Just when Han Fei was expecting Luo Yan to appear and show off his crystal cup.
Luo Yan was accompanying his sister-in-law, Mrs. Hu, to listen to the opera in the theater.
To be honest, he really didn't expect that there would be something like theater in this era.
The little songs sang by the girls are quite interesting, melodious and melodious, giving people a sense of listening and an opera house, but the surroundings are Chinese.
But the style increases instead of decreasing.
In terms of luxury, the elegant Chinese style is obviously more classy than those foreign buildings.
At this moment, in the middle of the elegant room.
Luo Yan and Mrs. Hu sat opposite each other.
Luo Yan was listening to the song while looking at Mrs. Hu. I have to say that Mrs. Hu really doesn’t look like a woman in her thirty years old. Her skin is fair and tight. Even if she doesn’t use makeup, her face is extremely delicate, her eyebrows are slender, her temperament is gentle and quiet, and she is a woman with elegant temperament.
He is also extremely dignified in dressing, but it is difficult to cover up his graceful figure and bulging breasts.
Mrs. Hu has always been paying attention to Luo Yan. Xiao Qu'er, who used to spend her spare time in the past, was not in the mood to listen to it this time. As a married woman, she lived in the same room with other men, even in this public place, and felt a little strange.
Especially when he found that Luo Yan was looking at her, his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated a little.
There is an inexplicable sense of panic.
When he found out that Luo Yan was staring at him, he instinctively reached out and covered his chest. He looked at Luo Yan with beautiful eyes alertly, slightly turned sideways, as if he was offended, bit his lower lip lightly, stubbornly refused to obey.
This piece of jade on my sister-in-law's waist is pretty good.
Luo Yan slowly raised his head and met Mrs. Hu's slightly weak and embarrassed eyes. He was talking nonsense with a serious expression.
To outsiders, he has absolutely no problem with his serious appearance.
Those eyes, which were not poisoned by haze and electrical appliances, were even more black and white, and were extremely clear and bright.
Just like an eighteen-year-old child.
Mrs. Hu was slightly stunned, reached out and touched the important piece of Fire Rain Agate on her waist. She immediately realized that she had misunderstood Luo Yan. She immediately looked at Luo apologetically, and the hand placed on her chest also brushed the hair on her shoulders to resolve the embarrassment.
This was given by a friend of mine.
After all, Mrs. Hu is not the kind of little girl who has never seen the world. After a brief period of embarrassment, she took off the fire rain agate on her waist, placed it gently on the table, and said softly.
When talking about this friend.
A hint of sadness appeared in Mrs. Hu's eyes, as if she had thought of the past.
It seems that there is a story about this piece of jade, but it is also true that it is definitely unusual to be able to be worn by my sister-in-law on her waist. I wonder if I have the honor to listen to it.
Luo Yan did not reach out to see him, and his eyes fell on Mrs. Hu's face again and said softly.
The best way to know a woman is to understand her past.
As long as both parties talk about this topic, it means that you have entered her heart and she has put down her guard against you.
When Mrs. Hu heard this, she pondered for a moment and said softly: Sorry, this involves some things.
I'm sorry, which reminds my sister-in-law of some unhappy things.
Luo Yan said considerately.
At this moment, he didn't look like a hooligan, but rather a warm man.
When Mrs. Hu heard this, she glanced at Luo Yan a little lost. A figure in her memory seemed to overlap with Luo Yan. He was so elegant, gentle and handsome back then, but later...
I'm a little tired.
Mrs. Hu took back the fire rain agate on the table, then slowly stood up and said softly to Luo Yan.
She suddenly felt very tired, the kind of tired.
Luo Yan volunteered: Then I will send my sister-in-law back?
Today I have been very disturbing to Mr. Husband, so I won’t bother with him when I go back.
Mrs. Hu shook her head slightly, bowed to Luo Yan to express her gratitude, and then walked out of the house with her maid.
It seems there is no follow-up story.
My sister-in-law was not interested in it when she was delivered to her.
Luo Yan murmured in his heart, a little regretful, but he was in a good mood. He felt quite comfortable spending a day with a classical beauty like Mrs. Hu.
I occasionally chat like this, listen to the songs, and drink tea, and it feels quite good.
He accompanied Mrs. Hu downstairs and then walked out of the attic.
But just as he passed by the garden, Mrs. Hu suddenly stopped, exclaimed, and covered her mouth with her hands, looking a little incredible and terrified, as if she had seen something incredible.
This abrupt farce also made Luo Yan stunned. He hurriedly walked over, but found that Mrs. Hu's eyes were staring at a servant who was wiping the floor not far away, looking dazed, as if she had seen a ghost.
The slave was ragged and ugly, with a cloth strip tied to his face, and his whole body seemed to emit a foul stench, like an evil ghost walking out of hell.
Get out, can you come here?!
At this moment, the servants of Xiyuan also rushed over and began to drive away the inferior slave, while apologizing to Luo Yan and Mrs. Hu.
The inferior slaves were extremely humble, and they would not fight back if they beat them, and they would not fight back if they scolded them, and they would let others scold them.
He twisted his hunched body and walked towards the backyard.
Let's go.
Mrs. Hu's face had returned to calm. She looked at the slave with complicated eyes and turned around and walked towards the distance. It seemed that she was just frightened by the other party's ugly appearance.
Luo Yan glanced at the slave waiting for him, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. He seemed to have discovered something amazing.
Mrs. Hu's expression just now didn't seem to be scared by the other party.
Besides, Luo Yan has seen Mrs. Hu helping the poor, so the other party will not be scared by an ugly slave.
interesting.
However, Luo Yan didn't say anything, but just escorted Mrs. Hu out of the theater, watched the other party get on the carriage, and slowly left.
Sir, don't look at me, the person has gone far away.
Mo Ya appeared beside Luo Yan at some point and reminded with a chuckling.
I was speechless in my heart.
Luo Yan actually tasted this.
What kind of person do you think Mrs. Hu is?
Luo Yan looked at the slutty Mo Ya beside him and asked curiously.
Beautiful?
Mo Ya replied in a vulgar way when she heard this.
You're so vulgar
Luo Yan expressed contempt for Mo Ya, and then corrected: You can't just look at women's appearance, that's too vulgar. You have to try to appreciate their inner beauty.
What is inner beauty!?
Mo Ya was a little puzzled and couldn't help asking.
He is not like Bai Feng's dullness. Although he is occasionally cold, he is actually a sulky man. This can be seen from his appearance.
So he still has a strong desire for knowledge in this regard.
The topic is too profound and cannot be explained clearly to you.
Luo Yan was too lazy to pay attention to Mo Ya and turned around and walked towards the opera garden.
Mo Ya looked at Luo Yan's actions and was slightly stunned. She could only follow him and asked: What else do you want to do, sir?!
Looking for trouble, my sister-in-law was scared just now.
A hint of curiosity flashed in Luo Yan's eyes, but his tone was fierce, and he rushed into the theater with Mo Ya.
Luo Yan was accompanying his sister-in-law, Mrs. Hu, to listen to the opera in the theater.
To be honest, he really didn't expect that there would be something like theater in this era.
The little songs sang by the girls are quite interesting, melodious and melodious, giving people a sense of listening and an opera house, but the surroundings are Chinese.
But the style increases instead of decreasing.
In terms of luxury, the elegant Chinese style is obviously more classy than those foreign buildings.
At this moment, in the middle of the elegant room.
Luo Yan and Mrs. Hu sat opposite each other.
Luo Yan was listening to the song while looking at Mrs. Hu. I have to say that Mrs. Hu really doesn’t look like a woman in her thirty years old. Her skin is fair and tight. Even if she doesn’t use makeup, her face is extremely delicate, her eyebrows are slender, her temperament is gentle and quiet, and she is a woman with elegant temperament.
He is also extremely dignified in dressing, but it is difficult to cover up his graceful figure and bulging breasts.
Mrs. Hu has always been paying attention to Luo Yan. Xiao Qu'er, who used to spend her spare time in the past, was not in the mood to listen to it this time. As a married woman, she lived in the same room with other men, even in this public place, and felt a little strange.
Especially when he found that Luo Yan was looking at her, his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated a little.
There is an inexplicable sense of panic.
When he found out that Luo Yan was staring at him, he instinctively reached out and covered his chest. He looked at Luo Yan with beautiful eyes alertly, slightly turned sideways, as if he was offended, bit his lower lip lightly, stubbornly refused to obey.
This piece of jade on my sister-in-law's waist is pretty good.
Luo Yan slowly raised his head and met Mrs. Hu's slightly weak and embarrassed eyes. He was talking nonsense with a serious expression.
To outsiders, he has absolutely no problem with his serious appearance.
Those eyes, which were not poisoned by haze and electrical appliances, were even more black and white, and were extremely clear and bright.
Just like an eighteen-year-old child.
Mrs. Hu was slightly stunned, reached out and touched the important piece of Fire Rain Agate on her waist. She immediately realized that she had misunderstood Luo Yan. She immediately looked at Luo apologetically, and the hand placed on her chest also brushed the hair on her shoulders to resolve the embarrassment.
This was given by a friend of mine.
After all, Mrs. Hu is not the kind of little girl who has never seen the world. After a brief period of embarrassment, she took off the fire rain agate on her waist, placed it gently on the table, and said softly.
When talking about this friend.
A hint of sadness appeared in Mrs. Hu's eyes, as if she had thought of the past.
It seems that there is a story about this piece of jade, but it is also true that it is definitely unusual to be able to be worn by my sister-in-law on her waist. I wonder if I have the honor to listen to it.
Luo Yan did not reach out to see him, and his eyes fell on Mrs. Hu's face again and said softly.
The best way to know a woman is to understand her past.
As long as both parties talk about this topic, it means that you have entered her heart and she has put down her guard against you.
When Mrs. Hu heard this, she pondered for a moment and said softly: Sorry, this involves some things.
I'm sorry, which reminds my sister-in-law of some unhappy things.
Luo Yan said considerately.
At this moment, he didn't look like a hooligan, but rather a warm man.
When Mrs. Hu heard this, she glanced at Luo Yan a little lost. A figure in her memory seemed to overlap with Luo Yan. He was so elegant, gentle and handsome back then, but later...
I'm a little tired.
Mrs. Hu took back the fire rain agate on the table, then slowly stood up and said softly to Luo Yan.
She suddenly felt very tired, the kind of tired.
Luo Yan volunteered: Then I will send my sister-in-law back?
Today I have been very disturbing to Mr. Husband, so I won’t bother with him when I go back.
Mrs. Hu shook her head slightly, bowed to Luo Yan to express her gratitude, and then walked out of the house with her maid.
It seems there is no follow-up story.
My sister-in-law was not interested in it when she was delivered to her.
Luo Yan murmured in his heart, a little regretful, but he was in a good mood. He felt quite comfortable spending a day with a classical beauty like Mrs. Hu.
I occasionally chat like this, listen to the songs, and drink tea, and it feels quite good.
He accompanied Mrs. Hu downstairs and then walked out of the attic.
But just as he passed by the garden, Mrs. Hu suddenly stopped, exclaimed, and covered her mouth with her hands, looking a little incredible and terrified, as if she had seen something incredible.
This abrupt farce also made Luo Yan stunned. He hurriedly walked over, but found that Mrs. Hu's eyes were staring at a servant who was wiping the floor not far away, looking dazed, as if she had seen a ghost.
The slave was ragged and ugly, with a cloth strip tied to his face, and his whole body seemed to emit a foul stench, like an evil ghost walking out of hell.
Get out, can you come here?!
At this moment, the servants of Xiyuan also rushed over and began to drive away the inferior slave, while apologizing to Luo Yan and Mrs. Hu.
The inferior slaves were extremely humble, and they would not fight back if they beat them, and they would not fight back if they scolded them, and they would let others scold them.
He twisted his hunched body and walked towards the backyard.
Let's go.
Mrs. Hu's face had returned to calm. She looked at the slave with complicated eyes and turned around and walked towards the distance. It seemed that she was just frightened by the other party's ugly appearance.
Luo Yan glanced at the slave waiting for him, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. He seemed to have discovered something amazing.
Mrs. Hu's expression just now didn't seem to be scared by the other party.
Besides, Luo Yan has seen Mrs. Hu helping the poor, so the other party will not be scared by an ugly slave.
interesting.
However, Luo Yan didn't say anything, but just escorted Mrs. Hu out of the theater, watched the other party get on the carriage, and slowly left.
Sir, don't look at me, the person has gone far away.
Mo Ya appeared beside Luo Yan at some point and reminded with a chuckling.
I was speechless in my heart.
Luo Yan actually tasted this.
What kind of person do you think Mrs. Hu is?
Luo Yan looked at the slutty Mo Ya beside him and asked curiously.
Beautiful?
Mo Ya replied in a vulgar way when she heard this.
You're so vulgar
Luo Yan expressed contempt for Mo Ya, and then corrected: You can't just look at women's appearance, that's too vulgar. You have to try to appreciate their inner beauty.
What is inner beauty!?
Mo Ya was a little puzzled and couldn't help asking.
He is not like Bai Feng's dullness. Although he is occasionally cold, he is actually a sulky man. This can be seen from his appearance.
So he still has a strong desire for knowledge in this regard.
The topic is too profound and cannot be explained clearly to you.
Luo Yan was too lazy to pay attention to Mo Ya and turned around and walked towards the opera garden.
Mo Ya looked at Luo Yan's actions and was slightly stunned. She could only follow him and asked: What else do you want to do, sir?!
Looking for trouble, my sister-in-law was scared just now.
A hint of curiosity flashed in Luo Yan's eyes, but his tone was fierce, and he rushed into the theater with Mo Ya.