Chapter 287: A serious sycophant
"No!" Yue Yang denied.
"Don't lie to me, I know better than anyone what Teacher Xiaoyuan is like to you!" Ling Xiaoxi snorted.
"What happened to me? Why didn't I see the difference? At a young age, I learned to spread rumors. ”
"What! As soon as you come, she's a different person, talking and laughing, and then you'll be hiding in the office, with the door closed. If you don't come, she'll pull her face......"
Stop! Stop!
Hearing this, Yue Yang was sweating, what does it mean to hide in the office and close the door, "Xiaoxi, you can't talk nonsense, I invest here, of course, I have to discuss how to develop." What's more, there is also monitoring in your Xiaoyuan teacher's office, which is normal communication. ”
In the end, it was a child, and he was stunned and didn't pursue it. Yue Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, even if there was monitoring, Sheng Xiaoyuan would close it.
The focus of Ling Xiaoxi is not the relationship between the two, but Lan Xuewu was invited to be hired, "I'm annoyed! If my mother also comes to the dance hall to supervise, I basically won't be able to live." She's definitely pointing fingers endlessly, and I'm not clean outside!"
"It's wrong for a child to think about the problem, if you think so, if your mother is in a good mood, she will always discipline you. ”
"She's not in a good mood!"
"That's because I didn't play to my strengths. You saw my mother dancing last time, and maybe you can see a different mother. ”
"I hope so!"
Ling Xiaoxi looked up to the sky and sighed, wanting to cry without tears, his life was bitter, and he couldn't get rid of his mother anywhere. When he got home, he threw the invitation to Lan Xuewu, and Ling Xiaoxi was weak to go upstairs.
"Don't go, Xiaoxi, what is this, you have a competition?" Lan Xue Wu glanced at and asked.
"I don't know how to read, it's for you! I invite you to be the deputy curator! Congratulations, Curator Lan!"
Lan Xuewu was stunned on the spot, after getting married, the purpose of inviting her was nothing more than playing mahjong, shopping, beauty, etc., all of which were consumer, and there was never such a thing!
"I, I'm not going! What do you mean, do I have a face that needs charity? The Ling family is not bankrupt yet, so there is no need to go out to work!"
Lan Xuewu picked up the invitation and wanted to tear it up, but she didn't do it, but put it aside lightly and sat on the windowsill in a daze.
I knew that it wouldn't go so smoothly, and Yueyang was not in a hurry, and it was voluntary to go or not.
At noon, Ling Zhigang and Ling Ruohan both came back, and at the dinner table, Lan Xuewu was in a low mood and said little.
"Xue Wu, I heard, Madoka invited you to be the deputy curator of course. Ling Zhigang said.
"I'm not going. ”
"I think it's a good thing, and Madoka's child has a good personality, and you looked like her when you were young. ”
"It's just not going to go, it's not a regular company, it's just a small dance hall. Lan Xuewu squeaked and didn't agree.
"It's like, what is my mother's worth, she can't do odd jobs. Ling Xiaoxi couldn't wait for Lan Xue to dance, and said with a wicked smile.
"Just be relaxed, always idle, it will also affect the mood. Ling Zhigang persuaded.
"You hate me!"
Lan Xuewu immediately turned her face, wiped her tears, and began to complain again, after marrying into the Ling family, how much she gave up, how much she paid, in short, she became a woman that no one loved.
I don't know how many times I heard these words, everyone has immunity, and it is time to eat and eat when they bow their heads.
"Mom, don't you feel confident?" Ling Xiaoxi sneered.
"Why is it gone? I dress up well, and I look like an unmarried girl!" Lan Xuewu was almost anxious, but this also showed that she cared about her age and didn't want to mix in with young people to feel youthful.
It is!
Ling Xiaoxi smiled, pulling the rice grains into her mouth, basically there was no way, her mother was already useless, and she couldn't leave the house.
"Mom, no one looks down on you, the environment of the dance hall is good, and many big stars are there. Besides, you used to be a dancer, even in front of Madoka, you are also a senior. Ling Ruohan persuaded.
"It's just that on the cruise, the scene of my mother dancing is very memorable to me, and I can still recall it. Yue Yang smiled and helped.
It was Sheng Ying who danced with Lan Xuewu, she didn't want to mention this stubble at all, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't think I'm deaf and blind, this must be Yue Yang's idea, his relationship with Xiaoyuan has always been unclear." What's the matter, you're all capable, and now you think I'm having dinner at home?"
"Mom, Madoka is a good girl who is innocent, so people are a little upset. She and I are an investor and a manager, and from this point of view, I also hope that my mother can pass. "Yueyang Dao.
"Yo, does this still represent you?"
Lan Xuewu does not change her sour habits, and can always find a reason to refute it.
Ling Zhigang was noisy, but Jiang was old and spicy, so he said in a different way: "Xue Wu, if you really don't want to go, no one will force you." There is no shortage of money at home, and the reason why I hope you can try it is that I hope to see you again when you were young. Back then, I was fascinated by the dance floor, and I can still dream of it now. ”
Awesome!
The three juniors cast admiring glances, Ling Zhigang's sycophant is not only heart-piercing, but also serious, no matter how you listen to it and how you look at it, it is all sincere!
Lan Xuewu was very useful, and finally pouted and smiled, dancing can maintain a good body shape and temperament, anyway, I have to work out every day.
Also, her daughter's future is the top priority, the reason why Lan Xuewu can agree is to supervise Yueyang and Sheng Xiaoyuan for her eldest daughter, and to supervise her younger daughter's learning.
Under everyone's persuasion in turn, Lan Xuewu spat out, so go to the small round dance hall to give it a try, and if you don't get used to it, you will come back immediately.
As a reward, Ling Zhigang personally took his wife to pick out a new car to facilitate commuting.
"I'm getting older, will the young ones laugh at me?" Lan Xuewu began to play the drums again.
"Mom, I've got you a new skin care product, so they can envy it. Yue Yang took the opportunity to say.
"Or alabaster?" Lan Xue Wu rolled her eyes.
"Hehe, it's not based on Mom's name!"
Lan Xuewu pondered it, it was true, but Xue Wu and Xuehua with a paste are completely two realms!
At six o'clock in the morning, Lan Xuewu got up to put on makeup, and she was used to the cosmetics that Yueyang matched, and she couldn't look at anything else. An hour later, he dressed up, and accompanied by Ling Zhigang, he first went to send Ling Xiaoxi to school, and then went to the small round dance hall.
After Yue Yang sent Ling Ruohan to work, he drove to another place, the Night Fragrance Tavern.
Last night, Yue Yang received a call from Fan Hua, begging him to come to the tavern and ask some questions about practice.
Fan Hua suffers from serious encephalopathy, and wants to blackmail Ling Zhiwei for 50 million, Yueyang has shown her before, and she will not live for three months, but now she can still call, indicating that the practice has progressed, which is the reason why Yueyang is interested.
Seeing Yue Yang get out of the car, Fan Hua hurriedly opened the door of the tavern and bowed slightly to greet her, "Master Yue, I didn't expect you to really come." ”
"I'm also surprised that you're still alive. Yue Yang smiled.