Diplomat's Wife

Chapter 165 Assault Training
"So! Mrs. Jin! Hold your chest up! Lift your head up! Tighten your belly!" As he spoke, the physique teacher held the small tape measure in his hand and tapped successively to remind Mu Qiqi, who was slumped on the back of the chair.

"Mrs. Jin! How many words have you recited today?"

Mu Qiqi snapped her fingers, since Jin Yu set her the task of memorizing one hundred words every day, she has never completed it.

The French teacher shook his head, "One hundred words, do you want to memorize them during the day? Or do you want to wait for Mr. Jin to come back at night and let him make up lessons for you in person? Mr. Jin said that if you memorize one less word, you will have more Take a whip! In order to save yourself from the pain of flesh and blood, you'd better recite it quickly!"

Mu Qiqi let out a heck, what?class!Flesh pain?This teacher is really innocent, he didn't really think that Jin Yu would beat her, did he?How could Jin Yu hit her?At most it is...

"Pump" her!

It's still the kind of "crackling" special sound!

Before reciting a few words, the etiquette teacher was already holding a lesson plan and stood aside.

"Mrs. Jin! Are you tired?"

Finally, someone felt sorry for her, Mu Qiqi nodded sharply.

The etiquette teacher smiled slightly, "Then let's change subjects! How about an hour of etiquette class?"

Mu Qiqi took a deep breath and lay down on the desk, holding a mouthful of old blood in her heart, the blood tank was emptied in an instant.

Alisa is Mu Qiqi's physique teacher. She is in her 40s, with blond hair neatly tied behind her head, and round gold-rimmed glasses on her tall nose.

In Mu Qiqi's eyes, Alyssa is like a "devil head". The corners of her lips that are always depressed always seem to be in a high state, especially the small tape measure in her hand. Gently pumping, it will be hot and painful.

Jin Yu told her that Alisa is a body teacher for the royal family, and the princes and princesses trained by her are all well-mannered.

Fortunately, she thought that the elegance displayed by those members of the royal family was an innate temperament. After all, dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and mice's children can make holes.

But now, when she thought of those people who had experienced the devil training in front of her eyes, she suddenly felt pity in her heart, thinking about those children who were born in the royal family, how pitiful they were.

Learn etiquette, learn rules, you will be illuminated by the light of the royal family when you are born, and you must be careful in everything you do, even if you make the slightest mistake, it will be exaggerated infinitely by the outside world.

Even if you live your life in a well-behaved manner, self-discipline, you may not be able to inherit the throne, especially when you meet a queen who has been waiting for a long time like the United Kingdom. Looking at the long list of heirs, some people may not be able to be crowned in their entire lives. king.

Alisa walked in from the door, and when she saw Mu Qiqi, who had no sense of self-discipline as soon as she left her sight, she couldn't help sighing.

The sound of high-heeled shoes creaking from far to near, Mu Qiqi knew that Alisa was back, and she knew that if she didn't get up again, she would inevitably have to be measured again, but now her whole body was limp, and she just wanted to lie down like this right now.

"Snapped!"

Sure enough, the measuring tape fell.

Mu Qiqi bit her lip, thanks to her pity for the life experiences of those princes and princesses, but she is the one who is truly pitiful, okay?She is obviously not a princess, but she has to learn the tedious rules that only princesses need to learn.

Seeing that Mu Qiqi was still not moving, Alisa patted her on the head and said, "Mrs. Jin, you are so lacking in perseverance, not only wasting everyone's time, but also failing Mr. Jin's good intentions for you. "

Alisa speaks British English, her words are correct and precise.

Mu Qiqi still didn't move, her body seemed to have been emptied, without any strength.

"Alyssa! Let me lie down for a while, just for a while?" Mu Qiqi stretched out an index finger and shook it, begging pitifully.

"No!" Alisa blurted out almost without thinking.

Pretending to be sick, being lazy, and procrastinating. During this period of time, Mu Qiqi's various tricks have undoubtedly been used. When she meets other teachers, she can still frame them, but the person in front of her is Alisa, a merciless girl. The Italian "devil head"!
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When Jin Yu returned home, he went straight upstairs, and was still walking on the stairs when he heard Mu Qiqi's loud roar coming from the living room on the second floor.

"You go! You all go! I have had enough of this kind of life!"

"You don't need to tell me any big reasons! This ambassador is not what I want to be! Now I won't do it! Whoever likes to do it!"

"Don't talk to me about Jin Yu one by one! You are afraid of him! I am not afraid!"

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Mu Qiqi vented her dissatisfaction, her little face flushed with emotion.

In the living room, more than a dozen people stood upright, looking at Mu Qiqi who was bouncing on the sofa, spit out all kinds of dissatisfaction, although they don't understand Chinese, but a fool can guess, Mu Qiqi It's about to "strike".

"Didn't you say you were sick? I think you are very energetic now!" Jin Yu's voice moved from far to near.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a god-like man appearing on the stairs, wearing a neat black suit, with one hand in his trouser belt, and the other hand holding the tie knot, shaking. Loosen the tie.

When the stylist saw Jin Yu, it was like seeing a savior, and hurriedly rushed forward with the dress in his arms: "Mr. Jin! In the afternoon..."

Only halfway through the conversation, Jin Yu waved his hand to signal her not to be long-winded, the stylist gasped, and choked back the words that were on the verge of his mouth.

When Mu Qiqi heard Jin Yu's voice, her legs softened, and she plopped down on the sofa.

Just now he kept saying that he was not afraid of Jin Yu, but when the Lord came, all his bones were wiped out.

"You... why are you back?" Mu Qiqi asked.

Jin Yu seems to be very busy recently, he came back very late, and when he came in late, most of her had already fallen asleep.

Jin Yu walked up to her and sat down. With his hand in his trouser pocket, he took out a black book with a cartoon sticker on the back. Mu Qiqi's eyes lit up. This is her driver's license .

Her driver's license was confiscated for half a year because of hitting someone. Counting the days, it's time to lift the ban.

"I changed a French driver's license for you. I saw that you have performed well recently, and I wanted to use it to reward you. By the way..."

As Jin Yu said, he made a wrong thumb and found a car key from behind the driver's license. Mu Qiqi was even more excited. It was the key to the wedding car. Jin Yu always protected it like a treasure, never Let her drive.

This time when they came to France, Jin Yu even airlifted the car over.

Jin Yu continued: "By the way, I will give you this car!"

Mu Qiqi felt that she was dreaming, and everything in front of her was a little unreal.

But then I thought about it, what is meant by "I see that you have performed well recently"...

Sure enough, the next second, Jin Yu stopped: "But, there is nothing now!"

Mu Qiqi stretched out her hand to snatch it, but she was still half a beat behind and caught nothing.

Mu Qiqi was irritated by him, "Do you think that after hearing you say that, I would definitely regret it, admit my mistake to you, and then obediently go to class? To change clothes?"

"Heh!" Jin Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, the little girl was quite upbeat, guessing his thoughts all over the place.

"Dream! Do you think I'm a child and think I'm easy to deceive? You will give me this car? The devil will believe you! What did you say to change my French driver's license? Do you really think I'm a fool? This It's a driver's license from China!"

Jin Yu raised his lips slightly: "Do you dare to bet with me?"

Mu Qiqi crossed her arms and turned her head to ignore him.

Jin Yu was not annoyed, and continued: "If I change your driver's license, you should obediently apologize to Alisa!"

Mu Qiqi counted the days in her heart, her driver's license would be unsealed for no more than three days, how could Jin Yu have time to change her driver's license, and then replied firmly, "If you didn't change it! The car is mine!"

Mu Qiqi snorted contemptuously, looking determined.

Under everyone's breath-holding gaze, Jin Yu inserted his index finger into the book, pushed it lightly, and the book spread out, and there was really a card inside.

There is a photo of Mu Qiqi and a string of French words on it.

Mu Qiqi had seen Jin Yu's French driver's license before, and the card in front of her was exactly the same as Jin Yu's driver's license.

In an instant, Mu Qiqi wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant, gnashing her teeth in her heart, Jin Yu made it clear that she deliberately set up a trick to trick her into betting, in order to make her apologize to that "devil".

"Hurry up!" It was obviously a question sentence, but when it came out of someone's mouth, it turned into a command sentence, which is still unquestionable.

"No! I didn't do anything wrong!"

"Fake illness, slack off, strike, what else do you want?"

"I'm not pretending to be sick, I'm really uncomfortable!"

"Uncomfortable and still have the strength to go crazy? Uncomfortable and have the strength to jump up and down on the sofa?" Jin Yu asked a series of questions.

Mu Qiqi pressed her hands on her stomach, lowered her eyebrows and said, "Stomach hurts..."

Jin Yu saw that she didn't seem to be pretending, so he asked nervously: "That... is it here?"

The tone is much softer.

Mu Qiqi snorted, "You're hypocritical, you don't really care about me at all! Those words of caring for me are all lying to me!"

Jin Yu picked her up and rubbed her stomach, "Is it better?"

Mu Qiqi ignored her, but her brows relaxed a lot. She had to admit that someone's hand seemed to have a magical effect. No matter where she was in pain, as long as he rubbed it like this, all the pain would subside.

"You don't need to go to the studio in the afternoon, take a good rest!" Jin Yu continued.

He knew that Mu Qiqi had dysmenorrhea, so at a time like this, he must take a good rest.

In the next second, Mu Qiqi's emotions surged, and she cried with a whoosh.

"Why are you crying?" Jin Yu was taken aback by her sudden tears.

Mu Qiqi whimpered and said, "If I hadn't come, auntie, you would have been so nice to me!"

(End of this chapter)