Siming nodded, "Naturally, I never like to owe people favors. ”

An Ran's eyes rolled, and he suddenly pounced on Si Ming's side again, coquettishly, "Otherwise, Si Ming, the great Si Ming, the handsome Si Ming, you can help me with one more thing." ”

Siming glanced at An Ran, a little headed, "What's the matter?"

"I have something urgent to do in a month and need to dance, so I want to ask Si Ming Gongzi to choreograph a sword dance for me. ”

"Sword dance? You know, I play the piano, and as for the dance, you should go to the dance studio for advice. ”

"Yes, however, I heard that in addition to playing the piano, this song should only be heard in the sky, how many times can the world hear it, and the dance is also the second no one dares to say the first. An Ran hurriedly hugged his thighs and patted his ass.

"Is it such an exaggeration?" Although Siming said modest words, the smile on his face betrayed his mood at this time.

"What is the sword dance for?" Si Ming sat leisurely to the side, picked up the bamboo chopsticks that he had just played safely, and tapped them gently on the edge of the bowl.

"Birthday wishes. ”

"Birthday celebrations, are you sure the sword dance is suitable?" Si Ming looked at An Ran.

"It's not as simple as you think, I'm a birthday celebrant for half my life, so I want to use the sword dance to let him relive his old dreams. It's just that I still need to add some other elements to express the fate of even if I quit the battlefield, but still refuse to accept old age and fight against nature. ”

"Listening to you say this, as far as I know, the only one who meets your requirements is the old general of Baili. The old general returned to the court this time, and the emperor intended to take back the military power in his hands, but the second master was not a person who supported the wall, so there was a ninety percent chance of this matter. So, in what capacity are you going to celebrate your birthday? Dancing Girl and Qinglou Dancing Girl?"

An Ran rolled her eyes at Si Ming, "What a dancing girl!

Siming looked at the fried An Ran and chuckled, "Okay, I promise you this additional request, what benefits do you promise me?"

"What benefits do you want?" An Ran naturally knew that with Si Ming's current status, it was not easy to want anything, so he would not look at ordinary things.

Siming thought for a while, and also learned from An Ran's appearance just now, and sold a pass, "I haven't thought of it for the time being, but when I think of it later, you will return this favor." ”

An Ran secretly scolded Siming in her heart for being treacherous and cunning, as long as he had something to do in the future, as soon as he recited this tight mantra, she would have to pay off the debt on this favor, but at the moment, she couldn't bargain. "Good. An Ran agreed.

After implementing this matter, An Ran and Baizhu went back. It's just that along the way, I was thinking about how to explain Baizhu to the nurse, which was another headache for her, and she was still wet, hey, it is estimated that she will be nagged by the nurse for a long time.

Pushing open the small door of the courtyard, An Ran felt that it was a little unusual to be quiet today. Just when she was wondering, Feng came out of the house with a strange expression, "Miss An Ran, the master is inside, Miss should hurry in." An Ran was puzzled for a moment, "Why are you here?"

Feng didn't answer her question, but walked directly past her and walked out, "Baizhu, you stay outside for a while." Miss Enron, you are not in a good mood right now. Feng Hope Miss still doesn't touch the master's moldy head, otherwise, she is the only one who suffers. ”