Chapter 147: Three People Meet 3

"Haha, of course. Where's Xiaobai?"

"There is a child's birthday tonight, Xiaobai and her classmates went to her house to attend a small banquet and asked me to pick up people at half past nine. ”

"Haha, it just so happens that I have two tickets, which were given by a friend. I'm worried that Xiaobai is too young and doesn't like to watch dramas. The play started at seven o'clock and ended at nine o'clock, and it was just right for us to go back to pick up Xiaobai. ”

Joe Wheat readily agreed.

When she set off, she really felt a little excited—how many years? changed into new clothes, put on light makeup, and took a selfie in the mirror, and barely caught the tail of youth.

She took a deep breath: Qiao Mai, you must seize this opportunity!

In this world, not every man will be willing to add your name to the real estate certificate and propose to you -- although Liang Xiaodong's belongings are nothing compared to a real rich man, but that is a man's most ardent heart! This is priceless!

In the prenuptial agreement with Jiang and his entourage back then, if he got married smoothly, even if he only got 2 million a year, it would be more than 10 million by now, right?

However, the suppressed feelings in her heart never dared to show it -- the moment she wrote her name on the agreement, it was not humiliating! However, there is no way, the rich are always the party that sets the rules of the game, and if you want to marry into a wealthy family, you must accept it.

With such a prenuptial agreement, Qiao Mai will never sign it a second time in his life.

Liang Xiaodong, he may not be a wealthy family, but he can have a heart that no wealthy family in the world can match.

In fact, a woman's greatest wish is not to drive an expensive sports car and carry a LV bag - but to have a single-minded, caring and considerate real man.

Now, good luck has come true.

As soon as I went out, I saw Liang Xiaodong's smiling face.

He saw her, stretched out his hand, and put his strong arm around her, no different from any other couple.

"Tonight, we're eating French food and watching a play. ”

She nodded, unusually supple.

He grinned and put it to her ear: "Wheat, is this our first tryst?"

She blushed suddenly, and smelled his strong masculine breath at the end of her nose, and she was a little embarrassed - should we really feel very, very happy to be held by such a pair of big hands??

Along the way, Liang Xiaodong talked and laughed, she just listened.

She quietly pressed her hand to her heart, and was slightly in a trance along the way: Is this true??? in my life, can I really meet a man like Liang Xiaodong?

Maybe it was because the good luck came so quickly that she couldn't accept it for many days, and she was dizzy.

Eat, go to the play.

The theater ticket was given by Xiaodong's friend, and the tour of Kunqu Opera "Peony Pavilion" was performed. With a dark background and a classical singing voice, Du Liniang's pointed chin reveals the meticulousness and elegance of a rich classical beauty. Spring sleepiness, spring dreams, soul separation, chance encounters......

The soul returns to the desert and the spring makes you leisurely for eighteen years.

One scream, one back bowel, one broken, and now I say that I hate it again.

......

Sixteen-year-old Du Liniang met the handsome scholar Liu Mengmei in a dream, after a spring dream, lovesickness, haggard and death, the soul followed Liu Mengmei to wander around, blessed him to be admitted to the top prize, and finally they were all happy, and the soul married him......

The melody is poignant, the singing is elegant, and Qiao Mai sits in the dim light, not knowing what he is thinking.