Si Mo smiled and pinched Longxin's cheek, which made her pouting more and more coquettishly, and then she had a demonic aura on her body.

When he reappeared, he had changed into a suit, and his head was no longer a long braid, but a neat short hair, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes, and a pocket watch in his chest pocket on the shoulders of the suit, and a sven scum breath came to his face.

"Wow! Nine cousins! You're so modern, so foreign! ”

Longxin saw that his cousin had finally "gone on the road", and exaggeratedly shouted, wanting to encourage his cousin, who had never cleaned up much of his family.

"If I want to go out with you, I naturally can't lose the face of my Miss Yan Jiabiao, right?"

Si Mo smiled slightly, but the thought that bypassed in his heart was: I heard that the fifth senior sister is called Si Wu, that is to say, there should be a bias towards dance art, and now that she has arrived in the area of Shenhu and the prosperous era of singing and dancing, she walks around a lot in the art circle, maybe she can meet the fifth senior sister in this life.

Night soon came, and Simo took Longxin and the two of them to drive slowly to Zhang Yuan on Taixing Road in an old-fashioned car. This garden is called the garden, and it is naturally full of pavilions and pavilions, and the garden is full of magnificent scenery.

Its owner, Zhang Changhe, is also quite business-minded, and after buying here, he built a lot of different landscapes in it, whether Chinese or foreigners, they can find their favorite place here.

Zhang Yuan leased to the outside world, whether it is the birthday of the elderly in the family, or the wedding and funeral, the world likes to hold a church meeting in Zhang Yuan, and even Si Mo heard that there were foreigners who challenged Chinese martial arts before, and they were also set up in the ring in Zhang Yuan.

When the sky is clear in summer, there are even foreigners who arrange hot air balloons in Zhang Yuan, this kind of liveliness, Si Mo has never seen it in his life, and when he heard about it, he immediately became curious about Zhang Yuan.

Entering Zhang Garden, the housekeeper handed over the invitation, and Si Mo and Longxin were led through the courtyard gates by the waiter who was in charge of hospitality, brushing through countless flowers and trees, and finally entered a garden.

There is a theater building on the south side of this garden, and on the opposite side of the theater is a teahouse-like building, with two floors up and down, and it is not too late when Simo arrives, although there are also a few well-dressed men and women, but most of the seats are still empty.

"I heard that tonight is the Jiao'er from Beiping who sings that the concubine is drunk!"

A man in a suit with a mustache took a sip of tea and said to a young man in a tunic next to him.

"Oh? Is that the corner that is famous in Beiping? Listening to the rap is very special, and I'm going to listen to it today. ”

The man in the tunic suit is obviously a senior ticket holder in the opera industry, and when Si Mo saw him say this, his eyes sparkled, obviously he really liked this line of work.

"Ninth cousin, all these people who come to listen to the play have something to do with the owner of this church?"

Longxin said this not to mean that she had any thoughts about social relations at this time, she just felt a little bored, at this time the curtain had not yet opened, and the horns had not yet appeared, she took out a Western-style rouge box from her small bag, and pressed it lightly, and the lid of the box popped up.

Inside the lid of the box is a small mirror, and she asks questions as she examines her makeup in the mirror - women, whether human or demon, are naturally concerned about their beauty.

Her new-style box of rouge quickly attracted the attention of other beauty-loving clans, and before Si Mo could answer her, a little maid in a Chinese-style subordinate dress had already walked over.