Seventh Quarter Dancing

At the beginning of the dinner, a variety of famous British dishes.

Murong Painting House doesn't like British dinners very much, the taste is too light. She still reminisced about the Italian red wine stewed turkey at Nandu Restaurant that day. I didn't eat much food, but I drank a lot of wine. The wine of Li Mansion is more delicious than that of Nandu Restaurant.

The dinner was not long, and there was not much interest. After the dinner, on a makeshift stage, the Belarusians staged the opera Romeo and Juliet. The White Russian woman is tall and sexy, and her bewitching appearance is Juliet, and it is clearly Cleopatra.

Murong Hualou saw that the Chinese present were all addicted, and European and American men also yearned for it, but the white women who had always been conceited, sexy, and beautiful were a little jealous. I also heard a white woman say in English: "If Juliet looks like this, Romeo is afraid that it will be difficult to become a saint...... in love", and in her words, she was quite jealous of Juliet on the stage.

Murong Painting House also likes it, the woman is bewitching, the man is sexy, the Russian singing is frustrated, and the dance has some traces of ballet, but it is not a complete ballet. I have seen many forms of "Romeo and Juliet", but the one played by the White Russians is the most moving.

Li Zhenghong didn't understand, he stood there frowning, watching the vocal music on the stage gradually sink down, the actors gradually fell to the ground, and the lights dimmed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally finished the performance, what a crime! Isn't it good to sing about China's big opera? You have to get the things of the White Russians......

What Romeo Juliet, wouldn't it be good to play a song Liang Shan Bo Zhu Yingtai?

After the curtain call, the audience applauded like thunder. Murong Hualou applauded slowly, and his heart still did not recover from the last sadness. She likes to watch dramas very much, and it is easy to get into the play, and there are some tears in the corners of her eyes. Li Zhenghong looked at her curiously, could she understand her emotion like this?

After the opera, it's time for the ball. The waltz sounded, and the whole hall seemed to be immersed in a world of flowers, the gorgeous music slowly spread out, like water flowing, and the light of the crystal lamps gradually faded a little, all so beautiful that time hesitated.

Between the rooms, hesitate to flourish in the world.

Murong Painting Lou and Li Zhenghong sat together and drank. Not champagne, not red wine, but an authentic white wine from Burgundy, the world-famous Chardonnay, in the 22nd century, she once robbed the tomb and stole a bottle from the cemetery of the Prince of England, but the taste is far worse than this. The golden white wine lies slowly in the crystal glass, exuding a rich fruity aroma, a refreshing taste and a long aftertaste.

She took a sip, and her heart loved this time and space even more. How good, what kind of wine you want to drink, you don't need to research, then rob the tomb, and then avoid the sanctions of international law, you can simply drink it.

Someone came over to ask Murong Painting House to dance, and she was ashamed to say that she wouldn't, just to sit here and drink. She lived in the Overseer's Mansion for half a month, and was only allowed to move around in the living room and the guest rooms on the third floor, and she was strictly forbidden to set foot on the second floor. So in the Overseer's Palace, she couldn't drink such a fine wine.

Li Zhenghong finally found that she loved to drink very much, and it seemed that she was not drunk with a thousand glasses, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and he felt more and more that this lady was different from what others said. Her woodenness, her estrangement, is more of a kind of calm after being free from the world. In addition to eating, drinking, and having fun, she doesn't seem to pay attention to the things on the side. When it comes to eating, drinking, and having fun, although she says she doesn't understand, she is very proficient in her gestures, without the slightest sense of stagnation.

For example, when tasting wine, Li Zhenghong found that many people drank it the same way as her, and drinking it like this is indeed much better than drinking it in one go......

Li Zhenghong could also see why the Overseer had not returned, and she really didn't care. It's really incomprehensible to be such a woman.

"The subordinates ask the lady to dance, and the lady appreciates the face?" Li Zhenghong saw that Murong Painting Building was tasting wine while admiring the figures on the dance floor, thinking that she also wanted to dance, so he opened his mouth to invite her.

Murong Hualou turned his eyes to look at him, and the smile on his face was shallow: "Will you?" ”

Li Zhenghong coughed and said with a sneer: "I have learned a little ......"

"Or ...... Let's still drink bar......" Murong Hualou's eyes turned, with a hint of cunning. A bunch of sideburns fell slightly, and she stroked it with her bare hands, and her breath was as fragrant as an orchid.

Li Zhenghong smiled dumbly, and felt more and more that she was different from Mu Ne when they met for the first time......

"Then please ask Madame to dance, can Madame appreciate her face?" There was a chuckle behind him, and his voice was jade. As soon as the words fell, the person was in front of him. It is Li Fangjing, the sixth young man of the Li Mansion, who has now changed into a black evening dress, which sets off his temperament like jade.

Such a beautiful woman, why don't you marry for life? Murong Hualou is also a gossip person, and when he sees Li Fangjing, he will think of those words in the history books. Like a historian, she wants to know the inside story. Raised his face slightly, and pretended to be soft: "Thank you for your good intentions, it's just that I'm stupid and haven't learned ......."

"It's very simple, in the ...... of the Lower Sect Lady" Li Fangjing's gaze fell on her face, and he couldn't help but smile. Just now he was sitting in the corner, and he still saw her tasting wine, like a greedy cat, looking cute and charming, really like a lazy cat in the afternoon.

He held out his hand and looked at her encouragingly. The ten fingers are slender and the knuckles are even, which is more elegant and delicate than that of women. The man's hands are so beautiful, it is the first time that Murong Hualou has seen it.

She owed her body, put her palm into Li Fangjing's palm, the coldness of her nails touched the warmth of his palm, and a warm current was like a gurgling stream, slowly flowing into her heart: "There is no labor and six less......"

"Madame!" Li Zhenghong got up suddenly, wanting to stop him.

Murong Hualou turned his head and glanced at him, his bright eyes were slightly bright, the soft and charming center was sharp, and the splitting face suddenly became cold, and Li Zhenghongsheng froze. When he came back to his senses, Murong Painting House had already entered the dance floor with Li Fangjing, and the two danced very unfamiliar at first, but gradually became a little more harmonious.

Li Zhenghong frowned, why did her eyes just now make him see the appearance of the Overseer? When Bai Yungui was not angry and mighty, his eyes were exactly what Murong Painting Lou had just looked, which made Li Zhenghong stunned all of a sudden. With a glass of wine in his stomach, he still whispered to himself: "I'm stunned, right?" ”

The dance floor music slows down and the dance steps become gentle. Murong Painting House can also keep up. The six young people of Li Mansion have a courteous attitude, a personable demeanor, and witty words that always provoke beautiful people to show their faces; Murong Hualou smiled, his eyebrows were raised, he looked forward to Shenfei, and between the brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes, the two of them looked as beautiful as clouds.

Gradually, someone noticed them.

"The six young are extraordinary, the new joy is better than the old one!" In a corner of the ballroom, several blonde men were laughing, two of them Chinese. One man and one woman. The women are tall and beautiful, and the men are generous and decent. Seeing the woman looking at the dance floor for a moment, the Chinese man took a fluent and pure English and said slowly in Chinese.

His accent has a Beijing flavor, the words are correct and round, especially good, and his voice is naturally low, with the power to charm people's hearts. But the words are somewhat provocative.

When the woman came back to her senses, she didn't see annoyance, but just said, "Mr. Augustine's words, Wan'er doesn't understand." Who is the old man and who is the new love? That's the White Overseer's wife! ”

Augustine was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the dance floor again, and said with a smile: "Is that Miss Yunyuan, who is known as the first beauty in Yuzhou?" ”

He smiled in his heart, his temperament was good, but the first beauty was too famous, and his appearance was not good.

Tang Wan'er felt really funny at this time, and her eyebrows and eyes were sparse: "Yun Yuan is my aunt's wife, Mr. Augustine...... She has been with the White Overseer for seven years, but her aunt ...... "After that, there was something sad in her heart, but her expression was still smiling." The ending of the happy woman, Yun Yuan, is what they dreamed of.