Chapter 211
Mi Su's eyes were slightly bright, and he looked at the housekeeper.
He said, dance for yourself?
When the housekeeper saw that she did not speak, he immediately thought that dancing was feasible, so he stepped forward two steps, one hand on his waist and the other on his back.
Missu was lying on the table with her chin in her hands.
Isn't it bad for a person over 50 to dance for himself?
She was hesitating, and the housekeeper had jumped up.
It's ballroom dancing.
The housekeeper has no partner and can only dance solo.
The housekeeper's back is straight, and there is no hunchback at this age. His posture is straight and straight, and his dancing posture is extremely professional, which can be compared with that of the dance instructor.
The movements of raising hands and kicking legs are smooth and good-looking.
Missu was stunned.
She can only scratch the surface in ballroom dancing, and can't compare with the professional.
When I first learned this, Ruan Jiayin also learned it together.
Because in Ruan Jiayin's view, as the daughter of Ruan's group, the etiquette and basic dance should not be left behind.
Looking at the housekeeper's action, missu felt that she would never dance in front of the housekeeper in the future, otherwise she would be very shameful.
At the same time, through the housekeeper's behavior, MI Su had a better understanding of Rong Jinchu's background.
A housekeeper can do this, not to mention the size of Rong Jinchu's family.
According to her, Rong Jinchu is likely to be a distinguished nobleman.
Because ordinary aristocratic families, even if they pay attention to the cultivation of future generations, do not need to understand the policy changes of various countries.
Thinking, the pupil of rice crisp a little bit bright.
She didn't know much about Britain, but according to the military, political and commercial circles in China, what Rong Jinchu had learned and his temperament were higher than anyone she had ever seen in China.
Business?
He is.
Politics?
He must have been involved.
Army?
Mi Su thought of Rong Jinchu and Yi Qingxuan.
And that Qin Shiwei sued the police.
He inquired about the Rong family with Yi Qingxuan, but from beginning to end, Yi Qingxuan never said what kind of existence the Rong family was in Britain.
There is no doubt that Yi Qingxuan knows Rong family well.
Yi Qingxuan doesn't dare to say anything because he doesn't have the permission of Rong Jinchu.
Mi Su thinks that she sleeps this man identity is very terrible, powerful beyond her imagination.
But she won't shrink from being mysterious and powerful.
What about mystery?
No matter how powerful it is?
He's still her boyfriend!
People need innovative spirit and desperate courage.
Love is the same.
She will never shrink back easily because Rong Jinchu's identity is too mysterious and her background is too strong.
If you like it and don't deserve it, try to make yourself deserve it.
Missu doesn't like to think too much, so she will stay in the stage of enough.
In the face of everything, she only needs to know whether this person is really good to herself and whether she will hurt herself.
As for the rest, she could not predict and master.
Including her relationship with Rong Jinchu.
Pressure and huge difference, can't let rice crisp give up.
A relationship, if it just started, is it too cowardly to realize the gap between the two sides and shrink back?
She doesn't know what the future will be like with Rong Jinchu. She also guesses that there will be many obstacles and thorns on this road.
Fortunately, the rice cake is transparent.
Since the beginning, it should be in line with the spirit of dedication, fearless to go on.
If she can't go on, she will see the right time. When she should let go, she will let go and leave freely.
"Miss Meade?"
“……”
"Miss Meade?"
After a social dance, the housekeeper stops to see if missu's mood has changed, and finds that she is in a daze.
"Well?" Rice crisp, dull eyes, gradually clear and thorough.
“……”
The housekeeper sighed, "it seems that my dance can't make you happy."
“……” Rice crisp is embarrassed to vomit tongue.
She can't say that the housekeeper's mind is far away when she jumps on the way.
The housekeeper also realized that his dance was too formal, so he changed it to a new one, "does Miss Mi like hip-hop style dance?"
Huh?
Hip hop style?
Missu blinked in surprise. The housekeeper is old. Can his old arms and legs bear the fast-paced hip-hop dance?She was just about to stop, but the housekeeper ordered the servant to play music.
“……”
As it turns out, misu's worries are totally unnecessary.
Because housekeepers can not only do ballroom dancing well, but also hold people with hip-hop style.
Look at that series of dazzling actions, handsome and clean every move, MI Su suddenly felt that her idol list, can add the Butler this lovely all-around middle-aged handsome guy.
When the housekeeper finished, missu couldn't help looking at his hands and feet, "housekeeper, is there anything wrong with your body?"
Housekeeper a smile, after dancing face ruddy, "No."
"Great, great!" Mi Su praised it from the bottom of his heart.
"Is Miss MI in a better mood?" That's what the housekeeper cares about.
Rice crisp heart a warm.
People in Jinyuan are very nice to her.
She has lived here for a long time, and she has made it her home.
"I'm in a much better mood."
Mi Su felt that she was not afraid to like what would happen after Rong Jinchu's road. Why did she feel depressed because she was not pregnant for the time being?
The housekeeper coaxes the rice crisp, smiles and is about to go to the kitchen to prepare the meal.
Outside, Yi Qingxuan ran in.
He was dressed in a white casual sportswear, black and neat short hair in the middle part of the shape, handsome clean face, full of vitality, an index finger in the middle, turning the car key.
Metal key ring, lining his fingers white good-looking, key collision, issued a clear collision sound.
Mi Su couldn't help looking more.
Tut tut
Her brother is really a delicious young man.
The housekeeper said respectfully, "less easy."
Yi Qingxuan holds the key of the car and puts on a shape, "how about I'm handsome?"
“……”
Crispy rice loathes cold.
If this product is not so narcissistic, it will certainly improve the image of his beautiful young man.
"What are you doing here?"
Is there nothing wrong with the hospital?
Yi Qingxuan put away the posture, "brother-in-law said you are in a bad mood, gave me a death order, let me accompany you."
“……”
It means Rong Jinchu.
Rice crisp is not good, too troublesome Yi Qingxuan, "no, your hospital must have a lot of things to deal with, if your brother-in-law investigated, I will help you say good things."
Yi Qingxuan said with a playful smile, "no, I just ran out of the hospital."
“……”
He took out another thing, "your notebook."
“……”
Mi Su quickly took it and ran upstairs to hide the notebook of "on how to succeed in sleeping suit Rong Jinchu".
He said, dance for yourself?
When the housekeeper saw that she did not speak, he immediately thought that dancing was feasible, so he stepped forward two steps, one hand on his waist and the other on his back.
Missu was lying on the table with her chin in her hands.
Isn't it bad for a person over 50 to dance for himself?
She was hesitating, and the housekeeper had jumped up.
It's ballroom dancing.
The housekeeper has no partner and can only dance solo.
The housekeeper's back is straight, and there is no hunchback at this age. His posture is straight and straight, and his dancing posture is extremely professional, which can be compared with that of the dance instructor.
The movements of raising hands and kicking legs are smooth and good-looking.
Missu was stunned.
She can only scratch the surface in ballroom dancing, and can't compare with the professional.
When I first learned this, Ruan Jiayin also learned it together.
Because in Ruan Jiayin's view, as the daughter of Ruan's group, the etiquette and basic dance should not be left behind.
Looking at the housekeeper's action, missu felt that she would never dance in front of the housekeeper in the future, otherwise she would be very shameful.
At the same time, through the housekeeper's behavior, MI Su had a better understanding of Rong Jinchu's background.
A housekeeper can do this, not to mention the size of Rong Jinchu's family.
According to her, Rong Jinchu is likely to be a distinguished nobleman.
Because ordinary aristocratic families, even if they pay attention to the cultivation of future generations, do not need to understand the policy changes of various countries.
Thinking, the pupil of rice crisp a little bit bright.
She didn't know much about Britain, but according to the military, political and commercial circles in China, what Rong Jinchu had learned and his temperament were higher than anyone she had ever seen in China.
Business?
He is.
Politics?
He must have been involved.
Army?
Mi Su thought of Rong Jinchu and Yi Qingxuan.
And that Qin Shiwei sued the police.
He inquired about the Rong family with Yi Qingxuan, but from beginning to end, Yi Qingxuan never said what kind of existence the Rong family was in Britain.
There is no doubt that Yi Qingxuan knows Rong family well.
Yi Qingxuan doesn't dare to say anything because he doesn't have the permission of Rong Jinchu.
Mi Su thinks that she sleeps this man identity is very terrible, powerful beyond her imagination.
But she won't shrink from being mysterious and powerful.
What about mystery?
No matter how powerful it is?
He's still her boyfriend!
People need innovative spirit and desperate courage.
Love is the same.
She will never shrink back easily because Rong Jinchu's identity is too mysterious and her background is too strong.
If you like it and don't deserve it, try to make yourself deserve it.
Missu doesn't like to think too much, so she will stay in the stage of enough.
In the face of everything, she only needs to know whether this person is really good to herself and whether she will hurt herself.
As for the rest, she could not predict and master.
Including her relationship with Rong Jinchu.
Pressure and huge difference, can't let rice crisp give up.
A relationship, if it just started, is it too cowardly to realize the gap between the two sides and shrink back?
She doesn't know what the future will be like with Rong Jinchu. She also guesses that there will be many obstacles and thorns on this road.
Fortunately, the rice cake is transparent.
Since the beginning, it should be in line with the spirit of dedication, fearless to go on.
If she can't go on, she will see the right time. When she should let go, she will let go and leave freely.
"Miss Meade?"
“……”
"Miss Meade?"
After a social dance, the housekeeper stops to see if missu's mood has changed, and finds that she is in a daze.
"Well?" Rice crisp, dull eyes, gradually clear and thorough.
“……”
The housekeeper sighed, "it seems that my dance can't make you happy."
“……” Rice crisp is embarrassed to vomit tongue.
She can't say that the housekeeper's mind is far away when she jumps on the way.
The housekeeper also realized that his dance was too formal, so he changed it to a new one, "does Miss Mi like hip-hop style dance?"
Huh?
Hip hop style?
Missu blinked in surprise. The housekeeper is old. Can his old arms and legs bear the fast-paced hip-hop dance?She was just about to stop, but the housekeeper ordered the servant to play music.
“……”
As it turns out, misu's worries are totally unnecessary.
Because housekeepers can not only do ballroom dancing well, but also hold people with hip-hop style.
Look at that series of dazzling actions, handsome and clean every move, MI Su suddenly felt that her idol list, can add the Butler this lovely all-around middle-aged handsome guy.
When the housekeeper finished, missu couldn't help looking at his hands and feet, "housekeeper, is there anything wrong with your body?"
Housekeeper a smile, after dancing face ruddy, "No."
"Great, great!" Mi Su praised it from the bottom of his heart.
"Is Miss MI in a better mood?" That's what the housekeeper cares about.
Rice crisp heart a warm.
People in Jinyuan are very nice to her.
She has lived here for a long time, and she has made it her home.
"I'm in a much better mood."
Mi Su felt that she was not afraid to like what would happen after Rong Jinchu's road. Why did she feel depressed because she was not pregnant for the time being?
The housekeeper coaxes the rice crisp, smiles and is about to go to the kitchen to prepare the meal.
Outside, Yi Qingxuan ran in.
He was dressed in a white casual sportswear, black and neat short hair in the middle part of the shape, handsome clean face, full of vitality, an index finger in the middle, turning the car key.
Metal key ring, lining his fingers white good-looking, key collision, issued a clear collision sound.
Mi Su couldn't help looking more.
Tut tut
Her brother is really a delicious young man.
The housekeeper said respectfully, "less easy."
Yi Qingxuan holds the key of the car and puts on a shape, "how about I'm handsome?"
“……”
Crispy rice loathes cold.
If this product is not so narcissistic, it will certainly improve the image of his beautiful young man.
"What are you doing here?"
Is there nothing wrong with the hospital?
Yi Qingxuan put away the posture, "brother-in-law said you are in a bad mood, gave me a death order, let me accompany you."
“……”
It means Rong Jinchu.
Rice crisp is not good, too troublesome Yi Qingxuan, "no, your hospital must have a lot of things to deal with, if your brother-in-law investigated, I will help you say good things."
Yi Qingxuan said with a playful smile, "no, I just ran out of the hospital."
“……”
He took out another thing, "your notebook."
“……”
Mi Su quickly took it and ran upstairs to hide the notebook of "on how to succeed in sleeping suit Rong Jinchu".
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