He smiled: "Cheng, you're reasonable. Call me for dinner later. I'll do something in the study."
"HMM." he sat on the sofa, turned on the TV and watched TV while eating tasteless melon seeds that were fried very fragrant.
The green jujube brought by he ma is big, crisp and sweet. It's more delicious than Lin Xia bought.
Unconsciously, he turned the station to the international channel and wanted to know some news. However, there was some disappointment.
There is no news, and it is estimated to be the best news.
He ma cooked dinner and came out. Lin Xia gave her a red envelope. She thanked her politely.
"The spicy diced chicken made by he ma is really good. Try it, too."
"It's too hot." he shook his head.
"Eat."
"OK, just one." he sandwiched a small piece. "It's really spicy. You like to eat more."
I ate with relish: "I like it very much."
He put the diced chicken in my bowl and shook his head as he watched me eat: "it tastes like Sichuan sister."
After dinner, he said, "I'll take you to eat. There's a good concert tonight."
"What concert?"
"The book of songs."
He is really interested in ancient poetry, but I don't like it very much.
I changed my clothes and went with him. The wind in March was still bitter cold and rustled the trees on both sides.
I opened the window a little. I like the wind outside. I like it no matter how cold it is.
Lin Xia sits safely in the co driver. She doesn't worry about me driving at all. She handles some affairs with her mobile phone.
"Lin Xia, here we are, but many people and cars can't drive in."
He looked up and said, "get out of the car and put it here."
"It hurts me if I get scratched." but it's an expensive car.
He smiled: "I can't let you line up. If you open my platform, you don't have to wait."
I said overbearing, "yes, if someone scratches the flowers, you have to repair them for me."
"If it's a flower, I'll change it for you directly."
Oh, generous.
Holding my hand, the staff took us to the VIP area. The whole concert was open-air and featured antique buildings.
Our vision is quite good. Lin Xia is very low-key, but he is also a relatively young one here. In addition, he is elegant and handsome, and the eyes of women looking at him are also hot for a few points.
There are melons, fruits and tea on the table. At the beginning, it shows the etiquette of a great country in ancient China with a majestic momentum.
The book of songs is sung. Exquisite makeup, gorgeous clothes and hair accessories are very eye-catching.
"Lin Xia, this hair ornament is really good."
"I'll buy you one then."
"The hair is very short." the hairpin is useless.
"President, what are you worried about?"
The waiter politely came up and asked, "what kind of tea would you like, sir and miss?"
"Longjing."
"OK, wait a minute."
Lin Xia smiled between her lips, and her eyes became more and more soft. He likes Longjing tea best, but I don't know if it has changed now.
In the past, everyone knew and was used to drinking tea except Longjing. Where there was him, he would call a pot of Longjing.
The voice is really good. The first woman to sing is amazing, with classical beauty and clear and graceful tone. If someone is willing to pay for it, she will be famous internationally in time.
I also heard the book of songs sung for the first time. It's really good. I never knew that the book of songs could sing so beautifully.
No wonder Lin Xia would like it. He listened with appreciation and enjoyed it very much.
After singing the opening song, the music changes, the dance music changes, and then the next song.
The second song was sung for a while, and the fragrant wind fluttered behind it. I looked back and saw that the woman who had just sung the opening song came over with a smile. The gas of joy in her eyes was very rich. A pair of beautiful eyes smiled and said softly, "brother Lin Xia, I knew you would come."
Linxia also smiled: "Chihiro, let me introduce you. This is Yashu, aunt Fang's niece, Yashu, this is Chihiro."
"Hehe, Hello, thank you for coming." she sat beside Lin Xia, her makeup hasn't been unloaded, bright and moving. Her heavy clothes just now can't tell her story. Now she has changed a suit of close fitting sportswear, which is really perfect. People who learn singing and dancing have a good figure.
"You're welcome. You sing very well."
She stuck out her tongue and looked at Lin Xia with a naughty smile: "brother Lin Xia, is it really nice?"
Lin Xia also praised: "yes, Yashu has a bright future."
"Cut, who wants these lights? But I knew that brother Lin Xia likes these very much. Then there was such a chance. The director came to me and said to have a try. I'll have a try. Ha ha, your sentence is good. I think it's worth working hard."
He smiled faintly and spoke little. He looked at the performance on the stage very seriously.
Yashu didn't go either. She sat between us and leaned close to Lin Xia.
I can see at a glance that Aunt Fang's niece is very fond of Lin Xia. She looks at him eagerly and wants him to say something.
After another song, Lin Xia applauded and she smiled: "brother Lin Xia, I know them. If you like it, we'll sing it to you another day."
He said faintly, "it's not necessary. It's good to have heard of it."
She leaned closer to him and whispered in his ear with a smile. It was probably about the book of songs, so Lin Xia also listened.
So close, but I don't feel jealous at all.
Lin Xia smiled: "Yashu, sit well in front of so many people."
She was a little lost, so she sat down dignified. Lin Xia went to get an orange, and Yashu said, "brother Lin Xia, I'll peel it, I'll peel it."
I remember, he doesn't like these sour.
Ya Shu peeled the orange to Lin Xia. Lin Xia took it and cleaned the silk on the orange petals and gave it to me: "eat."
"Thank you."
He smiled: "between you and me, what else to thank."
He looked at the track: "listen to another song and go back. It's too late and cold. You have to get up early tomorrow."
"It doesn't matter, or you can listen here. It's the same if I go back first."
"I don't like the rest."
After listening to another song, he got up and left. Yashu also followed up: "brother Lin Xia, why don't we go back to Lin's house together? I'm trying to be convenient these two days. I also live in Lin's house, and I didn't drive. Just take me back, OK, OK!"
Sprinkle Jiao. Even the bones will be half crisp.
Linxia said calmly, "I didn't drive here today. You have to stop the car outside. Chihiro is a little sleepy."
I'm really a little sleepy. When I went back, Lin Xia drove the car. I was really wronged. Maserati drove slowly.