Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 475: The Superior White Lotus x2 Young Master 29

Zhu Baishao lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes fell down, and a light green shadow fell under his eyelids.

How could a girl who is determined to climb up the ladder not like these luxuries? But she looked forward to the future more than the present moment.

So she said softly, "I don't like it here. Can we go to the Segerstrom Center for the Arts? I checked the route last night. It's not far from here, and there will be a famous ballet theater performing a classic performance there this afternoon..."

Yan Zhu listened to her lilting voice full of yearning, and then he thought, oh, this girl is from the dance department.

"Want to go see a show?" he asked.

"I looked at the program list and it was "The Nutcracker"..."

The two of them stood in the shadow, and the sunlight on the edge fell on the girl's long black hair, coating her with a golden glow.

Yan Zhu felt that the girl's eyes were astonishingly bright at this moment, like a moth seeing a burning flame, with the enthusiasm that it would die for it.

A strange light flashed in his eyes.

"...Is that okay?" Zhu Baishao maintained Bailian's tenderness and purity and gently pulled the corners of his sleeves.

Yan Zhu Dingding glanced at her, lowered his head and kissed Zhu Baishao's hair, "Shao Bao'er wants to see it! Then you have to go see it no matter what! Let's go!"

The tone was a little doting.

"The Nutcracker" can be said to be a story for a little girl.

The childlike and innocent romantic story, the cheerful and beautiful melodies, and the gorgeous and dreamy dance scenes jointly create a beautiful ice and snow fairy tale world in the hot summer, which is grand and luxurious.

After reading it, Zhu Bai Shao was lost in thought for a long time amid thunderous applause.

Once upon a time, she was innocent and regarded the dolls her parents bought for her as real friends. Her love came from the bottom of her heart. However, the older she grew up, the more lonely she became. As time went by, her unreserved pure feelings gradually faded away. Just gone forever.

Yan Zhu squinted his eyes. He had to say that the charm of art transcends national boundaries and time and space. He understood the performance and felt that he understood Zhu Baishao.

What she wanted to see was not the performance at all, but its core of purity and love.

"Let's go, I'll take you to fill your stomach -"

Yan Zhu didn't like the look in her eyes, so he put his arm around her slender waist and hugged her directly from the chair.

Even during the meal, Zhu Baishao couldn't hide his excitement as he discussed the performance with him.

"The dance is light and agile, like a white swan on the lakeside... It is really a visual and auditory feast..."

This was the first time that Yan Zhu saw her talking so much. Her red lips opened and closed, and the expression on her face became vivid, as if the cold beauty had finally stepped into the world of mortals and became alive and fragrant.

"You also specialize in ballet?"

He had never asked Zhu Baishao about dancing, and he remembered that the ballerina's feet were a bit...

Yan Zhu frowned slightly, that means the beautiful jade has flaws.

"No...I'm a classical dance major..."

Yan Zhu nodded and took a sip of his drink. He looked directly at her with peach blossom eyes and said, "Richard Baker said that music, no matter what form it is used in, belongs to all mankind. So, dance, no matter what form it is used in, , and they belong to all mankind.”

"If you like it, keep dancing."

"Art is the most unfettered and extremely free world."

He still had a cold tone, but he said the words that most incited Zhu Baishao at this time.

Her eyes reflected the people and lights across from her, and her hair swayed slightly on her shoulders. She raised her wine glass, "Now, let us pay tribute to Richard Baker, to Xu Beihong, to the art of freedom, and to Yan, who is so handsome today. Master."

Zhu Baishao easily caught the unusual sentence that suddenly appeared in Yan Zhu's mouth. If Yan Zhu insisted on talking about history and the present with her, even if they talked for three days and three nights, she would not let any of his words fall to the floor.

Yan Zhu also raised an eyebrow at this, but she didn't expect that her mind was not filled with clothes, bags and cosmetics like other girls.

Also, how can a girl who rushes to see a show without luxuries to be so superficial?

For some reason, Yan Zhu wanted to laugh, laughing at himself for being frivolous and laughing at himself for picking up a treasure in a rainy day.

As soon as his heart moved, he stood up, leaned out across the small round table, and hooked one hand around Zhu Baishao's neck.

Zhu Baishao just lowered her eyes and took a sip of wine, when a shadow approached her eyes. Before she could raise her eyes, her lips were gently held by a warm touch.

It wasn't the first time that Yan Zhu kissed her, but it was the first time that he kissed her so lovingly, rubbing and licking her so tenderly.

That warm hand was on the back of her head, completely controlling her.

Even if there were other guests in the restaurant who saw this scene by the window, they just raised their eyebrows and smiled.

There was the same smell of alcohol between the lips and teeth of the two people, but they also had their own distinct auras. One was domineering, the other was soft. They were entangled, making Zhu Baishao feel like she was like the dew on the leaves that was not yet dripping. Falling into the abyss under the man's increasingly heavy breathing.

Zhu Baishao still retained her sense and remembered that the two of them were in the restaurant, so she gently bit the tip of someone's tongue lingering between her lips and teeth as a reminder.

But her strength was too weak, and the slight numbness made the rolling motion of Yan Zhu's Adam's apple more obvious.

Yan Zhu finally backed away slightly, and the hand that was on the back of her neck moved to her cheek. The two fingers touching her moist and red lips, coupled with his dark and bright peach blossom eyes, gave off a strong sense of aggression. Sex.

"...Let you go first."

The voice is slightly hoarse.

Zhu Baishao seemed to be bewitched by him, and looked at him for a while, her eyes as lingering as water.

Then she seemed to remember the environment she was in, and immediately lowered her head, put the food on the fork into her mouth and chewed it.

The base of his ears and side of his face gradually turned red.

Yan Zhu stared at the top of her head for a while, smiled softly, then picked up the wine glass and took a slow sip.

……

the next day.

As Zhu Baishao had expected, Yan Zhu took her to see the best ear specialist in the world.

However, when she arrived at her destination, she still asked hesitantly, "Are we going to visit the hospital today?"

Yan Zhu raised his eyebrows. Girls have strange things stuck in their heads. Who travels abroad and visits hospitals?

Besides, foreign medical systems all serve capital.

"Wayne Daleham, the world's greatest ear surgeon."

After hearing the introduction, Zhu Baishao pointed to herself in disbelief, and then looked at the kind foreign old man wearing a white coat over there.

"Go ahead and get the checkup done. You'll be able to regain your hearing soon."

Zhu Baishao's fingers tightened and relaxed, relaxed and tightened again. A thin layer of mist appeared in her eyes, making her look like a black gem covered with gauze.

"Don't be afraid, I'll wait for you outside."

Yan Zhu pushed her shoulders with both hands and slowly pushed her into the examination room.