The President's Best Wife

Chapter 337 The Meiji Court Was Treated as a Dancer

The girl blinked, but didn't answer immediately.

She glanced at the corridor and said, "My name is Aji, are you going to report now?"

Wen Qiao hooked the corners of her lips, and jumped off the flower platform, "Okay, let's go."

Along the way, Wen Qiao would ask some questions about the dance troupe. The girl named Aji seemed very nervous and stumbled on her answers.

"Are you nervous?" Wen Qiao stepped forward, facing Aji and walking backwards.

Aji didn't expect that she would suddenly walk in front of him, and was taken aback.

"No, no. You walk well, you will fall."

Wen Qiao snorted, then stepped back and walked side by side with her. After walking for about 10 minutes, Wen Qiao followed her into another corridor.

"Why is it so far away? How long will it take to arrive?" Wen Qiao grabbed Aji's arm and asked her.

Aji was suddenly grabbed by the arm, and his body shook.

"No, it won't be long, let's walk for a few more minutes, and we will be there."

Wen Qiao grabbed her arm and did not let go, staring at her with delicate almond eyes, "Aji, did Shuining really ask you to pick me up?"

Aji's eyes were dodging, and Shui Lingling's eyes were full of panic. She twisted her hands and her hands turned red.

Wen Qiao grabbed her hand, Aji wanted to break free, but Wen Qiao held her too tightly, "Let go of me, you hurt me."

Aji broke free with great force, when Wen Qiao suddenly let go, and Aji fell backward due to inertia.

"Who on earth asked you to pick me up?" Wen Qiao withdrew the smile from the corner of her mouth, her beautiful eyes gradually turning cold.

At this time, the Meiji Court, which had been "sent away", suddenly turned back.

He asked the driver to park the car, and he went to the dance troupe's reporting office alone. The driver repeatedly begged to go with him. Although he had a result in his heart, he still had to go through the cutscene.

Meiji Court ordered the driver to wait there, and he followed the signs and went in.

In order not to attract the attention of others, Meiji Tei specially changed the neat suit into casual clothes in the car, and wore the driver's thick-rimmed myopia glasses.

I feel a little uncomfortable when I walk, and my eyes look a little floating.

After finally being able to take off his glasses and take a rest when no one was around, Meiji Tei rubbed his brows and secretly sighed at his antics.

Meiji Court looked up at the office number, put on his glasses again, and was about to knock on the door when a voice came from behind him.

"Like I said, the theme of the new issue is tentatively decided. What are you in a hurry for? Isn't there still more than three months left?"

"As long as you are anxious, it's someone else's business to decide, and you don't know why you are happy with it. You are a classical dancer, not a ballet dancer, so why join in the fun."

Just as Meiji Court wanted to speak out, someone handed over a stack of documents. The visitor covered the phone and said, "Then, put the documents on my desk and pour me a glass of water."

Gu Chengzhi opened the door of the office, entered first, and continued talking on the phone, "I didn't talk to you, what kind of grandson are you, and you can use this kind of trick? Admiration, admiration, don't get too close to me in the future, I'm afraid Get me all pissed off."

"Okay, I'm not talking nonsense with you, a lot of materials are waiting to be done, freshmen report early, a lot of shit, hurry up first."

Gu Chengzhi hung up the phone, turned around and found that the boy standing at the door had already come in and put down the materials, and put the steaming water in his hand on the table.

Seeing that he is calm, with a soft smile on his face, and the thick framed eyes on his face make him look a bit weak and scholarly.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Gu Chengzhi asked, "Which teacher are you under?"

　Lao Ming is regarded as the younger brother of pouring water, alas

　　
　
(End of this chapter)