Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

Chapter 283:

Xu Huanyan took two steps, stopped, looked back at Bai Mo and asked.

"Qin quietly said, as long as I don't speak, no one will find out that it is me, so how did they know?"

"You ate a lollipop!" Bai Mo had a smile on his face this time, and that smile was a little gloating.

When Xu Huanyan heard it, he kicked the chair angrily. It turned out to be a lollipop. How could he forget this.

Shan Ting looked at Xu Huanyan's back and then at Bai Mo.

"You two live together?" he asked.

Bai Mo raised his head to look at him, and asked with a faint smile, "I want you to take care of it?"

In less than a minute, Shan Ting heard "I want you to control" twice.

Both of these are under his control, but he can't control neither...

Zhan Qing saw Shan Ting deflated and pulled him aside and asked, "Why are you here?"

"My people intercepted an email from your team and sent it to the joint operations team. It contained a few photos!"

Shan Ting looked at Zhan Qing, his eyes cold.

"What photo?" Zhan Qing squinted, and Shan Ting's eyes told him that this matter was related to him.

"Old Zhan, tell me first, what's the matter with you and Qin Wei?" Shan Ting hesitated for a while before he said.

Zhan Qing's jaw faintly floated a few times, and finally, slowly said, "It's what you think!"

Shan Ting clenched his fists, almost hitting Zhan Qing's face, "Are you crazy?"

At this moment, Fang Jin walked over, pulled Zhan Qing's arm, pointed at the stage and said with a shocked expression, "Old Zhan, look at..."

Zhan Qing looked back at the stage, what stood on the stage was...

Suddenly, the name on the lips couldn't tell who it was.

"One is the King of Chu, Xiang Yu, and the other is Yuji..."

Shan Ting listened to the accompaniment and slowly spoke.

This is to sing the Peking Opera "Farewell My Concubine"

As soon as Yu Ji opened her throat, she sang, "Since I have fought with the king from the east to the west, suffering from wind and frost and toil, year after year, I hate Wudao Qin for the charcoal of life, which only hurts the people."

The posture is full, and the eyes are full of charms, watching the players in the audience.

Sing out of this voice, and I have practiced it once I hear it, professional level.

Anyone who has seen Leslie Cheung's version of "Farewell My Concubine" should know that this is a classic song.

Sing with accompaniment (The king is back to camp!)

Xiang Yu sang, "The gun picked several generals from the Han battalion. How can Zong Ying be wary of being buried on all sides? It is rumored that the general will order Xiu to send troops to the camp."

The imposing King Chu, as soon as he opened his throat, the players in the audience were excited.

Everyone is too surprised that such a wonderful Peking opera will come out suddenly.

"Xiang Yu, I can see that it is Da Wu, that Yu Ji... is it Qin Qui?"

Fang Jin couldn't think of the flamboyant Yu Ji on the stage with the stubborn and stupid Qin quiet.

Zhan Qing watched Yu Ji's move of covering her face with her sleeves, her eyes full of amorous feelings, is this Qin Qi's child?

At this time, Zhan Qing's heart was like a huge wave lapping on the reef, one after another, fierce and surging.

There was a voice in my heart telling myself that it was Qin Qui, who brought him constant surprises...

This time, he was shocked again that he could sing Peking Opera. What else could he not?

I'm afraid he won't be able to give birth to children...

Shan Ting looked at the pampering in Zhan Qing's eyes, as well as the unabashed affection, clenching his fists.

What I was thinking of was the email that his people intercepted. There was...