The weather is getting warmer, no (hot r ) is not cold, and occasionally a refreshing cool breeze is blowing.

Subei was recently learning Chun Chun. Actually, she originally wanted to learn Jiu-Jitsu, but when she went to Jiu-Jitsu class, she would change her mind and think that she was already the mother of two children. Don’t take her old arm. The old leg was kidding, so he chose the fate (chun chun) fist, cultivating (身sh n) 养((性xing)xing), (强qiang)(身sh n) healthy body, even Very good.

One-to-one teaching, there are three classes a week, a class is often 80 minutes, and the class starts at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Subei's current (日ri) son is very leisurely, and he is doing his own design every day. I go to the man for lunch at noon. When I get back to the company, I continue to draw pictures. If I don't get inspired, I will take a rest. After a while, I will go to the martial arts class again, and I will be active.

The interest class is very close to Qingcheng Company, and it only takes ten minutes to drive.

Subei took a nap at noon, woke up and washed his face, wiped the sun with water ((乳Ru)ru), and did not put on makeup. She put the outer (set t o) in her arms, and inside was a white lining, combed a low ponytail, holding a cup of mocha in her hand, and took the elevator to the third floor.

After seeing her enter the elevator, a few girls working at the front desk in the lobby on the first floor got together and whispered to each other—

"It's really a god's face! (身sh n) Temperament is really enviable. I finally understand why the great **** of en changed his coldness and showed his love on Weibo every day. (爱 i)."

"Well, but I think Miss Situ's (身sh n) material is better, the curve..." The woman said while gesturing with her hands in the air, then rubbing goose bumps: "It's a walking fairy ."

"Hey! You said that I remembered that Situ's family and Fu's family had a good relationship, then Miss Situ and Fu should be regarded as sweethearts?"

"Where do we know about the big family (Qing Qing), but I have heard from the Internet that Miss Situ likes President Fu, and after being rejected by President Fu, it has disappeared for a few years. It seems that I know President Fu and Miss Su. (Love Qing) came back suddenly."

"Ah... won't these two guys get together for a while?"

"It's true! The dance classroom and the martial arts classroom are on the third floor..."

——

At the same time, Subei was holding a cup of coffee and Stuart Yan hypocritically greeted.

It was also very coincidental, she had another step to push open the door of the martial arts classroom, but she was stopped by the sweet "Su Beijie" behind (身sh n).

The nature that called her was not Situ Yanran, but the cardamom who had a connection with the palace during the New Year, and the cousin of Gong Ling.

The girl is very nice (love  i), wearing a white (color) ballet skirt, with a feather-style hairpin on her head, pure and smart, when coming to greet her, the dimples on the cheeks will overflow with honey.

There is a hidden genus ((sexuality) xing) in northern Jiangsu, which is zero resistance to the (love  i) type girl.

If she (身sh n) did not stand by Situ Yanran, Subei would like to give the peach flavored marshmallow to the cardamom.

"Miss Su is taking martial arts class here?" Situ Yanran asked with a smile.

"Nothing to do without activity. What about Miss Situ?" North Jiangsu replied with a smile.

"I asked my cardamom sister to have afternoon tea, and just came along to pick her up. I didn't expect to meet Miss Su.

Subei standard smile.

Seeing that the atmosphere is gradually cooling down, Cardamom smiled cleverly and said, "Sister Subei, have you always been taking classes here?"

North Jiangsu looked at Cardamom, the smile on his face was not so standardized, and there was more temperature. He said: "Just a week ago."

"No wonder, I said that I have never seen you before," Cardamom glanced into the martial arts classroom, and said, "Sister Subei and Yanran will not disturb you in class. I will make an appointment when I have time someday. You~"

"Okay," Subei responded to Cardamom and nodded slightly to Situ Yanran: "Goodbye."

Situ Yanran smiled and nodded, then left with Cardamom.

...

A small (cha-cha) song only, Subei didn't care about it.

During the break between classes, Subei wiped his face with a towel, hung it around his neck, sat cross-legged against the wall and sat on the ground, opened it, and sent a message to the man—

"Play games?"

Then came a watch (love qing) bag: a soft and cute little hedgehog lying on the table holding a fruit.

After waiting for a while, and seeing no reply from the man, Subei entered the game by himself and played it first.

She has teamed up with men at noon every few days these days, (((操操o)c o)c o) her level of work has improved a lot, at least she will not be headshot when drinking energy drinks.

Fu Yunshang is attending the reception.

On this occasion, although he was able to push the drink from Jingjing, he could not refuse the other party's conversation.

Accompanied by the low, soothing rhythm of the cello, the reception went smoothly and smoothly.

After the song was over, the substitution was continued.

At this time, a manager who talked with Fu Yunshang, holding a wine glass, smiled and looked at the young man who came down from the stage, and praised: "It is indeed worthy of President Jiang Zhongjin's invitation. The performance of the song is really music. The level of the hall."

Fu Yunshang raised his eyes and looked at the people's appearance, his eyes stopped.

It's him.

Chi Mujin (ri) wore a white (color) suit and had his hair dyed gold (color) a few days ago. He didn't like this color (color) because he ran into a dog raised by his neighbor's family (Color), the dog will see him ((lick ti n)ti n) him, he doesn't like it, he doesn't want to have the same color (color) hair as him.

But his assistant said that it was pretty, very much like Prince Charming, and persuaded him that there was a show anyway, and he had to save his hair again.

He doesn't like making hair more than hitting (coloring), and after weighing it, he decides to endure.

Now that the performance is finally over, Chi Mu holds his cello and walks outside the reception with the help of his assistant.

His eyelashes are very long, the crystal lights in the cocktail party are on top of it, and the whole (body sh n) is full of melancholy atmosphere, which has attracted a lot of young people at the cocktail party. Girl.

"Wait--"

Chi Mu stopped, his eyelashes fanned twice like a small fan.

In front of him was a girl with exquisite makeup, wearing a high-defining dress, carrying thousands of jewels, and a little familiar, thinking a little, he remembered that this girl was the daughter of the big boss who invited him over.

Chi Muqi lips, swallowing: "Is there something?"

The girl lifted her chin slightly, like a proud princess said, "Your cello is very good."

Exaggerated, Chi Mu naturally thanked her.

"I want to hear another song from you, will you be in "salutd\'amour"?"

Chi Mu’s assistant smiled and said: “Ms. Jiang is really sorry. We have other performance arrangements next, so we can’t delay the time.”

"What do you mean?" The girl was a little upset and her tone was arrogant.

The little assistant immediately counseled, the girl in front of her (身sh n) was not ordinary, and could not be annoyed, but his brother's ((性xing)xing) style...

Chi Mu frowned.

At this time, the girl’s father will always come over and ask (fafa) what happened (qing). Chi Mu’s little assistant is busy explaining the cause and effect, but the girl says (娇ji o) and wants to listen again. A tune.

Jiang Zonghong (爱 i)'s daughter said to add money to Chi Mu and ask him to play another song.

Although it was said that Chi Mu's (身sh n) copy was announced at the last Cangwu Haisheng (Sunri) banquet, but Chi Mu was low-key and only (showed) that time, most people only knew that there was Such a person exists without knowing him.

Chi Mu had never encountered a similar (qing) situation before. The other party relied on (身sh n) financial power to issue orders to him.

He refused everything, and today is no exception, even if it is likely to offend people.

But for so many years, he has offended many people, so he is not afraid.

Chi Mu held the cello and said in a loose tone: "Sorry, I don't have the heart to play (love Qing) now, it doesn't matter how much money."

Assistant: "..."

Brother, I think our performance in the capital will be yellow next month! !

Sure enough, Chi Mu finished speaking this, and his total face (color) instantly became ugly.

"Dad, what did you hear him say? It's so arrogant not to give your face!"

This is nothing more than adding fuel to the fire, adding to President Jiang's anger.

This (Sunri)'s reception was held by him, like Chi Mu, it was clearly hitting his face!

"you--"

"Mr. Jiang."

A low, clear voice came.

Everyone looked at it soundly, and when they saw someone, they instantly filled the ugly face with a smile: "Fu. President. Hehe, this person does not understand the rules, so you laughed."

Fu Yunshang glanced at Chi Mu and smiled slightly: "No, this gentleman's cello plays well."

President Jiang was stunned.

This is talking for the kid? Does that kid know Fu Yunshang?

Fu Yunshang took the initiative to reach Chi Mu: "Hello, I like what you just played."

Chi Mu was startled, looked at the man, and then hesitantly reached over and shook hands with him: "Thank you."

Fu Yunshang retreated with a chuckle.

After refusing Cang's invitation last time, Cang didn't give up a few more calls to him, stalking, which was not like Cang's ((性xing)xing) style.

So he asked Liu Fang to investigate, only to realize that in the tender on the 22nd, there were three representatives from the Cang family. Apart from Cang and Cang Yehan, the other was Chi Mu.

In terms of information, Chi Mu is very interesting. He didn't expect to meet him here. He woke up on a whim, and he made this easy man (Qing Qing).

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