"That's not true. He and Chengxian Lingjun are competing to see who knows you better."
Shui Miaomiao raised her head and looked at Leng Ningchi in confusion.
Leng Ning smiled foolishly and puffed up her chest with pride, "But in the end I won."
What do you mean you won?
Shui Miaomiao finally managed to clear up her thoughts after a long while, "You guys had tea at Leng Qiaoxian's place all night, just to compare who knows me better. Where did you put Leng Qiaoxian?"
"Leng Qiaoxian seemed to have suffered from a headache later. She went back to rest and didn't let us follow her."
"Then why don't you come over for dinner?"
"Because I want to win."
"Ah ah ah." Shui Miaomiao shouted and fell into Leng Ningchi's arms, "I want to kill Lord Tuo Yan. I must kill Lord Tuo Yan. In just one night, he has single-handedly led you astray. And my master."
"No, except for the fact that Lord Yiyao always glares at me, which makes people scared, we had a good chat. Lord Chengxian even took out his notebook to record it."
"Record what? Record me! I don't want to hear it anymore." Shui Miaomiao fell into Leng Ningchi's arms and played tricks...
"Ma'am, are you getting up?" A laughing voice sounded outside the gauze tent.
Ying Yunsu waved her hands. She didn't want to think about it. She had a headache. She felt as if someone had been reading "Shui Miaomiao" in her ears all night.
Ying Yunsu didn't understand. She recalled that she didn't pay much attention to Shui Miaomiao. The girl looked ordinary, so where did her attraction come from.
"The young master wants to come over and say hello."
"No, if he has nothing to do, let him take Leng Ningchi for a walk."
"Miss Leng followed Miss Miaomiao and was picked up by Yongzhou Yuanjun early in the morning."
"Then let him take Tuo Yanjun around."
Xiaoxiao was stunned for a long time, and finally leaned over and said, "Yes."
I went to convey Ying Yunsu's words to Wen Renxian.
The carriage stopped, it must have arrived.
"Miaomiao!"
Hearing the voice outside the carriage, Shui Miaomiao raised her head from Leng Ningchi's arms, "It's Yueshan."
I have heard Shui Miaomiao talk about it, but I have never seen it.
Leng Ningchi stood up first, opened the carriage curtain and leaned out.
Yueshan knew that Baili Zhengyong had gone to pick up Shui Miaomiao and had been waiting at the entrance of the hospital early in the morning. She didn't know there was anyone else in the car, so she stretched out her hand.
Looking at the catkins on her hand, Yue Shan was stunned for a moment.
"Thank you." Leng Ningzhi smiled lightly and took Yue Shan's hand, jumped out of the carriage, and then turned around to help Shui Miaomiao when Yue Shan was lost in thought.
"Thank you Ningchi."
In order to counteract the coldness on Leng Ningchi's body, Shui Miaomiao wore a little too much. She was a bit bulky and it was difficult to move around. When she got off the carriage, she was almost carried off by Leng Ningchi.
Taking advantage of the situation, he took Leng Ningchi's arm and looked at Yue Shan.
"Morning, Yueshan?"
The hand passed in front of Yue Shan's eyes, and Yue Shan suddenly came back to his senses and blinked.
"Sorry, I made you worry yesterday. I just ran out for fun."
"As long as you're okay, Mr. Wu is almost impatient. Let's go in first."
Yue Shan stepped forward, wanting to hold Shui Miaomiao's hand, but looking at Leng Ningchi held by Shui Miaomiao, she felt ashamed and couldn't stand next to Shui Miaomiao.
He passed the two of them and stepped forward to lead the way.
"Miaomiao is going to dance at Leng Qiaoxian's birthday party. It's so awesome!"
"It's over there. I just didn't understand at the time that I should have caught you."
Shui Miaomiao glanced around. Along the way, the people who were doing stretching exercises were shaking their backs and sighing.
"Group dance is about balance and collectiveness. It's not a good thing if one person is too special." Yue Shan glanced at Leng Ningchi slightly.
"You can't do such a simple movement well!" Mr. Wu was getting angry. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around and said, "Sanshui, you are finally back. If this continues, I don't think Wu will have to row anymore."
Mr. Wu's anger was muted when he saw Leng Ningchi's eyes.
"this?"
"Leng Ningchi has met Mr. Wu."
"Well." Mr. Wu stared at Leng Ningchi and looked him up and down for a long time. After the surprise, he frowned and looked around, "Where's Baili Zhengyong! Don't tell me that he wants to squeeze this person into the dance. He is so stunning. Yes, but it’s definitely not suitable for this dance.”
"Mr. Wu, you misunderstood." Shui Miaomiao hurriedly explained, "Ningchi is my friend and just came to see me rehearse."
"That's okay. Group dancing isn't suitable for you, but solo dancing is. I can help you make up a song."
"Mr. Wu is joking. My limbs have been uncoordinated since I was a child and I have never learned to dance."
"That's right." Mr. Wu looked at Leng Ningchi, "That's right. Who can watch Wu when you are like this?"
"Mr. Wu!" Shui Miaomiao took a step forward to block Leng Ningchi. She knew that Mr. Wu was the kind of person who spoke his mind directly and had no bad intentions. Otherwise, he would have said it back, so she just said, "Isn't it time to rehearse? "
"We should have lined up a long time ago. Isn't this the one waiting to be snatched away by the wolf?"
Mr. Wu glanced around and shouted, "Put your eyeballs back in when they are about to fall out! Now that they are moving, come here and stand in formation! Just wait and see."
"Mr. Wu is like this, he just looks fierce." Shui Miaomiao blinked at Leng Ningchi and pointed to the stone bench in the distance, "Go and sit there. The stone bench there is close to the heating lamp and is warm."
"okay."
Shui Miaomiao watched Leng Ningchi finish the work, and when she turned around, Mr. Wu came close to her.
"Yes, is something wrong?"
"You and that person named Ningchi are really friends."
"No, it doesn't look like it?"
Mr. Wu smiled and said nothing, patted Shui Miaomiao on the shoulder, and changed his expression the next second, "I wonder how long you have to stand here before you remember to change clothes!"
"Oh oh oh, I'll go right away, please calm down."
Shui Miaomiao held up her skirt and rushed towards Yueshan. She picked up Yueshan and ran away. She couldn't handle the complicated dance clothes by herself.
Leng Ningchi stared at the direction in which Shui Miaomiao disappeared. He felt the eyes looking almost in the same direction. He withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look.
"What the hell."
He Lianlian looked away and started chatting with the people next to him.
What's the purpose of Sanshui bringing people here, to cause trouble? But isn’t this just throwing yourself in!
He Lianlian didn't think that Sanshui and Leng Ningchi were true friends. Leng Ningchi's face was born to be jealous.
Could it be that she is also from the Sky Fox Clan? This is calling for people to come, who is afraid of whom?
If the people of the Tianhu clan don't use their skills, there is no way to determine He Lianlian.
But the people following Shui Miaomiao would rather kill than let go, but this fox seems to be easy to deal with, just ruin the face...
Shui Miaomiao was shining brightly on the stage. Leng Ning couldn't take his eyes away from it, and gradually his breathing became rapid. Ah, of course, it wasn't because of Shui Miaomiao.
Mr. Wu, who was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, looked at everyone's dances sadly as usual. Their dancing was completely adequate, but it did not meet Mr. Wu's requirements.
But at this moment, Mr. Wu stood up and looked at the stage with excitement.
