So she probably thinks that Dr. Mo is just taking possession of the valley.

She thought that Mo Ze had only two attitudes, either he was so excited that he argued with reason, or he explained it calmly, but who knows, his current attitude appeared in a third way.

His originally smooth hair was scratched messily by him, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, "Actually, I don't know what my uncle is going to do!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"I think my uncle likes Aunt Prospective...... Ahem, Auntie, but I'm not sure. Because my uncle has been completely obsessed with scientific research over the years, he has never been in a relationship, so I don't have much experience in this regard, and I don't know what my uncle would do if he really liked someone. ”

"So......" Xia Qing swallowed hard, "Your uncle's first love is actually my mother?" ”

That Uncle Mo, who will never change his color, is actually no different from an innocent young man who is just starting to fall in love with his teens, and he doesn't know anything about this?

She was thundered by her own cognition!

But looking at Mo Ze's cute nod, Xia Qing instantly had a feeling that this was unsolvable, and she didn't know where to start if she wanted to help her mother!

Su Qianli was beside her, only feeling that she had eaten such a big melon, and she was about to choke to death.

It turns out that Aunt Han's spring is also here?

So, she's the only single dog left?

*

Mom sent a text message, saying that she had taken leave today, so Xia Qing didn't have to worry.

So in the afternoon, Xia Qing still arrived at the door of the Sakura City Dance Association as promised.

Zhong Nuo was already waiting for her there, she was extremely punctual, and the time agreed with others would often arrive a quarter of an hour earlier, and she would never let others wait!

"Let's go inside!" After Zhong Nuo finished speaking, he walked forward, followed closely by Xia Qing.

As soon as you enter the door, you will find that there is a vast world inside, and after walking through the spacious courtyard, there is a long corridor.

On both sides of the cloister there are numerous dance training rooms, divided not by age, but by level of dance.

So it's not uncommon to see girls in their twenties training with little girls around 10 years old.

Everywhere she passed, people in these classrooms would poke their heads out to look at her curiously.

Xia Qing naturally knew that this was the light of Teacher Zhong.

Zhong Nuo has a cold temperament and rarely interacts with people, and it is estimated that this is the first time he has brought students.

There is envy in these sights, but more often than not, jealousy!

Maybe it's unfair to say this, but it's true, meeting a good teacher can really save people from struggling for years!

Until...... She followed Zhong Nuo into an office, and the pin-and-needle discomfort gradually disappeared.

A woman sitting in the office suddenly stood up, with a delicate figure, also wearing a cheongsam.

After a closer look, I found that it was extremely similar to Zhong Nuo's dress, whether it was hair or clothing.

But when she looked at it again, she found that this body was not suitable for her at all.

Elegant and refined, only women who are as soft as flowing water on a small bridge are suitable for wearing, just like Mr. Zhong, with a swan-like snow-white slender neck, plus a slender waist that does not exceed a hand, even if they are old, they still wear a sense of naturalness.

But the woman in front of me is different, very deliberately, as if she is wearing it for the sake of wearing.

"Senior sister, you're finally here. I've asked you to give a lecture many times, but you don't give face at all, and your personality is still as indifferent as before. The woman said something that was neither yin nor yang, and her eyes, which had been rolling around her bones, suddenly fell on Xia Qing, "This is ......"

"Oh, she's my closed disciple, Xia Qing." Zhong Nuo's words shocked Xia Qing.