Hey, let go of that bamboo horse!

Chapter 89 Ballet Stew (1)

The ballet performance Yan Xingchen mentioned was the first solo performance by Wen Yu and his team. Compared with the dance teacher Yan Xingchen who led the team, Wen Yu seemed to be more excited, so he slipped into Li Mufeng's room early in the morning Lifted his quilt.

"Sarah would love to die!"

Li Mufeng was sleeping, when suddenly his body became cold, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Wen Yu's idiot's face appearing directly in front of his eyes, and he was shocked immediately!
Wait, wait... Why is this scene so familiar...

"What are you doing!" Li Mufeng shrank into the corner with a terrified expression, "If I have the habit of sleeping naked, you're playing hooligans, do you understand?"

Wearing the uniform of the dance team, Wen Yu looked him up and down with his arms around his chest, then shook his head with a weird expression, "If you have that habit, I think I'll slap you to death."

Li Mufeng focused on the bouquet of white calla lilies that Wen Yu had just brought in, which could almost bury her whole head, "If you like me and want to send me flowers, you don't have to pick such a special time! "

"You are narcissistic!" Wen Yu picked up a pillow and threw it at him, "Sister Xingchen said, pick a reliable person to send flowers to the leading actor when the curtain call is over. Picked up!"

Li Mufeng slowly crawled out from the corner of the wall, fiddled with the bouquet of calla lilies that still had dewdrops and fragrance, and asked casually, "Then who is the lead actor?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a confident smile on Wen Yu's face, showing a row of small white teeth, "It's me!"

"..."

Li Mufeng put down the bouquet silently, rolled up the quilt on his own, and asked weakly: "Can I not go..."

"No!" Wen Yu took Li Mufeng out again, and whispered in his ear, "You were handpicked by Sister Xingchen, if you don't go, you won't believe that he will also drag you to dance class for you." Open your shoulders!"

Li Mufeng shuddered. Indeed, that guy Yan Xingchen couldn't define her with demons, that was simply a hell-like existence!

"Then wait a moment..." Li Mufeng was on the verge of crying, and he had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay!" Wen Yu simply agreed.

After two seconds of silence, Li Mufeng roared and threw Wen Yu out of his room, "I want to change!"

.........

Five minutes later, Li Mufeng slowly walked out of the room, only to see Mama Wen and Mama Li in the living room, surrounded by Wen Yu with excited faces.

"Are you going too?" Li Mufeng looked at the two mothers as if everything was ready and only owed to Li Mufeng.

"Of course, how can we not go to our Xiaoyu's performance!" Mama Li hugged Wen Yu, and then left a saliva mark on her face.

"Then why do you still want me to send flowers? Is it okay if I don't go?"

"Of course not!" This time it was not Wen Yu who rejected him, but Li Ma, "Your sister Xingchen said that the flower sender must be a boy, so as to reflect the charm of the lead actor!"

Charming?

Li Mufeng silently watched Wen Yu from behind, then silently walked away to hit the wall.

It's even more unbelievable to say that Wen Yu is full of charm than if she doesn't eat and go on hunger strike!

Because Mama Wen is Wen Yu's parent, Li Mufeng is the Queen's flower delivery person, and Li Mama is the parent of the Queen's flower delivery person, so the four of them all took the bus packaged by the team. After an hour's journey, the bus Just arrived at the destination.

　Originally, I wanted to portray Li Ma as a very serious and strict teacher and parent of the people, but I accidentally turned it into a funny comparison...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)