Uncle Sheng Chong: The sweet wife is very sweet and not cute

Chapter 48 I'll Take You To Change Your Clothes

Every piano competition will call some well-known TV stations to record, and this time is no exception. The TV station has already moved the machines and produced the choreography two hours in advance.

Because only ten people choose the champion, third runner-up and runner-up.There is plenty of time, and the person in charge of N University specially informed Xiao Ai yesterday that she can be late today, the game will not be until eleven o'clock, and she will change her dress at ten o'clock, and just make up.

The only day I don't want to get up early, Xiao Ai was watching TV on the sofa yesterday until twelve o'clock in the evening, and was persuaded by Yun Qing to go back to the room to sleep.

As a result, Jiudian Yunqing asked her to come to the room to call her, Xiao Ai rubbed her eyes in a daze, her voice sounded soft when she just woke up, Xiao Ai closed her eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

Yun Qingrang picked up Xiao Ai and sat on his lap: "It's nine o'clock, should we get up early?"

It was early in the summer, and Yun Qingrang opened the curtains of Xiao Ai's room. It was only nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun had already risen high. Slowly climbing up from the end of Xiao Ai's bed, it was almost to Xiao Ai's buttocks.

Xiao Ai let out a dissatisfied "嘤嘤", she acted like a baby in Yun Qingrang's arms with a soft voice, and went straight into Yun Qingrang's arms: "No, you sleep with me for half an hour."

Eyes still closed, after speaking, Xiao Ai's little head spontaneously found a good position in Yun Qingrang's arms who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and continued to sleep peacefully.

The long eyelashes cast shadows under her eyes, Yun Qingrang looked down and saw Xiao Ai's body moving, breathing out a shallow breath, and couldn't bear to wake her up again.

At [-]:[-], Yun Qingrang helped Xiao Ai wash up, brought her two desserts to prevent hunger, and a bottle of milk, and then carried her to the Art College of N University, who had just woken up.

Xiao Ai, who was put down by Yun Qingrang, was listless and staggered. Fortunately, Yun Qingrang held her hand and almost fell down.

Xiao Ai yawned, finally woke up, moved her head, Xiao Ai pursed her mouth and said, "Yun Qingrang, I'm hungry."

Yun Qingrang smiled slightly, took out the breakfast she brought out, tore off the wrapping paper for her, and handed it to her mouth: "Eat slowly, there is milk in the dry mouth."

As expected, Xiao Ai finished her breakfast slowly before waving Yun Qingrang's hand: "I'm full."

Yun Qing asked to throw the garbage from Xiao Ai's desserts into the trash can, then took out the tissue paper she carried with her to help Xiao Ai wipe her mouth, and after wiping her own hands, threw the tissue into the trash can.

Yun Qingrang took Xiao Ai's hand: "I'll take you to change clothes."

"No!" Xiaoai took Yun Qingrang's hand: "There are so many girls in the background, what are you doing as a big man?"

Xiao Ai has no interest in others, and only heard that ten girls have been promoted this time, today's championship.

Xiao Ai stood behind Yun Qingrang, and pushed him to walk in the opposite direction with both hands: "Go to the front and stay there, and then just look at me, I'm the seventh to appear on stage today."

Xiao Ai suddenly walked up to Yun Qingrang again, raised her head and glared at him angrily: "You are not allowed to raise your head when you are sitting in your seat, except to look at me."

"Okay!" Yun Qingrang lowered his head and couldn't help pinching Xiao Ai's white and tender cheeks. This strong possessive psychology is pleasing no matter how you look at it.

Before Xiao Ai entered the backstage, Yun Qingrang held her back again, and told her to read the manuscript several times before going on stage, try playing the piano once, to see if there is any inaccurate timbre, and to check the wrong place. ...

Yun Qingrang was still urging, Xiao Ai nodded impatiently, turned around and left after listening too much, Yun Qingrang looked helplessly at the back of Xiao Ai's leaving, and wondered if she would follow suit.

Turn around, listen to Xiao Ai's instructions and sit on the edge of the auditorium in the front row.

(End of this chapter)