"What is aristocratic spirit?" Nalan Xin'er asked puzzledly.

"A free soul, an independent will, a brave spirit, an upright responsibility... If you can't do this, at least you must be not charming, not charming, not begging, not pity..." The man talked freely, the world All the excellent noble qualities rolled one by one in his thin lips, like the most brilliant diamond, shimmering with scorching luster.

Nalan Xiner heard this, but she was wailing in her heart:

free? Is my sister free to be stared at by my stepmother all day long?

Not flattering? Sister is born beautiful, not charming or charming, swollen and broken?

Dongfang Yunhe was halfway through, and suddenly stopped, and glanced at her up and down with arrogant eyes: "However, for you, these requirements are impossible to meet. Since there is no dignity in your heart, then you have to look at her. It’s done quickly, and it’s not impossible to fool ordinary people."

Upon hearing this, Nalan Xin'er felt angry and fire.

Damn, what do you call her "impossible"? What do you mean by "no dignity in your heart"?

This uncle poisonous tongue turned around and said that she had no temperament, no taste, and a mess!

Yaya, she didn't feel so uncomfortable after being called the strawbag lady for so many years. How could she be so uncomfortable when she was looked down upon by this man?

Seeing Nalan Xin’er’s dissatisfaction, Dongfang Yunhe said lightly: “The etiquette on the bright side includes welcoming guests, walking, eating, talking, speaking, dancing... You only have 6 days, if you can It’s already good to do enough surface etiquette skills. If you can complete these contents ahead of time, I will then consider teaching the essence of your inner etiquette..."

Nalan Xin'er bit the tip of her tongue, and the little monster in her heart screamed, with big eyes bulging, and resolutely said: "I can definitely! Let's get started, Professor Dongfang!"

Raising his eyebrows, infected by the stubbornness of this little thing, Dongfang Yunhe curled his lips: "Okay. Lesson one, walking etiquette."

After half an hour.

Nalan Xin'er stretched her arms and stood on the ballet training platform.

The back is straight, the head is like a rope, and the delicate small chin is slightly retracted, watching the nose and the heart without moving.

I was about to surrender in my heart: Uncle Dongfang, I said a good training walking etiquette, why let my sister stand in military posture? Shall we take two steps? Ooh!

At first she could still stand upright in accordance with the standard posture he said, but after standing for so long, he hadn't called to stop, she was almost unable to hold on! Especially from the corner of her eye seeing the countless shadows of her reflected on the four sides of the glass, it made her dizzy!

"If you can't hold on, it's too late to give up now. I can give you a chance to ask for a reward again when you haven't said anything, and another reward." The man's voice sounded coolly.

Stimulated by this disdainful voice, Nalan Xin'er gritted her teeth: "Who said I can't hold on! I can hold on for an hour!"

"Okay, one hour." The man immediately decided.

rub! Sinister guy!

Nalan Xin'er was in a miserable situation. Next, she changed two different positions, every half an hour!

He really let her stand for another hour!

During the intermission, she felt that both legs were shaking! Crystal beads of sweat covered the tip of his nose, his face was blushing, and the little poached egg was undulating.

"You have to eat first, and then continue after eating." Dongfang Yunhe ordered. When he spoke, his eyes were not looking at her, his Adam's apple rolled again.

She didn't know that at this moment, she was like a fairy, exuding unconscious beauty from the inside out.

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