I lived?" The driver driving in front of him shook his body suddenly, and glanced in the rearview mirror, the woman smiled charmingly, her eyes were as deep as ancient wells, and she was not as beautiful as mortals. The driver's hand shook in fright, the steering wheel turned suddenly, the car suddenly made a sharp turn, Ling Xiaochen saw that someone who was really screaming was about to fall out, and pulled her around.

"How did you drive?" Ling Xiaochen was annoyed.

The driver was very aggrieved: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't notice that there was a car in front of me just now." ”

Zuo Lianci broke away from Ling Xiaochen's embrace and watched the driver look at them from the rearview mirror, but he didn't even dare to look at her, and then he realized that his words just now scared him.

sticking out your tongue, this really can't complain about people. "Little master, I scared you just now, didn't I? I'm sorry, I'm an actor. ”

"It turns out that Miss Zuo is an actress? The driver breathed a sigh of relief, he was really scared to death just now!

Ling Xiaochen's face is still calm, is he still a driver with this psychological quality?

But even if his face was so ugly, the driver was not afraid of him, and grinned: "It's the first time I've driven Mr. Ling, and I've heard a lot of rumors about Mr. Ling in the military compound......"

Ling Xiaochen glanced at the uninteresting driver speechlessly, and said leisurely: "I don't know if you have heard of it, I am a person who holds a grudge." ”

"This is impossible," the driver's nerves suddenly became very big: "Everyone praises you for being the prime minister, and you must have a big belly." ”

Zuo Lian Porcelain covered his mouth and snickered, although this driver is young, he is really a good person. No matter how mixed he was, Ling Xiaochen would not dispose of Mrs. Ling's driver.

Zuo Lian asked curiously: "Tell me, what do people think of Mr. Ling?"

"The first is to be good-looking, the second is to be smart, and the third is to be rich. But what is often said is that he is good-looking, that is, as long as someone mentions Mr. Ling, they will say how good-looking he is. Our wife often shows off to others!"

Zuo Lian looked at Ling Xiaochen's darkening face and smiled even harder. This era of looking at faces!

After getting out of the car, Zuo Lianci teased: "Mr. Ling, your nickname shouldn't be called Ling Good-looking, right?"

"Not as good as you!" Ling Xiaochen flicked her forehead with his fingers.

It hurts, Zuo Lianci covered his forehead with both hands and glared at him. "Do it if you don't agree with each other, you tyrant!"

Ling Xiaochen smiled slightly, bent down slightly, and whispered in her ear, "Why don't I help you blow it?"

Blow your sister!" Zuo Lian Porcelain put down his hand and expressed his contempt for his scoundrel behavior. When I looked up, I saw a small building standing apart from the high-rise buildings.

Is this opera house no longer operational? His gorgeous clothes are a little dazzling in front of this slightly dilapidated small theater. But looking at the guests who came and went, they were all dressed in formal clothes and brightly dressed.

When I walked to the door of the theater, I saw a small signboard with the book: Opera House.

Well, it's not an opera house, but the name is as shabby as the building. Especially after taking her seat, she felt that she was not going to see an opera performance, but to see a movie.

"Do you know what to do today?" asked Zuo Lianci in a low voice.

"This theater only plays "La Traviata" and "Madama Butterfly", and today it should be "Madama Butterfly". ”

Zuo Lian porcelain said "oh", "There are only two dramas, and so many people come to watch it every day?"

"There are only two shows a year, so tickets are in short supply. Ling Xiaochen explained in a whisper.

I see, no wonder she had never heard of such an opera house before, and this ticket may not be able to be bought with money.

"Have you seen Madame Butterfly?" Ling Xiaochen asked in a low voice, "Do you want to prepare tissues for you?"

Zuo Lian Porcelain glanced at him calmly: "No." (To be continued.) )