Chapter 118

Get angry?

Han Xiaoye has never been a hard nut. She is stubborn, but when she is not stubborn, she is very flexible. When it's time to be soft, she's never hard.

man

The cunning in her eyes was about to overflow.

man

Three minutes later, a thin blanket covered her head.

At about the same time, the headlights in the center of the hall went out and a beam of light hit the stage.

Han Xiaoye quickly hung the blanket on his head and dressed himself as an Arab woman. Make sure that the camera can't get a picture of your face, so you can relax and watch the show.

In less than half an hour, she couldn't help yawning.

The stage is very beautiful, the actors are very good, the problem is that these programs are also very positive.

It's not praising the motherland, it's praising the party, no matter how poor it is, it's a good life now... The three correct views are not suitable for her grass-roots people.

The only thing that looks good is dance.

It is worthy of being the art troupe of the military region. The movement is unified in a single flow, and even the height of raising legs is exactly the same.

When I was in a row, I thought it was a person jumping.

At the end of each program, there will be a uniform applause in the hall.

Han Xiaoye can't be special.

When everyone claps, she claps. Everyone's drum strength, she also drum with strength.

After a while, the palm of my hand was red.

"Good!"

I don't know what to say in the program on the stage. There was a lot of cheers. Originally, she was taking the opportunity to doze off, which almost woke her up.

flower The back of her head was buttoned, and the man's hot breath spilled on her neck.

What does he want?!

Han Xiaoye's hair stood up.

man I'm drooling at a show. "

Boom!

She blushed and wanted to retort. It's hard to say that she wanted to doze off. If you don't refute, you'll feel aggrieved.

Just when she couldn't get up and down, the hand clasped on the back of her head pushed her head against a solid shoulder.

"Go to sleep."

Although it's still a rambling tone, but I don't know how, it makes people think it's a man and reliable.

Han Xiaoye really can't help sleeping.

Her eyelids are fighting. The music on the stage sounds like hypnosis to her ears. All singing baby, go to sleep. The night is falling

I don't know how long I've been sleeping, but my mobile phone suddenly vibrates.

She immediately opened her eyes and felt for her cell phone. Three words in bold capitals on caller ID - Fu Miantan!

Fu Zhiyan called!

Han Xiaoye Huoran stood up and said in a hurry, "I'll go to the toilet."

Without waiting for Quan Ronglian to agree, she has already run out.

The city hall of C is concave. There are only three large exhibition halls. Han Xiaoye came here for the first time, but he didn't find the toilet after a long time.

The phone is still shaking.

Every time she shakes, so does her heart.

No way out!

She trotted to the corner of the stairs and got on the phone. "Hello, little uncle." In order to cover up her nervousness, she deliberately raised her tone to make herself look cheerful.

"It's eight o'clock. Where are you?" Fu Zhiyan, as always, has no ups and downs.

Han Xiaoye dare not say that she is in the company, because she is afraid that Fu Zhiyan is downstairs.

But she dare not say that she is in C city with Quan Ronglian. If she said it, Fu Zhiyan would be furious.

"I'm here in Ruirui." She was so quick that she said, "isn't school about to start? I made an appointment with Ruirui to tutor my homework. I still have a lot of problems I can't do in winter vacation homework. So I may not be able to come back tonight. Little uncle, please help me tell Aunt Feng that they don't have to wait for me to eat. "

"Yes."

It's deep and pleasant. The point is that there's nothing different.

Han Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief, people are more relaxed, mind involuntarily think of the right before Rong Lian's question, she suddenly took a sentence, "little uncle."

"Yes?"

"I love you." Her heart beats fast.

“……”

There was only breathing on the other end of the phone. If the numbers on the screen were not beating, Han Xiaoye thought he had hung up.

"Fu Zhiyan, I love you." She said it again, then carefully asked, "do you love me?"

He likes her, but does he love her?

Although she did not understand what love was, she felt that she loved him. So eager for him to love her.

"... what's that voice over there?" man

Because the toilet was not found, the sound insulation at the corner of the stairs was not good, and the program sound in the hall could be heard. I think I'm singing. The sound is very loud.

Han Xiaoye just put down the heart suddenly mentioned, she stammered, "I and Ruirui are watching... Watching TV."

"What kind of TV?"

"Singing shows, like..."

"What is it?"

"I didn't notice it just now. It should be singing about the motherland. If you have nothing to do, just look at it. "

"Is it good?"

"I think it's general, just a few people singing and dancing on the scene, and they don't recognize the stars." Han Xiaoye didn't dare to tell him any more. He said in a hurry, "little uncle, Ruirui's mother told us to have dinner, and I hung up. See you tomorrow, boo

"See you tomorrow." A man's voice is elegant.

She hung up her cell phone and almost slipped on the floor with her legs soft.

Should have been... Should not have been found?

by the way.

Ruirui!

Han Xiaoye makes a phone call to Su Rui. After unifying the caliber with Su Rui, she is completely relieved.

……

As Han Xiaoye guesses, Fu Zhiyan calls Su Rui soon.

On the other end of the phone, Suri said that they were doing their homework together, and Han Xiaoye was sleeping with her tonight.

In the elegant room of the bar, the noble man shakes the XO in his hand. Danfeng's eyes stir up slightly and suddenly asks, "I heard that you were watching the economic news just now. Did you see the latest acquisition of CT entertainment?"

Acquisition I'll ask Ono later

"No, I'm just asking. You should review your lessons well. Ono will trouble you. "

Suri was thrilled. "OK, OK."