my beloved little swan

Chapter 10 He Rarely Praises a Girl

"Inappropriate words!" As soon as Ouyang Lanbao opened his voice, a chill hit everyone.

His facial features are profound and charming, like a sculptor's masterpiece. His full lips are as bright red as if stained with blood. His face always has a hint of indifference. Coupled with his tall and strong figure, he is so perfect that it cannot be more perfect.

Bochen's skin is relatively darker, but it is very healthy, with hair slightly longer than the bald head, with three-dimensional and deep facial features, and a hint of playfulness on his face, one can tell at a glance that he has played with thousands of girls, and 'I'm a philanderer' is written on my face!
"Which word did I use incorrectly? Isn't this a good performance?" Bo Chen asked in confusion.

"Music is for listening, not watching!"

"You always pretend to be serious! I said, you are still not a man. Such a beautiful young girl plays the piano, but you actually say it sounds good instead of good-looking? You are not insulting other girls! I don’t know How could the two of us with our personalities be good friends!" Bo Chen chattered a lot.

Every time he spoke dryly, Ouyang Lanbao basically only replied a few words.

There is always indifference written on his face, and he is extremely indifferent to everything and everyone.

No matter how beautiful a woman stood in front of Ouyang Lanbao, Ouyang Lanbao remained indifferent.

Sometimes, even Bochen would make fun of Ouyang Lanbao: "You don't like men, do you?"

However, I haven't seen any man he is attracted to. Bo Chen thinks that if Ouyang Lanbao likes a man, he should first like him, Bo Chen, a handsome man with a masculine aura.

However, Ouyang Lanbao seems to be more masculine and beautiful than him!

"It's rare for such a young girl to be able to play the piano to such a level!" Ouyang Lanbao ignored Bo Chen's words and praised him, and he also sipped his red wine.

"Wow, I heard you right, you actually praised a woman! This is really rare!" Bo Chen joked.

The two men were chatting, their eyes were on the stage on the second floor like the other diners.

In the smog, the woman with fluttering long hair is quiet and beautiful, as if she is otherworldly. With the decorations around her and the disguise of her dress, you can hardly associate her with a thief. Of course, Ouyang Lanbao didn't recognize her either. Chu You Qiaoqiao is the thief who patronized his home last week. Speaking of which, the thief's ID is still in his pocket.

(You Qiaoqiao protests and argues: My lord, please don’t mention thieves at this time, you are simply destroying the beautiful picture cruelly!——)
Bo Chen called the manager, pointed to the stage and said to the manager of the restaurant: "When the girl finishes her performance, let her come over!"

"You mean the girl who played the piano?"

"nonsense!"

"I'm afraid,,,!"

"What's wrong!"

"No, it's okay. I'll let her come over after she finishes her performance!" Although the manager looked embarrassed, he readily agreed.

After stepping back, I murmured to myself: "Although this girl's performance is good, she takes money as her life. After the performance, she usually leaves immediately. If you tell her that she needs to take up her time, wouldn't it be that she has to spend money again? Isn't that right?" What a waste of restaurant expenses!"

However, seeing the boss's friends said so, and Ouyang Lanbao didn't refute it, and seemed to want to take a closer look at the girl who played the piano so superbly, the manager naturally had to do so.

(End of this chapter)