Chapter 196

Nest in this broad and warm arms, listening to this gentle voice, Ning Shibai's last point of melancholy is gone.

This cold-blooded and heartless man would tolerate her everything.

That's enough!

Biting his lips, he looked at him with the tender eyes of a very little daughter, and his voice was soft enough to drip out of water: "then do you... Like me or not?"

Zhan Fengli

Like it?

dislike?

This is a nutrition problem!

But... It's hard to answer. At least she has to be a woman!

Ning Shibai saw him looking at his silence, and his anger, which had just been extinguished, changed qualitatively in an instant. He was so jealous that he was very sour.

But the mouth is still very hard: "do not like do not like, anyway I do not like you!"

Zhan Feng's eyebrows went up a little, and his eyes were full of a smile: "I'm afraid I can't even do this confession."

Poof

"Do you want to satirize people like this without dirty words? If you want to talk about me, you can tell me! If you want to satirize me, I don't have the feminine taste, just say it Ning Shibai did not have a good look at him, turned over in his broad arms, and then arched a comfortable posture to close his eyes.

She turned away, biting her lips, uncontrollable smile on her face.

He's talking about confession, he's talking about confession!

It proves that he just wanted to express himself in his heart!

I still like her in my heart!

And when she said that she had a stomachache, he arrived at the first time, and considerately brought home-made universal boiled water!

You know, the hand holding that cup of hot water is the hand pointing Jiangshan.

Zhan Fenglie cuddles her tightly with the quilt, and then follows her shrimp like posture to encircle her in her arms.

She's quiet, he's sleepless

Ding Ling.

Mobile phone information is coming.

Ning Shibai didn't open his eyes for a moment. He accurately felt his mobile phone from his pillow and opened his eyes.

Kanyuko: look at this man, isn't he very stylish?

Attached below is a side photo of Ke Feiyu.

Ning Shibai: Well, good. What are you doing?

Ganyuko: coffee.

Ning Shibai: what kind of coffee should I have before dawn.

Gan Yuke: what's the point of not drinking coffee? Is it difficult to drag him to bed?

Ning Shibai

Kanyuko: I'd like to! Xiaobaibai, do something to help me catch him! I like it! I like it!

Ning Shibai: how can I help you.

Ganyuke: I just asked you if I didn't know! Think about it for me! As long as you help me catch him, I'll give you bags every day! I'm responsible for your household hygiene! Come on, come on!

Ning Shi's white finger is hanging on the screen, and his thinking is running fast.

Looking at the exclamation mark of Gan Yuke, she was so worried.

Behind me.

Zhan fengsha's long and narrow black eyes narrowed lazily. His eyes fell on the screen with complex eyes.

Women in private?

The slender finger finally landed on the screen and pressed: throw him a medicine in the cup.

Gan Yuke: is that how you occupy president Zhan?

Is it effective?

Ning Shibai: I'd like to invite my family to have a pot of bone killing soup.

Zhan fengsha closed his eyes and went to sleep.

It's better not to mention the soup

Good brother.

……

The next morning.

Ning Shibai listened to the class in the morning seriously. Beside her, Gan Yuke held her chin and painted her heavy makeup, which could not cover her fatigue.

As soon as the class was announced, she slumped on her desk to sleep.

"All night?" Ning Shibai asked.

Gan Yuke did not open her eyes: "Ke Feiyu has jet lag. I drank a pot of strong coffee and sat with him in the coffee shop all night."

"So you two didn't go to the hotel?"

"Go to hell, you look very good."

"That's a good proof. If you want to find a husband, you have to find someone with good character."

The mobile phone on the desk lights up and shows that Secretary Li is calling. Ning Shibai picks it up and cuts it open.

"Xiaobai, the ballet class has already given you a good name. The class starts at 2 p.m. and ends at 4:40 p.m. the dance teacher, Mr. Pei, is a famous ballet dancer. You are so studious. The position has been sent to your wechat. You must go on time."

Ning Shi Bai's eyelinting eyes straightened in a twinkling: "Zhan Da crazy still remember this thing!"

Secretary Li said with a smile: "of course, the young master has never forgotten since he was a child, and his memory is amazing. You should learn dance well, and you can't live up to the young master's heart."

"What's your heart to me? Will you soften my stiff bones? "

Dancing or something, it's hard for her.

That little swan dance... No matter what you think, it's not something she can do.

"Why don't you learn hip hop instead?" She suggested.

Secretary Li laughs like an old father again: "the things decided by the young master can't be changed. You study well. Don't make the young master angry. When you come on stage, the young master will go to see them in person."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Shibai looks up at the sky at a 45 degree angle with Gothic sadness.

In the blue sky, a stiff Swan fluttered with its arms open.

Is that a swan?

It's a big goose in the country.

Gan Yuke squints her eyes and sees that Ning Shibai's expression is very sad. She looks curious: "what's the matter? What happened? "

When Ning Shibai saw Gan Yuke, his eyes brightened: "Yuke, accompany me to learn ballet. I'll give you your tuition. How about that?"

Gan Yuke said, "Gee, I don't want to learn swan dance. I'm not so elegant from birth." Then he closed his eyes again.

Ning Shibai has no words to ask the sky.

Did he dislike her for not being feminine enough, so he asked her to practice cygnet dance?

Turn on your mobile phone and take a picture.

It seems that it should be changed. If you are old and Fanghua is not here, you always want to shake your fist to solve problems. It doesn't seem like that.

Just go. You can always learn something.

……

The ballet classroom is spacious and bright. On the smooth wooden floor, there are more than 20 little swans, all in black tights and white swan skirts. With the existence of this group of elegant women, it seems that they can't even smell fresh in the air.

TA TA TA.

The sound of high heels broke the atmosphere of the room, and a group of little swans looked at the door of the classroom one after another.

I saw a tall woman walking in, wearing a long water pink skirt, with white skin.

Ning Shibai asked with a smile, "is Mr. Pei in?"

"I am. What's up?"

A very mature looking woman got up from the ground and came to her. When they stood face to face, Ning Shibai had to look down at her. She was too short, almost as short as Gan Yuke who didn't wear high heels.

Ning Shibai gave her a smile: "Hello, Mr. Pei. My name is Ning Shibai. I'm here to learn ballet. I just got my name."

Smell speech, Pei teacher's eyes in her body looked open.

"Are you Ning Shibai who signed up yesterday?"

"Yes."

Pei teacher looked up at her, eyes with surprise: "how tall are you?"