Chapter 12: Mrs. Sheng's level is quite high
After drinking the chicken soup, Aunt Yuan took another bowl of bird's nest for her to eat, and the first frost that supported her stomach was fruitless, and she could only go back to the room with it.
When I came out of the shower, I saw a silver light on the balcony of the bedroom, and the moonlight was surprisingly good tonight.
Go straight to the balcony, sit in the chaise longue to watch the clear moon in the sky, click on the song list, the guqin flows slowly like flowing water, and listen to your favorite music leisurely.
There are many benefits of living in the Qing Imperial Garden, there are different food, as well as a vast night view and a large balcony, and the apartment really can't be compared with the villa.
Sheng Ting saw that the moonlight was good tonight, and planned to go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, and just stepped into the balcony with a lighter, a long ancient music came into the eardrums.
"Jin Se repented for no reason, won full of tears, the straight road gentleman's heart is not beautiful, day and night flowing eastward hey~ ~ ~ Thinking about it and hating it, when will it start to rest, half of the river letter and half of the river are sad......"
The opera singing voice is ethereal and round, and the female voice is crisp and graceful, and her skills are profound.
Looking sideways, the woman on the balcony next door was dressed in a smoke-blue gauze practice uniform, with a slender and feminine figure, singing and dancing lightly in classical dance, with soft eyebrows.
Singing and dancing under the moon, it seems to be in good spirits.
"The autumn colors are cold and smoky on the waves, the mountains reflect the slanting sun, the sky and the water are nearby, and the grass is ruthless and outside the slanting sun."
"Good dreams at night leave people to sleep, the building is high and rests alone, and the wine enters the hearts of everyone who is sad, turning into lovesick tearsββ"
The high-pitched and crisp singing voice brings out the last high note tactfully, and the performance is very beautiful.
Sheng Ting watched quietly, playing with the metal lighter with his right hand, and with a click, the flames flickered.
The flickering light of the fire was too conspicuous in the moonlight, and the first frost looked at it and found the person standing in the darkness.
Her orchid fingers stopped in mid-air in a stiff position, her mind blank for a moment.
Isn't he still in the study, when did he stand there?
Chu Shuang put down his stiff hand and bent his lips and smiled: "Uncle......"
Hearing her title coldly, Sheng Tingmo's eyes were deep and he didn't respond.
The first frost, who was even more embarrassed by his quick mouth, had to bite his tongue secretly, why did he think of this title in his mind as soon as he saw it.
"The moonlight is good tonight, why don't you come to enjoy the moon too?"
"Well," the cigarette on his fingertips lit slightly, and the man didn't suck it, and his thin lips lifted slightly: "The song is good." β
Chushuang's toes were tightened, and she had a polite smile on her face: "This song is called "Su Curtain Cover", you can find it and listen to it if you like it." β
It was only when Sheng Ting was facing Sheng Ting that she was not wearing a practice uniform, but a pajama style that was very similar to a classical dance practice uniform.
"Where does the dance come from, it's not bad to watch."
"I improvised and played on my own."
"Mrs. Sheng's level is quite high."
Chu Shuang's heart skipped a beat, and he found that his face was cold and calm, without the slightest ridicule or joke, and that title seemed normal to him.
"Pass the prize," she touched her arm with a light cough, "It's cold, you can go back to the house and rest, good night." β
"Good night."
As soon as he entered the bedroom, Chushuang took a deep breath and buried himself in the quilt.
She declared that this was the most embarrassing thing of the year!
The common problem of learning dance, when she sees the mirror and hears her favorite song, she wants to dance, but she is still singing and dancing just now, and she is very immersed in it.
Sleep and sleep, and you won't be embarrassed to fall asleep.
Early in the morning, as soon as Chushuang woke up, she went to the back garden to see the flowers she brought yesterday, and went to the maze by the way to run a step, and when she came out, she passed by the meadow that was not well utilized, and wanted to grow vegetables.
After breakfast, Sheng Ting went out, Chushuang played with the dog for a while, and was thinking about choosing a name for it, but after thinking about it, he didn't find a good one, so Li Bingbing's phone called.
"Where have you been?"
First Frost: "What's up?" β
There was silence for a moment, Chushuang stroked the dog's head, and his hand suddenly paused, by the way, Bingbing is returning to China today!
"Miss Chu, I guess, you haven't gone out yet, no, you don't remember to pick up the airport at all, right?" Li Bingbing deliberately ridiculed in Cantonese.
"No, I'm already halfway there, I'm just queuing up to buy you strawberry mousse, Bingbing wait."
Hanging up the phone, Chushuang rushed upstairs to get the car keys, drove the dowry and went straight to the airport.
Several times she almost speeded, but fortunately, the road was smooth, and in the eyes of passers-by, she thought it was a young brother who didn't learn anything and showed off in drag racing.
Ten minutes after arriving at the airport, Li Bingbing saw her from a distance, took off her sunglasses and walked over elegantly, "It's hard to come here temporarily, right?" β
Chushuang's face was not red and her heart was not beating, "I set off early, and it took a long time to wait for that strawberry mousse, and the business of that dessert shop was too good." β
"Where's the strawberry mousse?"
"In the car."
Seeing the Bentley in the first frost, Li Bingbing's eyes lit up, "Wow, what a handsome car, you have a car, why doesn't my father give me a car!" β
"Didn't Uncle Li say that he would give you a car when you get your degree certificate, wait slowly."
"There is still more than a year, how can I survive this, I have friends in the circle of studying abroad, but I am not alone, my father is really picking."
Digging out the mousse in his mouth, Li Bingbing's eyebrows instantly stretched, "I was looking at the car recently, and I saw a super cool Maserati, and I must open champagne to celebrate the day I graduate and pick up the car." β
"It's time to celebrate, get your driver's license out before then."
The person in the driver's seat drove in an orderly manner, with a superior side face, Li Bingbing looked at it with a pestle, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the curvature of his eyes became larger and larger.
"Finally seeing you."
Chushuang unintentionally glanced back, and found that the other party looked at her with a 'heart is about to melt' expression, "Can you get drunk if you eat a mousse?" β
Li Bingbing rushed over and hugged her, with a look of affection, "Finally met my Ah Shuang!" Those drinking and meat friends outside are still not as small as the ones who grew up together. β
As she spoke, she tilted her head and rubbed her neck against Chushuang's neck, which really looked like the golden retriever she raised.
"What about driving," stopped the car on the side of the road before patting Li Bingbing on the back, "Okay, don't affect my driving, keep in mind road safety." β
She knows this person's character too well, the proud daughter in front of people, and the reincarnation of the golden retriever after the crowd.
Starting the car again on the road, Li Bingbing was speechless: "So cold." β
Chushuang chuckled: "Eat your mousse quickly, I'll take you to have a good meal." β
"Why don't you take me to meet your husband?"
Chu Shuang paused, "I feel like he's been quite busy all the time, and I'll introduce you to you again when I have time." β
"It's good that my dad didn't give me the whole marriage, marrying someone I haven't met a few times, it's scary just to think about it."
"It's not that scary, it's not much different from before."
Li Bingbing came over, "Is your husband handsome?" β
The chiseled face flashed through his mind, and Hatsufrost nodded.
"Handsome, is your ex-boyfriend handsome?"
"It's not easy to compare, it's not one type."
"Do you have a picture?"