flashy wedding

Chapter 239 There Are Always Accidents (2)
"Young Master Tong, please sit down!"

The beautiful woman in ancient costume stepped forward and gently opened the chair.

Tong Le didn't even lift her eyelids, she walked over and sat down.

The beauty in ancient costume looked up and looked at Lu Jixiang.

"Hey, I'll do it myself!" Lu Jixiang hurriedly said, and at the same time pulled the chair away and sat down.

The beautiful woman in ancient costume smiled, blessed her, and then turned and left.

Now, Lu Jixiang was a little confused.

What's the situation?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help turning her head and looked at the boy beside her.

On the other side, Tong Le was lazily leaning on the chair, crossing his legs, resting his chin with his left hand, looking at the front with a leisurely expression.

"Tongle!"

Lu Jixiang made a sound, with a hint of impatience between his eyebrows and eyes: "A man should be aboveboard when doing things, so what's the point of playing tricks?"

Tong Le heard the voice and turned her head.

He looked at her with calm eyes.

"When did I play tricks?" He said, his expression was a little confused, but it seemed to be sly.

Lu Jixiang was angry, and gritted his teeth, "What did you bring me here for?"

"Drink tea!"

Tong Le answered simply. He pointed to the stage in front of him, his eyebrows frowned: "Today's play is A Dream in the Garden. Luckily for you, this is the most popular play in Chunli Garden!"

Go to a play?

After hearing this, Lu Jixiang couldn't help being a little silly.

He took so much effort to get her here, is it just to watch a play?
Um, didn't he come to seek revenge on her?

"Hey, it's started!"

Tong Le suddenly said something, and before he finished speaking, there was a sound of gongs beating on the stage, followed by the sound of silk and bamboo, followed by a graceful and graceful person stepping out slowly, with a melodious singing voice, and then leisurely overflow.

The show is on—

Lu Jixiang stared, listening to the babbling of the actors on the stage, he just felt dizzy in his head.

She couldn't understand what the man was singing at all.

Not long after, the beautiful woman in ancient costume came back again, with tea and snacks on the tray in her hand.

"The Biluochun here is good!"

Tong Le said, took the tea from the beauty, lowered his head and took a sip, narrowing his eyes slightly.

He looks like a noble Persian cat.

Lu Jixiang glanced at him first, then decisively picked up the tea, and gulped down two gulps.

Compared with Tong Le's enjoyment, she is completely vulgar like a countryman.

Tong Le's smile was half a smile, and her voice was as light as the fragrance of the beautiful cherry blossoms.

"I tell you to drink it and you drink it. Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

Lu Jixiang chuckled, put down the teacup in his hand with a 'dong', and said, "Tong Le, since I dare to come with you today, I'm not afraid of your tricks! Besides, now is a society ruled by law, you think you want to You can kill whoever you kill? Let me tell you, don't think that your father is a commander, and I will be afraid of you!"

She spoke impassionedly.

Tong Le lowered her eyes slightly, and didn't speak for a long time.

In front, the opera singer raised her orchid finger, her babbling and singing remained the same.

"You are talking!"

Lu Jixiang shouted.

Tong Le suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes were bright and penetrating, like a vast world of ice and snow.

"I really want to treat you to tea today!" His tone was very serious, even his expression was very serious.

Lu Jixiang was startled for a moment, and then she sneered, her eyes mocking: "Mr. Tong's way of inviting people is quite special."

She was secretly thinking about what Tong Le did before.

This man is really courageous, he dared to raise a gun to block cars on the main road, if it wasn't for the remote road section at that time, and it was located in the suburbs, Tong Le's move would undoubtedly be dangerous!

"What you did at that time was really helpless!" Tong Le replied eloquently, without any change in expression, and he continued: "Who made Mrs. Song refuse to show her face?"

"Is it?"

Lu Jixiang snorted coldly, grabbed the soybean cake on the table, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't enjoy eating, no matter how exciting the stage is, she just eats hard.

Tong Le stared at her for a while, a confused look gradually emerged on his pretty face, and he slowly opened his mouth: "Mrs. Song, I have a question, and I still can't figure it out!"

"I know!" Lu Jixiang said vaguely while eating: "You just can't figure out why the hacking skills you are so proud of are actually broken by a little transparent like me? Oh, actually "

'Bang Dang' sound!
Tong Le actually reached out and overturned the tureen on the table.

The tea sloped down the table to the ground, and the table became a mess.

Lu Jixiang grabbed Dim Sum's hand and just stopped there.

Next to her, a beautiful woman in ancient costume hurried forward to tidy up, apologizing in a soft voice.

Lu Jixiang was immediately angry, she slapped the table and got up, and reprimanded: "Why do you have to apologize to him? He obviously knocked down the tea, even if you want to apologize, he is the one to apologize!"

The beauty in ancient costume didn't seem to have heard Lu Jixiang's words, and was still carefully packing the things on the table.

Tong Le looked like he had nothing to do with himself, with an enchanting smile on the corner of his mouth, squinting his eyes, completely in the state of watching a play.

Lu Jixiang glared at him. If eyes could kill, Tong Le might have died thousands of times.

"I did not do it on purpose."

Tong Le spread her hands and smiled innocently.

His move is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

Lu Jixiang's anger, which he had endured for a long time, suddenly flared up.

"You're clearly talking nonsense with your eyes open!" She pointed at the boy and scolded angrily, "I saw it with my own eyes just now, you spilled the tea on purpose!"

"So what?"

Tong Le looked at her with provocation in her eyes.

"you!"

Lu Jixiang suddenly had the urge to roll up his sleeves and have a fight.

Tong Le finally stood up from the chair, his posture was lazy, his lips were red and his teeth were white, but he was a bit of a peerless style, like a female star on the stage, he was indeed seductive enough.

He walked up to the girl, he was tall enough to look down on Lu Jixiang.

"Mrs. Song, don't think that if you beat me once, you will always be the winner!"

Every word he said was extremely cold.

Lu Jixiang raised his head and looked at him with a dull expression.

Tong Le is smiling, her lips are slightly upturned, like a dream.

This is a bright and confident boy who always knows how to use everything that is in his favor, everyone around him, including himself, and his good looks!
(End of this chapter)