The weekend is coming soon.

The family teacher came to make up lessons for Jiang Chun, and Mu Cen also accompanied him.

So, early in the morning, Mu Yanzheng and Mengchu took Xiaobao to the drama club.

There are quite a few people watching the theater, most of them are elderly people, and a few are middle-aged people.

Mu Yanzheng came to the best position according to the seating chart.

Meng Chu put the stroller aside and hugged Xiao Bao.

He is very good and hardly cries or fuss.

Before entering the arena, Mu Yanzheng specially watched today's repertoire, there were two shows in total with Mu Huaiyao.

So, in the first scene, when he appeared, Mu Yanzheng recognized him even though he was wearing makeup.

Because Meng Chu hadn't seen him a few times, he couldn't find him for a long time, and it was Mu Yanzheng who pointed out to her in the end.

Whenever there was Mu Huaiyao's lines, Meng Chu's eyes never left him.

Until the end of the first scene, the actors retreated to the backstage, Meng Chu looked back at Mu Yanzheng, "There is another scene, do you want to order flowers for him?"

What she thought of, why didn't he think of it.

This is the best way to contact Mu Huaiyao.

As the last scene approached, Mu Yanzheng ordered a bouquet of flowers online.

When the play ended, Meng Chu gave the little treasure to Mu Yanzheng, and she went outside to pick up flowers, and then went directly to the backstage.

At this time, the actors were removing their makeup in front of the makeup mirror.

When Meng Chu went in, he immediately saw Mu Huaiyao who was sitting in the innermost place.

"uncle."

Mu Huaiyao, who was halfway through removing her makeup, didn't turn her head to look until Meng Chu called out a second time.

He had an impression of Meng Chu, but he still intentionally acted surprised and dazed.

"You are...Meng Chu?"

Meng Chu didn't care about him, he had a purpose.

"Congratulations on the success of the performance. I used to like going to theaters. But I never got a ticket. If it wasn't for the banquet, I would really have missed it."

Lifting the flower into Mu Huaiyao's hand, Meng Chu played with great prowess.

Mu Huaiyao believed it was true, "Well, I knew you liked to go to theatre, and asked me for a ticket."

With that said, he was going to get the bag.

That bag is a women's model, with a lot of jewels inlaid on it.

If it was really him that night, Meng Chu could immediately make up the sound of the jewel rubbing against the handrail.

"There are four shows a month, and the next one is in the theater."

With that said, he took out a dozen of them from his bag and handed them to Meng Chu.

Meng Chu was very happy, "Thank you uncle."

Mu Yanzheng, who was waiting outside, saw Meng Chu coming out with a displeased expression on his face, thinking that something unpleasant happened inside.

Until, she handed him a stack of admission tickets.

"People are hooked."

Sitting in the car, Meng Chu was still thinking about Mu Huaiyao's women's bag, and even closed his eyes and brought it in by himself.

"You said, could it really be him?"

For a long time, Meng Chu in the back seat asked.

Mu Yanzheng couldn't give her an answer either.

"Collect evidence."

In this way, because Meng Chu is a fan of opera, he searched for Mu Huaiyao's videos whenever he had something to do.

The next time we met, it was at the anniversary banquet of a real estate relative of Mu's family.

Mu Yanzheng, who seldom attended, appeared on the arm of Meng Chu.

Their arrival raised the anniversary celebration to a new level.

The elder of the Mu family even regarded Mu Yanzheng as a guest of honor.

While toasting each other, Meng Chu saw Mu Huaiyao who looked like a weak scholar in a suit and leather shoes from a long distance away.

She was holding Mu Yanzheng's arm, but when she saw the person not far away, she withdrew her hand.

Mu Yanzheng noticed it and followed her gaze to look over.

This time, he didn't let Mengchu face it alone, but passed many people who came to toast, and approached Mu Huaiyao.

"uncle."

Meng Chu called out this sound, which attracted many people's attention.

Standing behind her, Mu Yanzheng raised his glass to Mu Huaiyao.

The other party also responded, and then raised his head and took a big sip.

"Mengchu, I didn't expect you and Ah Zheng to come too."

"Uncle, a person who is not stained with dust, unexpectedly came to this kind of occasion."

Mu Huaiyao was polite, Meng Chu immediately echoed and praised.

Mu Huaiyao was somewhat embarrassed, and smiled with lowered eyebrows, reserved.

This sudden move made Mengchu once again suspect that he and Mu Yanzheng had misjudged.

How could a person like him have such vicious thoughts?
What's more, he is still a person who has never had much contact with the old house.

"Uncle, in a few days, the drama will start. I'm really looking forward to seeing your new character."

"Then I will perform well."

They were exchanging pleasantries, while Mu Yanzheng stood aside, unable to speak at all.

But he wasn't embarrassed. From time to time someone wanted to curry favor and came over to offer a toast to him.

But for a moment, Mu Yanzheng was surrounded in a circle and became a figure like a national treasure.

But Mu Huaiyao and Meng Chu were isolated and even felt left out.

"Mengchu, why don't we sit over there for a while."

There are many chairs for rest on the arched balcony.

When Mu Huaiyao proposed, Meng Chu immediately agreed, "Okay."

From the time the two of them sat down, Meng Chu's eyes always glanced at Mu Yanzheng who was surrounded intentionally or unintentionally.

This made Mu Huaiyao, who was sitting opposite him, seize the opportunity, "Are you worried about him?"

Meng Chu suddenly didn't understand what it meant.

Then, Mu Huaiyao said: "Ah Zheng was very popular with the opposite sex before, but he didn't pay attention to women very much. Originally, we elders were worried about his sexual orientation, but suddenly one day, he said that he was in love. .”

He was talking about Xie Rou.

The faint smile on the corner of Meng Chu's mouth froze.

However, this small move fell into Mu Huaiyao's eyes, and an imperceptible success quickly passed by.

Then he pretended to be belatedly aware, "It's all in the past tense, uncle shouldn't have told you these things."

At this point, he clinked his wine glass to Meng Chu guiltily.

The smile that froze at the corner of Meng Chu's mouth spread again: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter who he was with before, but now he is mine."

Such firm words made Mu Huaiyao startled suddenly.

He didn't expect that Meng Chu was different from other women.

It is impossible for her to sow dissension.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to froze, Mu Huaiyao took the initiative to bring up the topic again: "I remember that you are a designer, and your interest in opera is unexpected."

"My mother liked it before, and I may have been influenced by her. Later, when I started working, I didn't have so much time to pay attention to this piece, so I didn't know it. Isn't it because a partner of Yanzheng said that there are opera tickets, just right It made me feel anxious again."

At the end, Meng Chu couldn't help chuckling.

In her heart, she was subdued by the lies she had compiled.

The point is, Mu Huaiyao in front of him believed it.

The two sat for a long time unknowingly, while Mu Yanzheng who was not far away was greeting others, his eyes always glanced this way intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing Mu Huaiyao talking and joking with Meng Chu, I couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

He really wanted to go there and participate in it, but he was afraid that Mu Huaiyao would become suspicious, so he could only suppress the urge to find Mengchu.

While in a trance, an elder from the Mu family, who is in charge of the anniversary celebration, came over with red wine.

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