Everyone, including Hua Xiaogu, stared in that direction with their eyes wide open. The stage was very lively. The juggling troupe invited by the Tian family must be the best in Dazhou. The show was so exciting that it was dizzying. Hua Xiaogu was also the first.
What an experience!
When all the eyes of the audience were attracted by the juggling, only two people were absent-minded.
One is our eldest young master Tian Lanqing.
The warm breeze caressed her, and Hua Xiaogu's veil swayed in the wind. Her vivid expression seemed to be slowly playing in his heart frame by frame. The corners of her lips were raised, her white teeth were slightly exposed, and her smile flashed with surprise and joy.
Big bright eyes and dimples on her cheeks.
For the first time, Tian Lanqing felt that she was getting drunk without drinking.
He turned his head stiffly, grabbed the tea on the table, and took a sip.
Tianlu, who had been waiting behind his master, twitched his lips and had to step forward to remind his master in a low voice: "...Young Master, this is Miss Xiaogu's water."
Tian Lanqing held a sip of tea in her mouth. She neither spit it out nor swallowed it, and everything turned to stone...
The other one who was absent-minded was Tian Languang, the second young master of the Tian family.
He clearly heard his brother inviting little brother Yong'an to his birthday party tomorrow. But why couldn't he find him?
Early that morning, he wanted to go directly to the wine shop and follow Yong An to the house, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by his friend who had come earlier in the morning.
Tian Languang is different from Tian Lanqing. He is free and easy-going. He is friends with everyone and has a high reputation among his peers in Beijing.
Therefore, until now, he has been surrounded by all kinds of people and cannot escape at all.
Finally, everyone's attention was attracted by the juggling. Tian Languang stood up and looked around, but still could not find Yong'an.
Tian Languang felt strange and reached out to scratch his head.
Logically speaking...it shouldn't be. My eldest brother went to invite him personally. How could Yong'an not come? What's more, he had already agreed at that time.
After searching around carefully, but still unable to find the familiar figure, Tian Languang's eyes moved to the stage suspiciously.
At that time...my eldest brother told Yongan to "come and help"...
It’s not possible, brother let Yongan go on stage to show off, right?
Tian Languang was shocked by his own idea, but when he thought about it more carefully, it was not impossible for an inhumane guy like his elder brother to send a boy to amuse his younger brother.
Tian Languang was anxious. He squinted his eyes and stared at the stage, carefully distinguishing whether there was any familiar figure. He stared at it without blinking for a long time, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became.
This, this, this...this juggling is too dangerous!
Not only climbing high and low, breathing fire and mist, but also what is this... a huge stone is broken in the chest!
How could Yong'an, with his small body, stand up to this!
Tian Languang jumped up from his seat, pushed through the crowd and walked towards his elder brother.
At this moment, Tian Lanqing just drank the tea awkwardly, her face was suddenly red and white in a weird way, and her eyes were moving around unnaturally.
He silently pushed the teacup back in front of Hua Xiaogu, thinking viciously in his heart - I drank your saliva, you should drink mine too!
Tian Lu suppressed his laughter and felt so painful. How could his master, who was extremely precocious and intelligent, have the same mental capacity as the third young master today? After receiving his master’s look, Tian Lu blushed and tremblingly picked up the teapot and followed Tian’s instructions.
Lan Qing's instruction was to refill the cup of tea in front of Miss Xiaogu...
Tian Lanqing felt relieved immediately and looked towards the stage with a clear mind.
