"Master, you haven't been here for a long time. Could it be that you forgot about me?"

Yu Ji has a soft voice, her charming eyes are shy, her face is like hibiscus, her cheeks are covered with fresh lychees, she is ecstatic, her eyes are sparkling, and she is incomparably beautiful.

Someone dressed like a boy brought an embroidery stool over.

"Looking at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk, I miss you when I walk, and I miss you when I sit~"

Yu Ji sang again, waving her sleeves, sitting on the embroidery stool, folding her hands on Huo Li's shoulders, resting her head on her hands, looking weak and charming, charming and shy.

Huo Li said with a slight smile: "I heard that you brought a disciple, let's see?"

The slender fingers with clear joints ran across the track and tapped on "The Drunken Concubine".

Yu Ji smiled sweetly and said: "Sir, you praise her too much. She hasn't started singing yet. How can she sing in such a big drama? Why don't I ask her to sing a piece of "Luo Shen" for you?"

Huo Li was noncommittal, and a moment later, Jing Hu's subtle and soothing tone sounded on the stage.

"Move lightly on the lotus steps and walk on the waves.

It's like a dragon playing on the waterfront.

Moving and leaning, wandering and uncertain, watching the divine light come and go and then the shadow.

King Yongqiu's eyes cannot blink."

A bright Xipi Sanpan sounded.

"How can I feel love if my heart is shaking and I am speechless!"

Huo Li looked at the graceful and graceful figure of the young actress on the stage, and nodded slightly: "The talent is good."

Yu Ji raised her eyebrows and smiled sweetly: "My disciple is certainly a good one."

Then he said: "It's not easy to get a compliment from you. Thank you before the red line comes."

After the red thread came down, he bowed and said in a voice like an oriole's cry: "Thank you, Master."

"Okay, that's it for today!"

The kids at home should be anxious.

Yu Ji exhaled like orchid and whispered in his ear: "Master, don't leave tonight, can I sing you a piece of "The Drunken Concubine"? Recently, "Xi Shi" was re-arranged. You don't like the female role the most. "

The sleeves slipped down, revealing his slender arms. His fingers touched Huo Li's lapel, trying to unbutton his shirt.

Huo Li clamped Yu Ji's chin with one hand, ignoring the beauty's eyebrows slightly frowning due to pain, and said in a lazy and cold voice: "An Miaozhen, you can't take off the costume after wearing it for a long time, huh?"

An Miaozhen suddenly sat up straight and flicked his sleeves: "Do you know how many people want to see me but can't? I've given up all my body to you, you are such a heartless and heartless person."

As soon as these words came out, needles could be heard in the courtyard.

Yulou and others wish they could disappear. Is this what I can hear?

My master is too...hungry and not selective about food.

Huo Li frowned and shook off An Miaozhen's hand, "Don't forget your identity!"

"I knew that I must have been entangled by some little vixen when I haven't been here for so long. When you have a new love, you forget about the old love. All men in the world are heartless and heartless."

It was clear and sweet, but it was clearly a male voice.

An Miaozhen is a great drama star, but few people know that he is a man.

Now he has not appeared on the stage for a long time, but every time he appears, the tickets are sold out, and the rich and nobles all talk about watching his plays.

"I'm not interested in men!"

Huo Li ignored him and walked out of the yard

There was also a singing voice coming from behind: "You still know how painful it is to miss lovesickness, how can you bear to abandon your slave~"

He didn't really like listening to operas at all, but a certain little guy said he wanted to sing to him after learning it, so he started to listen.

After listening to it for so many years, I have become accustomed to it.

"Everyone, Mr. Zhou would like to invite you to sing for his 80th birthday." The manager came over and smiled, and asked cautiously.

An Miaozhen sighed softly: "I don't have time, just keep my throat up."

Manager: "..."

Back in the garden, Qiye came up to him, took off his coat, and helped him take a bath: "Miss just fell asleep and stayed in the video room on the second floor for a long time."

After a pause, he said, "Finally, she said she was hungry, that you didn't even give her dinner, and that she wanted to eat dumplings, and then she fell asleep."

It was already early morning.

Huo Li nodded slightly and walked into the room.

On the big bed, under the brocade quilt, a small lump was raised, like a small mound. The mound was still squirming, but he was asleep.

When he lay on the bed, Tuqiu was motionless.

Huo Li laughed and closed his eyes. After a while, Tuqiu seemed to be unable to hold his breath anymore and rolled to Huo Li's side.

Just a moment later it rolled away again.

Huo Li took the little girl into his arms with the quilt, and Su Xian stuck his head out from the quilt.

Like a big cicada about to emerge from its cocoon.

She sniffed.

"You smell like a woman! It's not mine."

Su Xian said angrily.

Can you still smell it after taking a shower? So is this a natural skill for women?

"Um"

Um? What's the explanation? Are you admitting it? Shouldn't we quibble? Isn't the process like this? Are you sure I won't do anything?

Well, I dare not do anything.

Forbearance... the word "forbearance" means a knife on the head.

If I can't bear it any longer, I will become autistic.

"Don't you think you should explain it?"

Huo Li closed his eyes, curled up, and pulled the person into his arms, hugging him tightly.

"I listened to a play... Go to bed, it's very late, don't you have to go to school tomorrow?"

Listen to a play?

"What kind of play are you listening to?" Su Xian grabbed his clothes: "If you want to listen to a play, I will sing for you!"

Huo Li opened his eyes, poked the little girl's angry cheek with his finger, and laughed softly: "Are you jealous?"

"No! How can I be jealous? If you want to listen to the opera, whoever will perform the opera can do it."

Don't come back to her, it's dirty!

Su Xian slipped out of the quilt like a fish, sat far away on the edge of the bed, tilted his head: "This is my room!"

She decided to evict people.

Huo Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and the little thing beside the bed looked at him awkwardly, seemingly not sleepy at all.

He put one hand on the bed, half sitting up, and grabbed her wrist with the other hand, pulling her forcefully into his arms, turning her over, and pressing her under him.

"Since we don't want to sleep, why don't we do some exercises that will help us sleep."

His hand covered a soft spot, and he found with satisfaction that "it has grown up."

When I can no longer hold it with one hand, I feel that I have taken good care of myself.

Su Xianteng's cheeks turned red.

Then a surge of anger and grievance surged up!

He left her behind with just one word and came back as if nothing had happened.

"What do you think my place is? A hotel? You can come here when you want, but disappear for several days when you don't want to. You obviously agreed to stay with me all day today, but in the end, you said you had something to do and then went to listen to the show?"

What is this if not a scumbag?

It's obvious that he's a scumbag!

The more Su Xian talked, the more aggrieved and angrier he became. He pushed him hard with both hands, but he was weak and couldn't push him away!

"You don't want to listen to the opera, you want to hear the opera singer!"

Huo Li frowned, wondering why she lost her temper and why she had such ridiculous thoughts.

He just hugged her tightly and coaxed patiently in a low voice: "I just went to An Miaozhen's place to listen to a few plays. Be good and don't make trouble!"

Su Xian's nose suddenly turned sour. Look, no matter how excited he was, he just felt like he was losing his temper.

Many times, she felt that to him, she was just a tool to relieve his fatigue.

What is the difference between this kind of self and the previous life!

She whispered: "I want to sleep alone tonight."

"Huh?" Huo Li stared at her closely.

"I want to sleep alone. If you insist on sleeping here, I can find another place!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the arm that was imprisoning her tighten instantly. The man was like a lazy beast that suddenly found that the prey under his claws wanted to escape and became alert!

"Do you know what you are talking about? Driving me away?" Huo Li's voice was low and cold, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

He thought he had pampered and pampered her enough!

Su Xian bit his lip and avoided his gaze.

After a while, Huo Li let go of his arms and walked out without saying a word.

〈PS: The drama in the article is from an excerpt from the Peking Opera "Luo Shen"〉

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