Apart from the accident caused by the nightgown, they generally had a very happy time in London.
After coming here, Shen Wangjin was no longer as leisurely and relaxed as Tongcheng. It seemed that there were countless meetings to be held and countless official matters to be busy with.
After he went out to the company for meetings every day, Zhuang Yibo's time was free. Shen Wangjin assigned her a driver and asked the housekeeper to plan a travel route for her every day, and arranged her time in an orderly manner.
In fact, with Zhuang Yibo's familiarity with London, she didn't need the housekeeper to arrange anything for her, and she could find enough activities to kill her time.
Therefore, after spending two days following the route given by the butler, Zhuang Yibo made some new plans for himself.
The driver obviously had some doubts about the route she gave, but he didn't say anything more and went according to her arrangement.
Shen Wangjin naturally knew about her arrangement that day, but he didn't say anything. In the evening, in front of Zhuang Yibo, he ordered the housekeeper to handle everything according to her preferences.
In fact, Zhuang Yibo's hobbies are not much different from those arranged by the housekeeper. He still enjoys visiting museums, watching operas, listening to concerts and other activities, but he can choose and arrange what he listens to and watch, which can be regarded as a degree of freedom.
On Sunday afternoon, Shen Wangjin had a rare free moment, and Zhuang Yibo was outside at that time, so he went directly from the company to meet her.
Soon he arrived at Oxford Street, and when he saw Zhuang Yibo, she was standing in front of a street performer's spot.
It was a duo of a man and a woman. The man played the guitar and the woman sang. They sang some popular songs that were popular all over the world, attracting tourists from different countries and regions.
In Oxford Street, which is full of tourists, not many people pay attention to such an ordinary busker. There are no more than ten people in front of this couple. Most of them leave after hearing a few words, but she immediately
There, no matter how many people came and went in front of her and behind her, she was the only one standing motionless, as if she was mesmerized by what he heard.
Shen Wangjin stepped forward slowly until he was behind her, and Zhuang Yibo didn't even notice.
Shen Wangjin just stood behind her and listened quietly with her for a while.
In his opinion, although this kind of music sounds good, it seems that it should not be what she likes.
After another song ended, the man and woman quickly smiled and nodded to them. Zhuang Yibo was about to open his handbag to take money when a pound was suddenly handed over to him.
She turned her head and met Shen Wangjin's gaze, then quickly took the banknote and put it in the cash box in front of the busker.
The busker paid tribute to her with music, and she slowly returned to the position where she was standing before, as if she was not planning to leave yet.
"Does it sound so good?" Shen Wangjin stretched out his hand to circle her waist and asked in a deep voice.
She smiled slightly, turned to look at him, and said, "It's not bad, it sounds pretty good."
After hearing this, Shen Wangjin didn't say anything more. He just shook her hand and walked out, "Didn't you book tickets for the opera tonight? Which show?"
"The Magic Flute." Zhuang Yibo answered.
"It's almost time then." Shen Wangjin said, "It's just right after dinner."
The two of them went to a restaurant for dinner together, and then came to the Grand Theater.
When a famous play like "The Magic Flute" was performed, the opera house was filled with audiences, and everyone listened attentively.
But Zhuang Yibo... fell asleep in such an environment.