He's so cute

Chapter 95
Chi Qian especially likes to eat McDonald's. Every other month, she will have lunch here, and then sit here for the whole morning or afternoon.

Chi Qian found a hidden corner, then went to the front desk and ordered a set meal for one person that she usually eats.

Twenty minutes later, Chi Qian put down the hot milk in her hand, her eyes curled up, every time she ate a McDonald's, she would feel happy.

"Xiaoqian?" A female voice came down suddenly, with tentative uncertainty.

Hearing the words, Chi Qian looked along the voice.

Standing diagonally across from her, who just called her name, is a delicate woman in her 40s, her hair is coiled up high, she is wearing delicate light makeup, and she is wearing a fashionable suit, looking at her in surprise, excitement and confusion. looking at her.

"Aunt Feng?"

Feng Zhao was the personal trainer who taught Chi Qian ballet when she was a child. Now she has gradually shifted her work behind the scenes, serving as a judge and dance instructor.

"It's me." Feng Zhao showed an elegant smile, and then sat opposite Chi Qian, lamenting the passing of time: "I didn't expect to meet you here? In a blink of an eye, seven or eight years have passed, and you are grown up girl."

Chi Qian smiled faintly. She has been practicing ballet since she was three years old. At that time, she remembered that Feng Zhao was a leader in the ballet world. Every afternoon or evening, she would go to Feng Zhao's private dance studio to practice dancing.

And Feng Zhao really deserves the word "leader". When Chi Qian was seven years old, under Feng Zhao's guidance, Chi Qian won the championship of the National Children's Ballet Dance Competition.

As Feng Zhao said, he took out a business card from his bag and handed it to Chi Qian: "Xiao Qian, I opened a dance training room nearby. I don't know if you are interested or not."

Chi Qian took the white and delicate business card with the address of 'ANT Private Dance Studio' printed on it, which was located in the city center of City A, only 10 minutes away from Nancheng Community.

Feng Zhao is Chi Yanjun's good friend for many years, so she has some understanding of Chi Qian's situation.

"I know that you have put all your energy into your studies now, but I still hope that you will think about it first. After all, you are the one with the most potential among the many students I have taught."

Chi Qian's fingertips lightly scrubbed the business card, dancing was indeed her dream, but...
Chi Qian raised her eyes and smiled faintly: "Aunt Feng, I will think about it."

"Well, there is my contact information on it. In the future, if you need anything, you can call me. Moreover, I am planning to develop in City A in the future."

Feng Zhao chatted with Chi Qian for a few more words, answered a phone call, and left in a hurry.

Chi Qian looked down at the business card in her hand, pursed her lips, took out her phone and saved the contact information on it.

Chi Qian didn't stay at McDonald's for too long this time, she got up and went home not long after Feng Zhao left.

It began to drizzle sparsely outside again, and there was still a rising mist floating in the air.

Chi Qian opened the single umbrella in her hand, and then gradually disappeared into the foggy bustling scene.

Ten minutes later, Chi Qian stood in front of the door of the utility room on the second floor, with mixed emotions in her eyes.

After a long time, Chi Qian put away her little hands hanging on her sides slightly, and finally turned around and walked into her bedroom.

She sat at the desk and was in a daze for a while, as if recalling something.

Finally, her eyes gradually shifted and finally landed on a photo standing on the table.

(End of this chapter)