Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 127 You Look Better Than an Opera

It's a pity that she doesn't like men who are too cold, paranoid, or boring.

And these points, Fu Yunshen seems to have all of them.

In a word, she doesn't like him.

"Am I better looking than an opera?"

Finally unable to bear her gaze, Fu Yunshen couldn't help but glanced at her, and asked in a low voice.

In fact, he knew when she looked at him unscrupulously just now.

Just too lazy to talk to her.

In fact, she also knew that he could perceive everything, but she still stared at him without hesitation.

I just want to see when this man loses his composure.

"Yes, you do look better than an opera."

Shen Moran continued to look at him unscrupulously, his eyes rolled, and he said it as a matter of course.

This sentence is true. At this moment, she really thinks that Fu Yunshen is better than the opera on stage.

"."

Fu Yunshen choked for a moment, snorted coldly, and ignored her again.

This woman is always helpless.

Seeing Fu Yunshen's devastated appearance, Shen Moran couldn't help being happy.

She sat completely slumped on the chair, giggling happily, and her body trembled like a cramp.

Fortunately, they sat relatively far back and did not seriously affect others.

But it still attracted the sideways glances of passers-by.

As if feeling a little ashamed, Fu Yunshen couldn't help but glance at her again, lowered his voice,
"Do you have to be kicked out by the theater staff?"

"Be quiet, everyone is watching you!"

He lowered his voice to warn, with obvious helplessness in his tone.

He is a very quiet person, even though he is born to be the focus, he doesn't like to be the focus.

But every time I stay with Shen Moran, I always become the focus of passers-by in different ways.

Fu Yunshen frowned slightly, feeling powerless against such a situation.

Because he couldn't control Shen Moran at all.

Shen Moran looked at him with clear eyes, and a casual smile curled up on the corner of his lips,
"Other people are looking at me, but you are not looking at me, Mr. Fu, isn't this your problem?"

Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows, and continued to suppress his voice, "I came to see the opera, why should I see you?"

Shen Moran frowned slightly, and suddenly became serious, "Don't you think I look better than an opera?"

Hearing this, Fu Yunshen was slightly taken aback.

After a while, he hooked the corners of his lips with a slight sarcasm, raised his finger to help the gold-rimmed glasses that had slipped off the bridge of his nose, and he was also serious.
"Sorry, I don't think so, I think opera is better."

He doesn't think Shen Moran looks better!
Obviously, opera is more exciting and beautiful.

Shen Moran leaned on the back of the chair, looked at him and smiled, a sly look appeared in her clear eyes, pretending to be surprised,
"Oh, it turns out that Mr. Fu thinks operas are better!"

"But why didn't Mr. Fu concentrate on enjoying the opera? Instead, he was chatting with me?"

As she spoke, her eyes slightly curved up like half a moon.

The light shining inside is more beautiful than the real moonlight.

Fu Yunshen: "."

He was choked again, and suddenly regretted, why did he answer her words?

He just continued to ignore her, but the girl was relentless. She grabbed Fu Yunshen's arm with her small hand, and while shaking it slightly, she kept asking:
"Didn't I, didn't I? Am I better than an opera?"

Fu Yunshen's delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned, pretending to concentrate on enjoying the opera and ignoring her.

However, he was upset.

(End of this chapter)