Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 368 Xie Jiayunzhao, old friends meet again. 1
"It's really bad luck!"

The curvature of Fu Yuejun's face gradually sank, it was obvious that Hiroaki Fujiwara came with them.

Jin Tingxiao held her hand, narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't worry about them, they're just a mob."

Even though Hiroshi Fujiwara is arrogant now, one day, these bandits will die on this land.

Blood for blood.

Return justice to thousands of people in Kyushu.

After leaving Tianxia Building, the group headed towards Huaxi Building.

The Huaxi Building is full of seats today, as soon as you step into the garden, you will be greeted by a thick scent of powder, thick but not vulgar, it is the best rouge.

The song "The Palace of Eternal Life" was sung on the stage, and it was coming to an end.

Everyone found a seat and sat at a table, and the waiter served the excellent Yuqian Longjing. Fu Yuejun held the cup, twirling it with his fingertips, and smiled softly: "Ah Jin, you can go up and sing, too. Let me see your beauty."

Fu Yueying and Mengsang looked sideways, quite differently.

But after thinking about it, Xie Jin's singing voice is good, and there is nothing wrong with being able to sing.

"The concubine is just a small skill, how dare she show it off in front of Nine Girls?" Xie Jin lowered her eyes. Since that day, she has never sung in an opera again. It is also because she has not practiced it for many years, her skills are unfamiliar, and she is afraid of making a fool of herself.

Fu Yuejun slightly raised his eyebrows, his brows twinkling: "Don't be modest, Ah Jin, go."

She lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea, covering the glimmer in her eyes.

Since she knew why Xie Jin was unwilling, if she guessed correctly, that person should be coming soon.

In the previous life, that person would come to this Huaxilou to listen to operas on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year. He would sit there for most of the night, watching the silent and lonely opera performers on the stage.

Seeing that Fu Yuejun said so, Xie Jin refused, she nodded: "In that case, I should obey."

"It's already done in the back, let's go and put on makeup." Jin Tingxiao raised his hand slightly, the lights dimmed, and the man's eyebrows were extraordinarily soft and gentle.

Xie Jin: "..."

I dare you both are ready, so why ask her?
Xie Jin suddenly held his breath in his heart, and looked at the two people with more and more resentment.

Meng Sang asked curiously, "Miss Xie can sing?"

"It's just a little superficial." Xie Jin stood up, smiled at Meng Sang, and then went backstage.

Meng Sang went backstage to put on her makeup, and there was already a change of scene on stage. Fu Yuejun propped his chin to eat sunflower seeds, and asked, "When will this Yuan Zhou come out?"

Swish it.

Meng Sang and Fu Yueying could clearly feel the rapid drop in temperature around them.

Fu Yueying stuffed the melon seeds she had just caught into Fu Yuejun's hands, and said angrily, "What does it have to do with you when this Yuan Zhou will appear? Go knock your melon seeds!"

"That's not what you said." Fu Yuejun kowtowed the melon seeds gracefully, looked at the actor on the stage, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Masculine, there is no one in this world who can't live with beauty."

If you know lust, you will admire Shaoai, it's human nature.

Jin Tingxiao's face turned darker, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and he stopped talking.

Seeing Jin Tingxiao's face getting darker and darker, Meng Sang groaned inwardly, and smiled calmly: "But I feel that men in the world are not as beautiful as Young Marshal Jin, who is unparalleled in the world."

Seeing that the man's face softened a little, Meng Sang breathed a sigh of relief.

However, not long after he breathed a sigh of relief, Fu Yuejun said leisurely again: "Everyone has their own beauty, which cannot be compared."

Meng Sang and Fu Yueying's hearts were raised again.

(End of this chapter)