Heaven sends a daughter-in-law, and the real and fake daughter are together

Late at night, a hot post suddenly appeared on Xin Yu Chaohua.

[Love Security: My family, my family, I bear witness that Xin Yu has done this, and I will put up a post as proof. ]

[Family members upstairs, please elaborate. ]

[You all know that Mr. Nan broke into Lao Cheng's room in the middle of the night, right? Do I need to elaborate on the rest? ]

[The original poster is right, the two of them did do it. I could hear it clearly from under the bed. ]

[Oh my god, I can’t believe what a cheerful girl I would be if I could witness this with my own eyes. ]

[It’s too much upstairs. Why don’t you take me with you when you’re dreaming? ]

[Chouji, they are all in and out of dreams. ]

Nan Xinqiao struggled with her eyes wide open all night. The next morning, she rarely stayed in bed and went to the cafeteria to eat early.

"How did you get those big black circles under your eyes?"

Ye Qi held the dinner plate and stared at Nan Xinqiao.

"Don't ask, don't ask." Zhao Meng laughed, "This is a medal of love, you are a bachelor and don't understand."

"Shut your mouth." Nan Xinqiao found a place to sit down and gave Zhao Meng a disgusted look.

"I didn't sleep all night."

"You haven't slept all night? Where are you staying up?"

Ye Qi was confused, when did Nan Xinqiao become so diligent?

"Is there something wrong with the dance rehearsal? Do you need help?"

Lu Shiyang heard that Nan Xinqiao's group added a duet dance, and thought it was because the dance rehearsal was not going well.

But she was heading in the right direction. The source of the matter was indeed this pas de deux.

Why? Pas de deux? Yes, she went to Guaiguai last night to ask how she could dance the pas de deux beautifully.

Nan Xinqiao slapped her head so hard that she actually forgot about the important matter. Hehe, she had another reason to go find Guaguai.

"There's nothing wrong with dancing, there's something wrong with her brain."

Yu Qingchen glanced at Nan Xinqiao coolly, was this silly girl really her niece? How did her sister make her so stupid?

"There's something wrong with your brain."

Nan Xinqiao hummed in dissatisfaction. She gulped down the rice and finished all the dishes in a short time.

"I'm going to practice, bye."

Looking at her majestic and high-spirited back, everyone was stunned.

"What did she say she did?"

"Practice what? What exercises?"

"She can also practice? I cried with laughter."

Before Nan Xinqiao left the cafeteria, she specially packed a breakfast for Cheng Yuning. She held the bag and knocked on Cheng Yuning's door with a smile on her face.

"Is it normal today?"

Cheng Yuning leaned against the threshold with his arms crossed, jokingly teasing a big mouse who didn't understand the charm.

"Oh, people have always been normal."

Nan Xinqiao got into Cheng Yuning's room again and pulled Cheng Yuning to sit down.

"I brought breakfast specially for you, eat it quickly."

Cheng Yuning looked suspiciously at someone with her face held in her hands and her big eyes flashing, and for a moment he couldn't help but suspect that she had drugged him.

"Nothing to show courteousness."

"I'm not a traitor, nor am I a thief." Nan Xinqiao retorted in a subtle way.

"I just want to go through the back door." She moved her eyelashes sheepishly.

"Our group has a pas de deux. I can't dance that exciting feeling. I want you to teach me."

"Inspiring?" Cheng Yuning opened the box and paused, "How do you want to be inspiring?"

Nan Xinqiao thought she didn't have the strength to open the box, so she grabbed it domineeringly, opened it vigorously and put it in front of Cheng Yuning.

"It's just sexy, it makes people's scalp numb, and it's like voting for us."

Cheng Yuning narrowed his eyes, his expression clearly unpleasant, "No."

"How could it not be possible?" Nan Xinqiao didn't believe it. She secretly watched Cheng Yuning's dance, which was obviously very sexy. She suspected that she had a nosebleed several times.

"Be good and just teach me, please."

"How do you ask for it?" Cheng Yuning raised his eyebrows helplessly.

"Hmm~" Nan Xinqiao's eyes lit up, "Can I kneel down and beg?"

"..."

"Just let me have breakfast quietly." Cheng Yuning gave up. Talking about romance with this guy was just playing the piano to a cow.

"Okay, okay, I'll take care of you."

After dinner, Cheng Yuning took his follower Nan to the training room of their group.

Although it is still early, everyone has already started rehearsing hard.

In order to show fairness, Cheng Yuning carefully guided the students in the group one by one, and only then took Nan Xinqiao and Wang Jiaying to the free training room.

"Why did you bring her with you?" Nan Xinqiao muttered dissatisfiedly. Cheng Yuning glanced at her before she reluctantly shut up.

Wang Jiaying: I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car.

"You guys dance it first and I'll take a look." Cheng Yuning adjusted the music and asked Nan Xinqiao and Wang Jiaying to dance along.

After watching for a while, Cheng Yuning did find a problem.

Nan Xinqiao's evaluation of herself was very accurate, and this dance was simply a radio gymnastics without emotion.

Do you think she jumped wrong? No, every step is correct, but together they give people a feeling of pure failure.

"Jiaying, please rest aside. Nan Xinqiao, come here and I will take you to dance." Cheng Yuning gave the order decisively.

"Okay, Coach Cheng."

Wang Jiaying stood aside, her hands behind her back and her eyes bright. She was a glorious sweetheart, and she had taken over the mission assigned by the boss Zhao Meng. She must write a short essay for her tonight.

As the music played, Cheng Yuning's eyes changed. She devoted herself to the dance, guiding Nan Xinqiao to dance.

She moved slowly and lightly, turned sideways and put her hands on Nan Xinqiao's shoulders, her long wavy hair flying in the air following the twist of her waist.

Nan Xinqiao's lips moved and her eyes gradually darkened. She hugged Cheng Yuning and rotated against her.

The two cling to each other tightly, vividly showing their sexiness, affection, tearing and helplessness.

Wang Jiaying was stunned and clapped excitedly to express her fainting mood.

The ending of the pas de deux ended with the entire dance, and Nan Xinqiao just leaned against Cheng Yuning's arms to catch her breath.

As her breaths mingled, Nan Xinqiao once again stared at Cheng Yuning's lips, just a little distance away. As long as she accidentally raised her head and accidentally touched them, she could taste Cheng Yuning's lipstick.

"That's great. This pas de deux is tailor-made for you. Otherwise, as a coach, you can do it."

Wang Jiaying's voice broke the ambiguity at this moment. Cheng Yuning's palms felt hot and he quickly let go of Nan Xinqiao.

Nan Xinqiao was still immersed in her imagination, and she flashed her waist without paying attention.

"Ah~" She puffed up her cheeks in pain and complained aggrievedly to Cheng Yuning, "My dear, you must not love me anymore."

Cheng Yuning hurriedly helped her up and carefully checked her injuries.

"It's not red. Is it stretched or twisted?"

"Humph, it's an internal injury." Nan Xinqiao tilted her head unhappily.

"Don't be angry, I'll take you to the infirmary to have a look, okay?" Cheng Yuning coaxed.

"Okay." Nan Xinqiao obediently hugged Cheng Yuning's neck.