Castle Peak Like Jade

After drinking the chicken soup, Aunt Yuan asked her to serve another bowl of bird's nest, but Chushuang, who was full of stomach, had no choice but to carry it back to her room.

When I got out of the shower, I saw the silver light on the balcony of the bedroom. The moonlight was surprisingly good tonight.

Go straight to the balcony, sit in the imperial concubine chair and watch the clear moon in the sky, click on the playlist, the guqin flows slowly like water, and listen to your favorite music leisurely and comfortably.

There are also many advantages to living in Qingyuyuan. There are different kinds of food, as well as vast night views and large balconies. The apartment really cannot be compared with the villa.

Sheng Ting saw that the moon was bright tonight, so he planned to go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette. He took the lighter and just stepped onto the balcony when a long and ancient music sounded into his eardrums.

"Jinse regrets for no reason, wins tears all over the line, straight to the king's heart is not beautiful, day and night, water flows eastward~~ Thinking and hating, when will I stop, half Jiang Xin half Jiang worry..."

The opera singing is ethereal, and the female voice is clear and graceful, with profound skills.

Looking sideways, the woman on the balcony next door is wearing a smoky blue gauze exercise suit, with a slender and graceful figure, singing and dancing classical dances lightly, her eyebrows are tender and soft.

Singing and dancing under the moon, they seem to be in good spirits.

"Autumn colors are rolling with cold smoke and emerald green, mountains reflect the setting sun, sky and water are next to each other, and the grass is ruthless outside the setting sun."

"Good dreams every night keep people sleeping, the building is tall and sleeps alone, and the wine enters the heart of someone's sorrow, turning into tears of lovesickness——"

The high-pitched and crisp singing voice tactfully conveyed the high pitch of the last sentence, which was very beautiful.

Sheng Ting watched quietly, playing with the metal lighter with his right hand, and with a click, flames burst out.

The dazzling firelight was too conspicuous in the moonlight, Chushuang looked intently and found the person standing in the dark.

Her orchid fingers stopped in midair in a stiff posture, and her mind went blank for a moment.

Isn't he still in the study, when did he stand there?

Chushuang put down her stiff hands and bent her lips to smile: "Uncle..."

Unexpectedly hearing her address, Sheng Ting's dark pupils did not respond.

Chushuang, who was quick to talk and made the atmosphere even more awkward, could only bite her tongue secretly, why did this title come to mind when she saw him.

"The moon is beautiful tonight, are you coming to enjoy the moon too?"

"Well," the cigarette on the fingertips was burning slightly, the man didn't inhale, and his thin lips slightly lifted: "The song is not bad."

Chushuang clenched her toes and smiled politely: "This song is called "Su Mu Zhe". If you like it, you can find it and listen to it."

Facing Sheng Ting from the front, she could see that she was not wearing exercise clothes, but a style of pajamas very similar to classical dance exercise clothes. It was delicate and soft, and it suited her.

"Where did the dance come from? It looks good."

"I improvised and played."

"Mrs. Sheng is pretty good."

Chushuang's heart skipped a beat, and she found that he had a calm and composed face, without any jokes or jokes, that title seemed normal to him.

"Thank you," she coughed lightly, and touched her arm, "It's getting cold, you should go back to your room and rest, good night."

"Good night."

Once in the bedroom, Chushuang took a deep breath and buried herself under the blanket.

She announced that it was the most embarrassing thing of the year!

The common problem of learning dance is that when you see a mirror and hear a song you like, you want to dance. She just sang and danced, very immersed.

Sleep, sleep, sleep without embarrassment.

Early in the morning, as soon as Chushuang woke up, she went to the back garden to look at the flowers she had brought yesterday, and went for a run in the maze. When she came out, she passed by the underutilized grassland, really wanting to grow vegetables.

After breakfast, Sheng Ting went out, Chushuang played with the dog for a while, thinking of a name for it, but after much deliberation, she couldn't find a good one, so Li Bingbing called.

"Where are you now?"

Chushuang: "Where is what?"

There was a moment of silence over there, Chushuang patted the dog's head, and suddenly paused with his hand, by the way, Bingbing is coming back to China today!

"Miss Chu, I guess, you haven't gone out yet, no, you don't remember picking up the plane at all, do you?" Li Bingbing teased deliberately in Cantonese.

"It's nothing, I'm already halfway there, and I was queuing up to buy strawberry mousse for you just now, Bingbing wait a moment."

After hanging up the phone, Chushuang quickly rushed upstairs to get the car keys, drove the dowry car and went straight to the airport.

She was almost speeding several times, but fortunately the road was clear, and in the eyes of passers-by, they thought it was some ignorant young master who was racing to show off.

It was already 10 minutes after arriving at the airport, Li Bingbing saw her from a distance, took off his sunglasses and walked over gracefully, "Isn't it hard to rush here?"

Chushuang didn't blush and her heart didn't beat, "I set off early, because I waited a long time for that strawberry mousse, and that dessert shop's business is so good."

"Where's the strawberry mousse?"

"In the car."

Seeing Chushuang's Bentley, Li Bingbing's eyes lit up, "Wow, what a handsome car, you already have a car, why doesn't my father always match it for me!"

"Didn't Uncle Li say that I will give you a car after you get your degree certificate, so take your time."

"It's still more than a year. How can this be? There are friends in the circle of studying abroad, but I don't have one. My father is really picky."

Dug a mouthful of mousse in his mouth, Li Bingbing's eyebrows and eyes stretched instantly, "I was looking at the car recently, and I saw a super cool Maserati. I must celebrate with champagne when I pick up the car after graduation."

"It's time to celebrate, get your driver's license out before then."

The person in the driver's seat was driving in an orderly manner, with a superior profile. Li Bingbing looked at him with a smile on his lips, and the arc of his eyes was getting bigger and bigger.

"Finally see you."

Chushuang glanced back unintentionally, and found that the other party looked at her with a 'heart-melting' expression on her face, "Can you get drunk even after eating mousse?"

Li Bingbing rushed over to hug her, with a look of love on her face, "I finally met my Ah Shuang! Those drinking and meat friends outside are not as good as Fa Xiao who grew up together."

As she spoke, she tilted her head and rubbed against Chushuang's neck, which really looked like the golden retriever she raised.

"I'm driving," Chushuang patted Li Bingbing on the back after stopping the car on the side of the road, "Okay, don't interfere with my driving, and remember road safety."

She knows this person's character very well. The daughter who is flamboyant and proud in front of the public is the reincarnation of the golden retriever when she acts coquettishly in the rear.

After restarting the car and going on the road, Li Bingbing was speechless: "So cold."

Chushuang chuckled: "Eat your mousse quickly, I will take you to have a good meal."

"Won't you take me to meet your husband?"

Chushuang paused, "It feels like he's been busy all the time, I'll introduce you guys when I have time."

"Fortunately, my father didn't give me the idea of ​​getting married. Marrying someone I haven't met a few times is scary just thinking about it."

"It's not that scary, in fact, it's not much different from before."

Li Bingbing leaned over, "Is your husband handsome?"

The chiseled face flashed in his mind, Chusmo nodded.

"Handsome, is he as handsome as your ex-boyfriend?"

"It's not easy to compare, they are not of the same type."

"Do you have a photo?"