As soon as Hua Xiangrong came out, she began to complain to her, crackling and talking, full of persuasion Han Qingyi to think of a way as soon as possible.

"Rong'er, why don't I know what you said, it's just that Brother Leng is kind-hearted after all, besides, under such conditions, can you tolerate my refusal? If I refuse, not only will I be poked in the back, but even with Brother Leng, they will not be able to say goodbye in the future. One impact is so many people, we can only think about the big picture. In this way, you will pick up more things at home in the future. Especially the silver, don't let them see it. Otherwise, none of the bones will be left for us. ”

"The owner, that is, you are willing to accept them again, in exchange for me, I will definitely beat them out directly regardless of anything, the old man wanted to sell you before, who knows what moths will come out in the future." Hua Xiangrong is not easy to mess with when she sees this family, especially Sister Liu'er, in her eyes, she is full of gloom and injustice, maybe this incident is her ghost.

However, she didn't dare to talk nonsense without evidence, so she had to keep this idea in her heart.

But seeing the sad face of the owner, she didn't think of any good way to help the owner be happy, and as soon as she walked outside the door, she suddenly remembered the son of the North Underworld, hey, there is.

"The owner, the birthday of the Northern Immortal Prince at the end of the month, how do you plan to celebrate? Or what kind of gift do you send to the son of the North Underworld? ”

Han Qingyi patted her head, yes, she really forgot about this matter, she thought about it, this is a big deal.

As soon as she said this, she slowly walked back into the house, but as soon as she entered the door, she saw that Erbao had eaten and there was a layer of oil on the corners of her mouth and hands, and she was still wandering around, and she was in a bad mood again, and she retracted her legs that had stepped in.

Alas, let's go out for a walk!

Walking out the door, she kept thinking about the question, inscription? No, her calligraphy skills are just barely understandable. Inscription poem? No, it's too simple. Buying clothes? No, he's a man. It's definitely not good for this one.

After thinking about it, it would be more interesting to just think of a dance while singing and dancing.

Speaking of which, I have to thank the company leaders in my previous life, I will be forced to jump at the end of the year, practice until midnight every day, and the company's boss still likes martial arts when he is old, especially after watching Gu Long's "Full Moon Scimitar", when he met people in the company, he said that Gu Tianle had his three-point appearance back then, and he said that he was so handsome that he cried, and he loved himself every day when he saw it in the mirror.

also warned the female colleagues below not to fall in love with him, if you fall in love with him, he is not responsible for being handsome.

Poor old man is buried in loess for most of his body, a few teeth are missing, his head has long been Mediterranean, and there are only a few hairs left in his brain, and the barber wants to cry every time he sees him, it's too embarrassing.

In order to please the boss, the supervisor invited the classical dance teacher outside to teach the female colleagues in the company to dance with a salary of 800 yuan a day.

Then Han Qingyi danced hard for a few months, she could memorize that song, and the lyrics were all memorized. In the end, the effect at the year-end meeting was still very good, and the boss rewarded the supervisor with a double year-end bonus on the spot, and the supervisor couldn't stop smiling. But for the girls dancing below, one person was given a box of nutrition express lines.

Every time she thought about it, she wanted to vomit blood.

"Rong'er, come with me. I know what to give. Han Qingyi confidently walked under a pear tree with Hua Xiangrong.

She first waved her lower sleeves, which were ancient clothes that looked good when dancing.

Then he stood and thought about it.

Then he said to Hua Xiangrong: "Rong'er, wait a minute, I will sing a song, you have to remember how I sang it." From now on, you will sing and I will dance. Do you understand? “

Hua Xiang scratched her head in embarrassment, she was just a peasant girl, how could she sing any song, and there were so many people at that time, she didn't dare.

Han Qingyi said with a straight face: "Rong'er, I said, you are not my handmaiden. You are my sister, and I will definitely find a good husband for you in the future, and if you want to marry into a high family, you must know this. I'll give you a lesson from Sir next month. ”

Hearing this, Hua Xiangrong has to go even if she doesn't want to go up, and she can't live up to the heart of the owner. After all, where can I find such a good owner?

So she nodded, "Okay, boss, you can start, I'll listen carefully." ”

At the beginning of people, there was no half-love for fame

There is no end to the place where you pass through

A poor life, good and evil, finally saw clearly

Pick the star in the sky

Lonely and self-willed

Drift again

Calm and arrogant as ice

Who will be emotionally emotional again in this life

Who is rare to leave a name in this world

The heartache in the memories is unsettled

The earth and the sky are ultimately in my hands

It was alone and alone

Who is rare to leave a name in this world

The heartache in the memories is unsettled

The earth and the sky are ultimately in my hands

It was alone and alone

After dancing and singing, Hua Xiangrong couldn't imagine that her owner was still so talented and could sing and dance. It's just that she doesn't seem to understand the songs sung by the owner.

So she looked up at her little head of worship and asked, "Master, you dance so well and sing well." But you don't understand the song you're singing. ”

Han Qingyi was covered with cold sweat, she forgot that this was Cantonese, so she had to laugh haha: "This is what my mother taught me when I was a child, I will teach you a few more times, you have to learn it seriously."

Hua Xiangrong nodded and looked at Han Qingyi like pounding garlic.

But this dance is not just a flower that wants to allow a person to see it, it turns out. Zhen Ranshuang and Bai Qingren also came. Zhen Ranshuang came to visit Han Qingyi under the leadership of Bai Qingren, in fact, she wanted to try her luck to see if she could meet the prince of Beiming.

Zhen Ranshuang found Han Qingyi dancing under the pear tree, so she stopped a few meters away and leaned against the branches to watch and watch, asking Bai Qingren not to speak. Zhen Ranshuang memorized while watching, and secretly remembered all the lyrics and actions in her heart.

If she Zhen Ranshuang danced and sang such a song on the birthday of the son of the Northern Underworld, she would definitely shine at the banquet.

This song is really in line with the image of the son of the Northern Underworld. Because Zhen Ranshuang saw the melancholy in his eyes for the first time, such loneliness, and such a lonely back, she was very distressed, of course, she directly ignored Han Qingyi beside the son of the Northern Underworld.

In her eyes, Han Qingyi is just a small character, and she can't compare to her. Even if she wins a poem, when it comes to dancing, she started learning dance at the age of three.

"Brother Bai, the frost is a little dizzy and a little cold. Let's go back, the cold isn't over yet. Zhen Ranshuang suddenly seemed to fall to the ground, and leaned towards Bai Qingren.

Bai Qingren took the opportunity to catch her, to be honest, Qingyi's dance just now deeply amazed him, but the warmth of the beauty in his arms fascinated him even more. He had no choice but to harden his heart and not associate with Qingyi, and sent Zhen Ranshuang back.

Although he was as sick as Xi Zimei, he really couldn't bear to suffer from frost and cold, but he forgot that Qingyi also fell into the water.