After rebirth, I became Qingmei's white moonlight

Chapter 128 Chapter 126 Dance for you! (Subscribe)

Feeling the remaining warmth on his face, Jiang Shu was slightly stunned.

If I remember correctly, this was the second time Zhuzhu kissed him. The first time was that afternoon when he performed a magic trick for her with a little red flower...

Just as he was daydreaming, the bedroom door suddenly opened, startling Jiang Shu.

"Xiaoshu, you stay here with Zhuzhu. I have to rush back to the store soon. Your dad won't be able to handle it alone." Fu Wanying said.

"Oh, I know."

"Zhuzhu, I'm leaving now. You need to have a good rest. I hope you get better soon."

"Thank you Aunt Fu."

The door slowly closed, and then Jiang Shu vaguely heard Li Qiuyu say, "Boss Fu, I'll take you down."

The two of them argued at the door for a long time, and it seemed that Li Qiuyu won.

Jiang Shu took a deep breath to calm his pounding heart.

Fortunately, the time was staggered. If my mother saw him when Zhuzhu just kissed him, she would never be able to wash herself clean even if she jumped into the Yellow River. If you don't know, you would think he has some special fetish.

It should be noted that when his mother left, she did not say when she would come to pick him up. It is estimated that she left him here for the whole day and would go back after dinner.

Jiang Shu wiped his face and looked at Xu Xinzhu's smiling face, his face full of helplessness: "Huh, now you know I'm good? Just now you said I was biased."

"Xiao Shu, Xiao Shu, I was wrong. Please don't be angry with me~~" She gently shook Jiang Shu's arm and said coquettishly, "Can I kiss you again?"

"Ahem... no punishment, no punishment!"

Jiang Shuli immediately refused. He didn't have any messy thoughts at the moment. This was absolutely pure friendship.

"Xiao Shu, my mother will be back soon. Should I tell her that I'm not sick at all?"

"Uh... no need?"

"But didn't you just say that we shouldn't let the people who care about me worry?" Xu Xinzhu said seriously.

Jiang Shu choked suddenly. He didn't expect that the boomerang he just threw would hit him immediately.

"Well, Zhuzhu, there is a kind of lie that is a white lie. Just let it pass quietly. Just promise not to lie again in the future." He tried to explain.

After all, if the mother-in-law knew that Zhuzhu lied about being sick just to trick him over, and if this got to the ears of the other father-in-law, he would probably want to kill himself like Xiaolu's father did.

To be on the safe side, he had to say that even if it was fake, it was real.

"Uh-huh!"

Xu Xinzhu stuck out her tongue. She actually didn't want to tell her mother that she had pretended to be sick, as she would definitely be scolded.

"So what should I do? Do I need to stay in bed all the time?"

Jiang Shu shook his head: "Just say that you don't feel so bad now, and then play as you want. Anyway, you didn't have a fever, and a minor cold will heal quickly."

"Okay~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qiuyu pushed open the door and walked in.

"Xiao Shu, I just told your mother, you can just stay here and I will take you back after dinner."

"Got it, Aunt Qiuyu."

She turned her gaze to her daughter again: "How is it, Zhuzhu, are you feeling better now?"

Xu Xinzhu subconsciously glanced at Xiaoshu, and then answered according to the statement they had agreed on in advance: "I am much better now, mom. I am not feeling that bad anymore."

"That's good. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? Mom will ask Aunt Liu to make it for you." Xu Xinzhu shook his head left and right: "No, I need to save my stomach for lunch later!"

Li Qiuyu nodded, looked at Jiang Shu meaningfully, and chuckled, "Xiaoshu is really amazing. In just a short while, Zhuzhu's condition is much better than before."

Jiang Shu pretended not to understand and couldn't help muttering in his heart that this made Zhuzhu seem like she was suffering from lovesickness and would be cured as long as she saw him.

"Then I'll go to the study to work, and you two can continue to play. Xiaoshu, if you have anything, just come to the study to find me, okay?"

Li Qiuyu finally touched her daughter's forehead and confirmed that she did not have a fever, and she felt relieved.

"Zhuzhu, if you don't feel uncomfortable anymore, don't stay in bed all the time. Get out of bed and walk around, or watch TV. This will help your body recover faster."

After saying that, she patted their heads, stood up and left the room.

"Zhuzhu, what kind of work does Aunt Qiuyu do at home?" Jiang Shu asked.

"My mother is a fashion designer~" Xu Xinzhu said proudly, "My father has a lot of clothes, all designed by my mother!"

"Oh!"

Jiang Shu suddenly understood. No wonder every time he saw Li Qiuyu, he felt that she was dressed very fashionably and had a very special temperament in her every move. If she was a designer, there would be no problem at all.

"What does your father do?"

“My dad is the boss!”

“…I’m asking what kind of job you do.”

"To manage people!" Zhu Zhu answered without hesitation.

She often saw her father scolding many people, and everyone respected him but was also afraid of him.

Jiang Shu was speechless. As a boss, his job was to manage people. It sounded very reasonable.

He was not going to ask any further questions. Even if his father-in-law, whom he had never met, was a billionaire, it would not affect his pure friendship with Zhuzhu.

The two chatted for a while, and then Xu Xinzhu got out of bed to pee and never mentioned his illness again.

"Xiao Shu, I can dance. Do you want to see?"

Jiang Shu couldn't help but show a curious look: "What kind of dance? Folk dance, classical dance, Latin dance, jazz, hip-hop, or ballet?"

He didn't know much about these types of dance originally, but since he made his fortune by making short videos, he later started a company to shoot various types of short dramas.

So, girls who could dance various types of dance gradually came to me, and after tasting me many times, I got a basic understanding of them.

"It's classical dance. My mother said that our country's classical dance has the most beautiful artistic conception, like poetry, painting, mountains and flowing water. It can best enhance a girl's temperament~" said Xu Xinzhu.

Jiang Shu nodded. This was true. Girls who practiced dancing would all have good temperament. Classical dance combined the national aesthetic principles of opera, martial arts, etc. with the nation as the main body, absorbed and borrowed the beneficial parts of foreign arts such as ballet, and formed a unique beauty.

Especially after ancient style became popular, the movements of classical dancers wearing Hanfu and accompanied by ancient music are simply too beautiful.

From a practical point of view, girls who study classical dance have particularly strong body flexibility and can do many exaggerated poses. They are much more comfortable than ordinary people. This is his personal experience.

I never expected that Zhuzhu was actually a hidden classical dancer. She was nothing like the unruly person she was in her previous life.

"Xiaoshu, do you want to see it?" Xu Xinzhu blinked cutely.

"Want to see it!"

……

(Finish telling the story of Zhuzhu pretending to be sick in one day, come on, praise me!)
(End of this chapter)