Lure a wife into the game: the paranoid president is addicted to pets

Chapter 16
"I'm not a little white rabbit!"

"I know, you are not a rabbit." Taking her out of the crowd and standing by the chairpost with not many people behind, seeing her surprised face, Wei Rong said, "When I was looking through your wallet that day, I happened to see your ID card .”

"you……"

"Don't worry." Wei Rong whispered, "Your ID photo is not ugly."

"..." She wasn't worrying about this at all!
Man Sheng didn't have the time to think about it anymore, "Where is Ms. Liang?" She looked around, but there was no sign of her.

Wei Rong looked at the stage, but he asked, "Can you sing?"

"I do not know."

"I knew you wouldn't."

Are you sure this person didn't come to play tricks on her?Sprawl frowned.

"Have you heard of the opera?" Wei Rong asked again.

"When I was young, my grandfather took me to a few performances. He loves to listen to operas, and I don't." Mansheng said truthfully.

"Fortunately, it's not like I don't know anything." He was very relieved, "Listen carefully, and look carefully."

Man Sheng watched as new props were placed on the stage, and he was about to perform another performance immediately.Although I haven't seen Ms. Liang, and I don't know what his intentions are, but now I can only listen to the show first.

The curtain on the stage was lowered, and a libretto sounded faintly in the ear, and another play started.

I saw eight maids on the stage following a beautiful lady. Her face was as beautiful as peaches and plums, but her expression was sad. She was singing, "Since I have fought with the king, suffered from wind, frost and toil, year after year Years. I only hate that the Wudao Qin put people's lives in misery, which only made the people miserable."

"Do you know which one this is from?" Wei Rong asked in a low voice.

Although he doesn't understand opera, Mansheng also knows this very famous opera, "Farewell My Concubine."

"It seems that you have really heard of it." Wei Rong smiled, and the two continued to listen to the play.

At this moment, Concubine Yu on the stage is facing King Xiang, and the two are talking about their thoughts, but since ancient times, the victory and defeat of military strategists is normal.The screen changed from scene to scene, and the libretto was repeated one after another, only to hear the attack from all sides, and Liu Bang was approaching.The opera singers are too attentive, and their rich and mellow emotions make the song of the pain of war deeply touching.

On the stage, King Xiang wanted to grab the sword to stop Concubine Yu, but Concubine Yu had already swung the sword.

The spectators in the audience listened carefully, and after Yu Ji drew her sword and killed herself, there was a burst of shouting and applauding.

The lyrics kept lingering in my ears, Han soldiers have plundered the land, besieged singing on all sides, the king is exhausted, the concubine and concubine are not talking about life, Man Sheng's heart is agitated, such a love between death and death, although it is just a story, it will still be shocking and melancholy.

"How is it?" Wei Rong looked sideways at her, and saw her staring at the stage obsessively.

"very good."

"Xiang Yu, or Yu Ji?"

"All good, but I like Yu Ji better."

"reason?"

"They're all women, so of course we have to support them."

"It's really blind." Wei Rong raised his eyebrows, and he suggested, "In this case, why don't you go backstage and offer a bouquet of flowers."

……

There are flower sellers in the yard of the teahouse, and it costs money for spectators to send flowers as rewards, which is also one of the ways of doing business in the teahouse.

"Choose one." Wei Rong said.

Mansheng was at a loss, "I don't know which flower to choose."

"Why don't we give Lily as a gift." Wei Rong suggested, "Fresh and elegant."

Mansheng thought about it, she nodded and wanted to get the money, but Wei Rong had already withdrawn the money and handed it to the flower girl, "Please make it more beautiful."

The girl looked up and saw his face, her cheeks were flushed, she took the money in a daze, "...Okay, it must be the most beautiful one!"

"I have money." Man Sheng hurriedly reminded.

"When a woman and a man are together, don't rush to pay the bill, let the man have the opportunity to show affection." He slowly lowered his eyes, and replied slowly, "This kind of woman is cuter, have you learned it?"

He was in the sea of ​​flowers, and the linen white thin sweater was softer, and when he suddenly smiled, he was more charming than Hua, Mansheng thought to himself: No wonder that girl who sells flowers blushes.

Seeing that she was silent, he rubbed her hair lightly as if rewarding her, "Well, you'll be good like this."

(End of this chapter)