Goodbye young marshal, I'm going to climb the wall tonight (15)

The Tsing Yi drama on the stage had not yet gotten off the stage, and Bo Sijin's sudden sound seemed to scare her.

When the play's glance swept over, the raised eyebrows seemed to have a lingering charm, but they seemed to have a certain frosty coldness.

The others in the audience couldn't help but gasp and whispered.

"This look, this figure, this voice, it's really amazing! If it were me, I would definitely want this beauty instead of the country, what if I subverted the society? The beauty has no regrets in this life! ”

"That's right, it's a pity that this Tsing Yi is dressed as a man, otherwise, I will definitely have to see this beauty!"

"Why do I think this Tsing Yi looks like a woman?"

"Don't say it, it looks like a ...... this way"

"You don't understand this, many men are much more charming than women!"

"So, we've been listening to men singing here for a long time? I feel a little awkward when I think about it. ”

……

Listening to the whispers around him, Bo Sijin couldn't help frowning, and he tapped on the arm of his chair, his tone a little impatient.

"Be quiet."

As soon as his words landed, everyone fell silent.

Seeing that the actor on stage was watching him, her eyebrows and eyes with heavy makeup were a little cold, as if none of this could enter her eyes, and she didn't have the slightest intention of clinging to flattery.

Bo Si couldn't help but move, and the fingers holding the armrest of the chair couldn't help but tighten, and his eyes were a little aggressive.

There's a bit of fun in this play......

Her temperament is too clean, so clean that people want to encroach on it.

Thinking of this, Bo Sijin's eyes couldn't help but flash a little interest, and he raised his finger to point at Fu Yue casually.

"You, come here."

Seeing Fu Yue standing still, the steward on the side was in a hurry, he hurriedly pushed Fu Yue to ask her to go over, and lowered his voice and said: "Wen Liang, you don't go over quickly, you have the blue eyes of Young Marshal Bo, maybe you will be able to fly on the branch and become a phoenix one day." ”

Fu Yue: "......"

Hehe, he also got his blue eyes.

She wished she had glaucoma.

Although he thought so in his heart, Fu Yue still stepped over, gathered his water sleeves, saluted with a smile, and lowered his eyebrows.

"Do you have any orders?"

Her attitude, though gentle and polite, was cold.

The eyes of the steward on the side were about to twitch, but Fu Yue always treated him as air, and came up with a smile, nodding towards Bo Sijin and Old Madam Bo.

"This is our Paramount Tsing Yi, her name is Wen Liang, she is a girl who is more introverted, please don't be surprised by the young marshal and the old lady."

The old lady Bo on the side glanced at Bo Sijin with a little surprise.

In her impression, her son seems to be rarely interested in any girl.

As if thinking of something, Old Madam Bo sighed slightly.

Since Chu Yan's girl went abroad, her son seems to have changed as if he has been a different person, and he has been guarding her for so many years......

Old Madam Bo glanced at Fu Yue, suddenly moved her thoughts, and beckoned to her, "Miss Wen, don't be afraid, don't be scared by my son." I listened to your play and thought it was very good, so I called you down. ”

Bo Sijin next to him just stared at Fu Yue a few times, but didn't say anything.

Old Madam Bo beckoned Fu Yue over, took her hand and looked at her carefully, with a smile on her well-maintained face, looking gentle and amiable.