When Ziyan heard her mother's question, she held her chin and thought.

Dancing is also fun, but leg pain, English class can do games, can also talk with children hand in hand, she likes to play games!

"Mom, I choose English." Night Son smoke rise to an son warm say.

The answer is similar to an xiaonuan's, so he is ready to go to the front desk to sign up for yeziyan.

After selecting yeziyan, an xiaonuan asks Ruan Qingwei which one to choose.

"I'll dance for Zi Lan Bao. I don't think she's a character to sit on." Ruan Qingwei said helplessly.

An xiaonuan nods, then leads yeziyan's hand to the front desk, ready to register for her.

After reporting her name, the four return to sign up for Zi Lan.

But before I got to the front desk, I saw the teacher who was just bringing them in talking to a parent.

It looks like the atmosphere is tense.

"Do you want to see it? If the atmosphere here is not good, let's change places. " Ruan Qingwei said.

An xiaonuan thought the same, so they slowed down and listened to the movement.

"I only came here because I like your teaching staff, and I heard that you are also partners of famous universities. I didn't expect you to be so snobbish!" A woman in a cheongsam, holding a little girl, stood in front of the embarrassed teacher and said.

The teacher was in a cold sweat, but he had to smile and said, "lady, this place is the door. There are so many people coming and going. It's not good for you and me to let so many people see it. Otherwise, we'd better change our place and have a good talk."

His words were OK, but the woman in the cheongsam didn't agree. She picked up the little girl in her hand and said in a cold voice, "I know you are just employees. It's not easy to do, but you tell the people behind you that good and evil will pay off!"

And then she left with her daughter in her arms.

After an xiaonuan and Ruan Qingwei, he pauses and smiles apologetically to the two and says, "I'm sorry to make you laugh, but you're going to send your children here for class. I know a little about the shareholders of this interest class, and I advise you not to come here for class and change one."

Then he pushed the door and left.

The teacher who had just wiped the cold sweat rushed over and said, "no, the parent just misunderstood us. It has nothing to do with us here. We can let the children go to school safely. I promise I will take good care of them!"

This is a big order. It can't be lost in his hands! Or I'll be scolded to death by my boss!

An Xiaowen and Ruan Qingwei look at each other, and finally decide to choose another place.

Two people choose, finally chose a very good reputation for yeziyan English class, this just with Ruan Qingwei return, reported to Zilan dance class.

After returning home, an xiaonuan told yemingjue about today's events.

"Originally, we wanted to apply for the same class for two children. Fruity tobacco liked English better, so we didn't apply for a class. We still had to trouble mom in the future." An xiaonuan said after washing and sitting beside yemingjue.

After that, she began to talk about the woman she met today and the English class they had eliminated.

Yemingjue just listened to her talk about these little things.

Although her itinerary has been reported to her at any time, it's different to hear her say it happily and angrily.

It's seven o'clock in the evening now. Ziyan is picked up by Ning Wanyuan after class. Ziyu and Zirui have already returned to their room. There are only two people in the living room, an xiaonuan and yemingjue.

"Well, good." Yemingjue gave a simple answer, saying that he already knew, and then he took an xiaonuan, who was still a little wet after taking a bath, into his arms.

After an xiaonuan sat on his leg, his face turned red.

She pushed the man's chest and said, "what do you do? Later, how can Ziyu and Zirui go out and see us like this? "

It's getting more and more careless! The public is so presumptuous!

An xiaonuan spits in his heart.

"It's OK. They won't come out." Yemingjue didn't say that he had just told the two boys not to come out.

Of course, the two boys refused, but Jue Yeming successfully bribed them with the latest computer and collection electric guitar.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for a third person to appear in the hall now.

"Madam, the double skin milk you just asked me to make is ready." Mother Zhang's voice suddenly came out of the kitchen.

An xiaonuan jumped up from yemingjue's leg.

"OK, I'll eat it right away!" Then he ran in a hurry on his slippers.

Miscalculation! What a miscalculation. How can you forget that there is a mother Zhang at home? How can you forget that she makes desserts for wennuan at this point every day?

Chagrin flashed in yemingjue's eyes, and then he decided to talk to Zhang Ma tomorrow.It's a pity that yeyi's hard-working collection of electric guitar and his more than 100000 yuan didn't get the result he wanted.

What should be used to buy these two boys next time?

Ye Ming Jue had not thought that an xiaonuan had already run out of the kitchen.

"Honey, try this. It's really delicious! Zhang Ma has made a new product again An xiaonuan said, holding the cup carefully.

But yemingjue didn't have any interest in the desserts in her hand. He looked at a drop of cream in the corner of her mouth.

Compared with desserts, he likes this ruddy mouth.

"Is mother Zhang gone?" Yemingjue asked,

an xiaonuan didn't know why he suddenly asked his mother, nodded and said, "gone, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, but I think it's time for me to enjoy my dessert, too."

An xiaonuan didn't understand what he meant by this sentence, so he felt a shadow cast before his eyes, and then his lips were covered.

What a dishonest man! Why did she come back? Isn't it fragrant to eat double skin milk by yourself?

Because of her weak legs, an xiaonuan was hugged by Princess yemingjue and went back to her room. She swore in her heart that she would never stay in the living room where they were alone for even one more minute!

After Ziyan's interest class was decided, an xiaonuan devoted himself to his design room again.

At seven o'clock in the morning, yemingjue felt that the position beside him was cold.

He sat up abruptly.

"Warm?" Anyone here?

He put on his bed clothes and went straight to the warm design room.

He can only think of this place.

"What's the matter?" An xiaonuan looks up from a pile of design drafts to see the man who suddenly comes in.

She had a dream last night, and then she had a lot of inspiration in her mind. She couldn't wait to draw the design draft before dawn.

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