Qin Yi's face froze, he didn't expect that he had already discovered that he had been following them to find this place just now.

"Are you alright? Slow down and don't send. Mo Jiu said, turning around to go back and continue cooking.

"I can go and help you tell my dad to continue working together." Qin Yi didn't give up yet.

Mo Jiu turned around: "You let me go, please, I was relieved when your father informed me of the cancellation!" ”

Qin Yi was angry, pointed to Ling Banxia on the side and asked, "Are you hating our family because of this stinky girl?" Just because my brother dumped her? Hum! What kind of thing is she a poor girl, why does my brother want her to be such a! ”

Hearing this, Mo Jiu's expression was a lot colder: "Put your mouth clean for me!" Anyway, it's the eldest lady of a wealthy family, and your family really only pays attention to material benefits! ”

Thinking about Qin Zefeng, and then looking at the Qin Yi in front of him, the Qin family couple is really useless! Homeschooling is so bad!

"Get out! Don't disgust me here! Mo Jiu ignored her and turned back to the kitchen, his expression almost freezing.

Qin Yi was so angry that he gasped, glared at Ling Banxia on the side, and secretly scolded: "Slut! ”

Then, she stepped on her high heels and walked to the door.

Ling Banxia remembered the picture of her bullying herself and humiliating herself, and her teeth itched with hatred.

As Qin Yi walked past her, Ling Banxia glanced at her and stretched out her foot to trip her up.

Seeing Qin Yi screaming and falling to the ground, Ling Banxia felt really comfortable.

"Qin Yi, I know you love to be beautiful, but you're wearing such high heels! You should be careful, shouldn't you? Ling Banxia looked at her condescendingly, smiling sarcastically.

Qin Yi was almost mad, pointing at her and scolding: "You! You slut, you dare to trip over me! See if I don't kill you! ”

Qin Yi got up and raised his hand to give Ling Banxia a slap. However, as soon as the hand was raised in mid-air, it was restrained.

The two girls looked at Mo Jiu's cold face at Qin Yi, which made people tremble with fear.

"Get out!" He shook Qin Yi away fiercely.

Qin Yi looked at him with an aggrieved expression: "Mr. Geoffrey, you see how terrible this woman is, she tripped me and injured me." ”

"I'll let you go!"

Not only Qin Yi, but even Ling Banxia was frightened, and now he was like a cold-faced Yama from hell.

Qin Yi looked at him like this, and finally left with interest.

"Are you alright?" Mo Jiu asked her.

"It's fine."

"I stumbled just now!"

Ling Banxia smiled a little proudly: "I think so too." ”

After lunch.

Ling Banxia went to take a beautiful nap, Mo Jiu closed the curtains of the room and sat back on the edge of the bed.

Thirteen years ago, on such a summer afternoon, two children slept in the same bed, and the girl on the right was crying, waking up the boy next to her.

"What's wrong with you?" The boy looked at her tears and couldn't help but worry.

"I had a dream that I couldn't find you." The girl cried so much that it rained.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's just a dream!" The boy comforted her while wiping away her tears, his smile innocent and warm.

"Brother, will it ...... Will...... When do I go to sleep and wake up and you're gone? The girl sat up and couldn't stop crying.

"No, no, no. Don't think about it! The boy got up and took his sister into his arms. Gently patting her body, her voice getting softer and softer.

"Will you sleep next to me like this all the time? Don't go! The girl grabbed her brother's hand for fear that he would leave.

"Yes. Definitely! The boy replied firmly.

"Really?" The girl looked up at him.

"Well, my brother promised you." The boy looked down and kissed her forehead.

Mo Jiu straightened the wisps of hair in front of Ling Banxia, and pulled a blanket for her, there was still an air conditioner in the room, and she was not in good health, so she was prone to catching a cold.

Mo Jiu knew that the teacher must have explained to all the places where he might go to apply for a job, he didn't need to hand in any resumes, and judging from the fact that his paper and the script manuscript of the drama were returned yesterday, he didn't even have a chance to earn manuscript fees and bonuses.

He couldn't bear it anymore and decided to call Mr. Daerren.

The response he received made him even more angry:

"I'm just using all my connections, and they don't dare mess with me because I'm capable."

"When I didn't call." Mo Jiu said coldly, throwing the phone on the table casually.

Daren put down his phone, looked at the photo of Mo Jiu on the table, and said to himself: "You want to fight with me, you are too young!" ”

Ling Banxia had already woken up, and when she looked at him through the crack in the door, she found that Mo Jiu's face was obviously more worried, and she knew that what he said was to keep herself from worrying.

Then again, who the hell is that old man? Mo Jiu said that it was his teacher, but now it seems that it is definitely not just a teacher.

She had to find a way to find the old man and ask for clarification.

How to find him?

That's right! Will Uncle Jiang Xufeng have a way? He is the chairman of such a large company, and he only has more connections than himself.

Jiang Xufeng, who was reading the document, was pleasantly surprised when he saw Ling Banxia calling, and quickly connected:

"Natsu-chan?"

"Uncle Jiang, that ......" Ling Banxia also deliberately stayed away from the door, so as not to hear Mo Jiu in the living room.

Without waiting for her to speak, Jiang Xufeng said excitedly: "Xiao Xia, have you figured it out and want to return to China with your uncle?" You wait there, and Uncle will come and pick you up right away. ”

"No, no, no! That, Uncle Jiang, I want to ask you to do me a favor. ”

Jiang Xufeng's smile narrowed a lot, "What's the help, let's say it, if you can help, your uncle will definitely help." ”

"Help me find someone."

"Who?"

"His name is ......" Ling Banxia recalled carefully and said, "Dylan." ”

"Uncle Darron?" Jiang Xufeng exclaimed.

"You know?"

"yes. What are you looking for him? ”

"Can you put me in touch with him? I, I have something to look for him. "Ling Banxia didn't expect Uncle Jiang to know this grandfather, so it would be much easier! I've really found the right person.

Jiang Xufeng leaned back in the chair and probably guessed something: "Is it that kid's business?" ”

"......" Ling Banxia acquiesced.

"Xiao Xia, do you like him?" Jiang Xufeng is from the past, and he can still see the girl's thoughts.

"Uncle, will you help me?" Ling Banxia's face flushed, and he quickly opened the topic.

"Yes! Uncle will help you contact him right away. Since she didn't want to mention it, Jiang Xufeng didn't say it.

Ling Qichen has arrived at a new school, and today is his first day of school.

"Does anyone still want to sign up for the performance of this art festival?" The squad leader asked the whole class on the stage.

"If not, I'll go hand in the registration form now!"

"I'm ......," Ling Qichen said, standing up.

The attention of the whole class was grabbed.

The squad leader stopped, looked at him and asked, "Huh?" Do you want to participate as a transfer student? ”

"I can dance."

"Do you want to do a dance?" The squad leader's eyes lit up, because the program on the registration form was either singing or reciting, and Ling Qichen was the first to have new tricks.

"Hmm." Ling Qichen nodded.

"Great! Come, write the name and the type of dance you're going to dance. ”

"Transfer student, do you know how to dance?" Said the little girl sitting at the back table of his.

"I learned it when I was a kid."

"That's great!" Gradually, more and more little girls gathered around him, and everyone looked at Ling Qichen with the expression of a little fan.

He was embarrassed to see it.

Not far away, an angry look was cast at Ling Qichen. His name is Tan Qiuming, and he was originally the top of the class, but in the entrance exam, Ling Qichen, who deducted 14 points in Chinese and had full marks in the rest of the cultural subjects, stole all the limelight from his teachers, all the teachers liked Ling Qichen, and they all said that he was smart, and said that in the future, the key high schools in the city would definitely be left to him. Now, this handsome and talented Ling Qichen is about to steal the limelight in front of his classmates again!

"Children—" came the class leader's voice.

Everyone was quiet.

"Bad news for everyone! I just heard from the head teacher that a class has a maximum of seven programs, and our class has more than one. ”

Tan Qiuming sneered: "Then, transfer students, you won't be able to dance." ”

One of the girls immediately retorted: "Why did Ling Qichen's show be removed?" It's just such a dance program, and you still want to get rid of it? ”

"That's right! The others are all singing and reciting, and if you want to cancel, cancel one of them! ”

"Our school has held so many art festivals, and no boy has ever performed dancing, so finally there is one, and no one else is allowed to dance?"

"That's it! We don't allow Ling Qichen's show to be canceled! ”

"That's right! We don't! ”

Immediately afterwards, most of the girls shouted, and only a few of the girls who had reported the show were silent, although they were also looking forward to watching this handsome guy dance, but they didn't want their show to be canceled.

"Wow! Dude, you're the darling of the whole class! The boy next to Ling Qichen teased him with a smile.

Ling Qichen responded to him with an embarrassed wry smile.

"If you say you don't allow it, you won't allow it? Not allowed to cancel his? Can what other students have carefully prepared can be canceled casually? Tan Qiuming saw that so many people were speaking for Ling Qichen, and his arrogance became even greater.

The class leader saw the classmates arguing and said, "In this case, we will vote anonymously." I'm going to make 30 copies of this program list now, and then send it to each student, which program do you want to be canceled, just put a check in front of this program, is that okay? ”

"Yes!"

"Okay."

"No problem."

"Agreed."

……

Seeing that most of the class agreed, the class leader said, "Okay, then I'll go and make a copy first." ”

It was late at night in New York, Ling Banxia drank a cup of coffee to keep herself awake, Mo Jiu's door was closed, and she quietly left the house.

Ling Banxia chose to meet Dai Lun at this time just to avoid Mo Jiu.