When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 271 Housekeeper, your clothes smell so good (3)

"Steward Lu, you took me out for a walk."

Lu Jian stopped, turned around, looked at her and said, "Miss Nan Xing, what are your orders?"

"What's so interesting here, take me for a stroll." Nan Xing asked seriously, what does it mean to take her for a walk?
"Does Miss Nan Xing like to listen to operas?" Lu Yan asked, turning his head to the side.

"Listening to an opera?" Nan Xing's eyes lit up, "Please trouble the housekeeper to take me to see it."

Lujian nodded slightly, walked a step ahead of Nan Xing, and led her into a long alleyway, and entered the old wooden door painted with red paint.

"Good! Good!"

The not-so-big yard was full of people listening to the music, and melon seeds, tea, and snacks were placed on the table. Hearing the big oh on the stage, everyone cheered and applauded loudly, and the melon seed shells fell all over the ground.

The too noisy environment made Nan Xing, who came in suddenly, a little uncomfortable. She followed behind Lubit, looked at the hem of the black coat shaking left and right in front of her, and reached out to grab it.

"Hey, Jean! Jean!"

The sight was blocked by two people passing by, and there were voices of dissatisfaction among the guests.

Feeling that his clothes were being pulled, Lu Xian turned around and glanced at Nan Xing, a trace of doubt flashed across his cold brows, as if he was telling her to let go.

"Steward Lu, there are too many people, I'm afraid I'll get lost." Nan Xing didn't let go, but showed him a candid smile.

Lubit turned sideways, his knuckle fingers stretched out, and clasped her wrist.

Then the other hand stretched out and hooked her shoulder, causing her to lower her body, walk through the crowd, and walk to the front.

The members of the theater troupe knew Lu Xian, so they gave a respectful shout and arranged seats for Lu Xian and Nan Xing.

Looking at the melon seeds neatly placed in front of him, Nan Xing propped his face up with one hand, tilted his head and looked at the man opposite, "Steward Lu, do you often come to the theater?"

Lu Xian replied very gently: "I don't come here often, just come here once in a while to listen."

"Does Steward Lu have any favorite scenes?"

Lubit shook his head, and looked at the stage intently.

Seeing this, Nan Xing turned his head and listened intently to the play.

The singing voices of the actors on the stage are mellow and gentle, and the melody is concise and refined, which makes people feel comfortable and pleasant to listen to.

Nan Xing has not listened to the opera for many years. The last time she listened to it, her grandfather brought her here. At that time, she was still young and could not hear the story and emotion in it. Now, listening to it now, it is a little emotional.

After listening to a scene for about half an hour, Nan Xing leaned on the table with his arms bent and closed his eyes.

Not long after I came back, I haven't had a good rest, and now I can't help but feel a little sleepy after listening to this opera.

"Miss Nanxing?"

Finding that the other party was falling asleep on the table after the end of the next scene, Lubit turned to look at her, frowned slightly, and cried out slowly.

Seeing that she didn't respond, he stood up, walked up to her and shouted twice.

"Miss Nan Xing, today's play is over."

"Mmm... okay..." Nan Xing turned his head away and continued to sleep.

Lubit straightened up, glanced at her slender waist and slightly exposed calves, and quickly took off his coat and put it on her body.

"Miss Nan Xing, it's time to go back." He approached politely and called out.

Nan Xing frowned, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Miss Ben ordered you to carry me back..."

(End of this chapter)