Chapter 182 Flattering

Thinking of this, Li Yisong's dissatisfaction and disdain for Qiao Chuxia became more and more intense, especially how she didn't like her.

Li Yisong snorted coldly, looked away, and said every word sonorously: "If she did nothing wrong, look at her, why are you guilty?"

That's right, why is she guilty, and she didn't do anything wrong, so what is she afraid of.

Qiao Chuxia suddenly felt less afraid, and gradually gained confidence, slowly raised her head, walked out from behind Li Jinchen, and greeted Li Yisong with a decent and generous smile: "Uncle, hello."

After a pause, I felt a little flustered in my heart, swallowed, and decided to explain: "Uncle, I'm not guilty, but your aura is so strong that people unconsciously feel awe of you. And, like Uncle, you are a person with such great military exploits and reputation that people can't help but feel a sense of admiration and admiration. Therefore, I am definitely not guilty, and a little girl like me admires you the most. hero."

Hey~ When did you become so hypocritical and useless?
Obviously scared to death, but also bite the bullet and flatter, but flattering is always right, anyway, there is no one who doesn't like to hear nice words of compliment.

The effect was immediate, and Qiao Chuxia's compliments were very helpful to Li Yisong, his sullen expression eased a lot, and the fierce and chilling aura unique to soldiers also subsided a lot.

Li Jinchen turned his head slightly to glance at the girl's beautiful side face, the girl let out a long and leisurely breath, which happened to be caught by him, and the corner of the man's mouth raised up invisible.

Seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down, Mother Song hurriedly opened her mouth to change the subject: "Chu Xia, I never thought you and Jin Chen would know each other?"

Before Qiao Chuxia had time to speak, Xue Jingfu grabbed the voice: "Do you know Chuxia?"

There was a bit of defense and jealousy in her eyes, she wouldn't want to rob her daughter-in-law, would she?

Mother Song nodded, and said in a gentle voice, "Chu Xia is Tzuyu's cello teacher. We went to see Chu Xia's competition not long ago. Your song "Blessings of Love" is amazing."

Qiao Chuxia nodded slightly and said, "Aunt Song, you are too generous."

Song's mother: "This Friday's rematch, what song are you going to play?"

What should she say?This is her entry.

Although she knew that Song's mother had no other intentions, she still had lingering fears about the gown for the preliminary competition last time, she learned a lot from it, and she must not make any mistakes again.

So, just in case, she doesn't want anyone else to know about her entries.

When Qiao Chuxia was hesitating about how to answer, Xue Jingfu said first: "Chuxia, when you compete on Friday, I will also help you."

She (Song's mother) must not be allowed to have her (Xue Jingfu's) daughter-in-law's idea.

Qiao Chuxia thanked Xue Jingfu silently in her heart, and smiled sweetly at her, "Thank you, auntie, the competition starts at nine o'clock in the morning, and my serial number is in the middle, so it will be around ten o'clock."

Before she finished speaking, a voice came from beside her, a voice she could never forget, a female voice that made her sick: "Chu Xia?"

The tone is whiny, and the tone is deliberately lightened, and it sounds sweet and glutinous.

Qiao Chuxia's brows and eyes suddenly turned cold, but she quickly adjusted her mood, put away the coldness and rejection all over her body, turned her head and smiled, and said politely: "Senior Ning."

Ning Ning had a general smile on her face, as if she saw an old friend she hadn't seen for many years, her expression was slightly surprised, and her voice was sweet: "It's really you, I thought I made a mistake just now?"

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(End of this chapter)

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