The sick guy is following her again

Chapter 227 Acting
In the tea garden full of guests and friends.

Cheers, applause, and clamor one after another, did not stop for a long time.

In the air, the rich tea aroma mixed with the smell of opium, the smell was extremely unpleasant.

Even though Jiang Rui grew up in this theater, she couldn't get used to it.

Today, Jiang Rui didn't have to go on stage to sing, and she didn't go shopping in rare free time.

Under the stage, he acted as a spectator.

The jade-colored Huajin cheongsam perfectly displayed her beautiful and graceful figure.

It can be vaguely seen that her slender, white and tender calves are intertwined.

Following the rhythm of the singer, shaking and shaking... the eyes of the people around were drawn away.

Who is Jiang Rui?

She is a well-known actor in this city, so many dignitaries... came here just to order her to watch a play.

It is said that even the military officer was polite to her.

Be good, like a grandson, you almost kneel down and call grandma!

It's not something ordinary people like them can afford, so they can only feast their eyes on it!
Jiang Rui seems to be used to those gazes.

The expression on his face didn't change much, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his gaze was fixed on the stage.

The hands as pale as light green kept sending the melon seeds to his mouth.

Occasionally, I would stop for a sip of tea.

The movements are extremely elegant, like a picture of a beauty, and she is still a charming and dazzling beauty.

However, one of the eyes was so hot that she couldn't help turning her head to look.

The clothes are not vulgar, and the appearance is extremely good, but it's a pity... he is also a womanizer.

Then, she turned back and watched the play again.

But he didn't notice at all that the man's earlobe was red and dripping blood at the moment.

After the play.

More than half of the people in the garden had left, and Jiang Rui was sitting there drinking a cup of tea.

At this time, the man just now suddenly walked in front of her.

"Hello girl, my name is Yin Hui." He stretched out his hand, trembling slightly, "I want to make friends with you."

"Friend?" Jiang Rui raised her eyebrows, smiled and sighed softly, her cold fingertips circling around his palm.

He was itchy, his body trembled, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand.

"Tsk... don't you want to make friends like this?" She joked.

Yin Hui, however, got lost in those beautiful peach blossom eyes, hesitated for a while before hastily explaining:

"The girl misunderstood."

"Oh, really?"

Jiang Rui sighed softly, stood up, and took a step towards him, only to see him back again and again.

Tsk, she really misunderstood.

No fun!

"I have no shortage of friends, you can go."

She glanced at Yin Hui, wiped her hands with a handkerchief, and walked around him to the second floor.

The pace is not fast or slow, and the high-heeled shoes sound "thump, thump, thump".

Every sound was like stepping on his heart, Yin Hui looked at the black back.

Heartbeat.

He never knew that black...is such a gorgeous color, it glows.

"If you don't make friends, can you tell me your name?"

He mustered up the courage to ask, and the "thump thump" sound stopped.

Jiang Rui, who was standing in the middle of the stairs, looked back, her red lips were slightly hooked, opening and closing.

"Listen, my name is Jiang Rui."

Jiang Rui!

Yin Hui recited her name over and over in his heart, engraving it firmly on his heart.

Later, even though he had never seen such a gorgeous black color again.

Yin Hui also still remembers the girl named Jiang Rui who actually existed in his life.

(End of this chapter)