"The limelight of Lin's daughter is not dancing, it's her brain."

All the princes at the same table know that Ying Hannian was robbed of the limelight by the Lin family, and they are in a bad mood, so they deliberately belittle him.

"That's right. Lin Guanting's baby daughter has a hole in her head. Last time there was a jewelry show that invited international models and celebrities. She was also an example. Guess what earth shaking event she did?"

"I know, I know. I heard that she was jealous of a model who looked better than her. She was shouting that she wanted to change her clothes. If she didn't change her clothes, she pushed the model off the catwalk in full view of the public."

"Really? I'm afraid Nu Wa can't make up for the black hole in her brain. It's too retarded. "

"Ha ha ha ha..."

A group of people laughed, and others stood up and hissed in the direction of the stage, which made the guests look at each other frequently.

Ying Hannian listens in silence and looks at the people on the stage. She is not affected at all. She still dances every move perfectly with elegant and moving posture.

It seems that the world in the dance is only her own and has nothing to do with any audience.

Are you retarded?

Maybe it used to be.

Ying Hannian thinks of someone hiding in the lounge, watching TV, eating potato chips like a little squirrel. He can't help but hook his lips.

We'll do everything we can to control the situation behind the scenes.

This idea It's not like you have a bad brain.

……

On sunny days, the light is warm in the window lattice, and occasionally birds stop to store.

Laughter came from the kitchen of the Lin family.

Wearing an apron, Lin Guanting watched Lin Yi stir fry a dish there. He wiped away the sweat on her forehead painfully. "What you used to hate most was to go into the kitchen. How did you suddenly want to learn how to cook?"

"The Lin family is a restaurant. If I can't even cook, it's a joke." Lin Yi said with a smile, focusing on bumping the spoon, bumping a little hard.

In the curling smoke, the green beans are covered with a bright luster, and the fragrance is floating in the kitchen.

Lin Guanting looked at his daughter and was very pleased, "Xiaoyi, you've really grown up a lot recently."

In the past, he asked Lin Yixue to cook, but she just painted a mess of colors on her toenails. She said frankly, "are you kidding me? I learn to dance. Besides, I'm a lady of Yiwei restaurant, not a cook. I'm ashamed to let others know that I cook and cook!

If she really loves dancing, it's all right. She only learns to dance to keep fit. She thinks about dressing up all day. She is more enterprising than those ladies.

Lin Yi chuckled at him and put the string beans on a plate. The maid's voice came from outside. "Mr. Lin, miss, aunt an is back."

Smell speech, Lin Yi eyes a bright, take off apron a throw to run out.

Anlan, 46, is the housekeeper of the Lin family. After her mother died, Lin Guanting was busy with her career. Anlan took care of her and treated her as if she were her own.

In the last life, Anlan suffered a lot to save her and her father, and finally died in a car accident.

Lin Yi never believed that it was an accident, because at that time, aunt an secretly told her that she had got Xiao Xinlu's criminal evidence, but on the way to the police station, the car was killed.

Lin Yi ran all the way out and saw Anlan standing by the car carrying his luggage.

In the warm sunshine, Anlan was dressed simply and neatly, with long hair. Although she was no longer young, she had a special charm. Instead of acting like a servant, she looked like a noble lady.

This life, will not let her suffer those hardships.