Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

Lina's mother's eyes were almost angry: "Are you trying to play tricks on her? Do you know what you mean by saying this?"

Ke Chenye's eyes turned cold, he didn't like to be threatened the most: "We just went to see Lina, she has been looking for you, you should go and see her first."

She had Lina in her heart, and after hearing this, she really walked into the ward, and before she left, she did not forget to give An Yu a hard look, which sent chills down her spine.

Ke Chenye immediately looked at An Yu, and emphasized again: "Xiao Yu, the engagement is Lina's wishful thinking, and I never said yes."

An Yu smiled self-deprecatingly, even if he didn't say anything, there would always be some hints or imaginative actions, right?Otherwise, how could Lina's mother be so determined that they were going to get engaged?
Looking at Ke Chenye, she always felt that he had become a little strange.

She showed a cold and alienated smile: "I'm already married, you don't need to bother explaining this to me."

She turned around and left, Ke Chenye subconsciously wanted to keep up, but stopped again.

He clenched his fists tightly and looked in the direction of the ward with dark eyes.

An Yu hurriedly left the hospital, contacted Xing Jinjin and turned off the phone, she just wanted to calm down and didn't want anyone to disturb her.

"Put your chest up, tuck in your belly, lift your hips, straighten your neck, straighten your head, don't be rigid, your movements are too stiff now!"

"Walk in a straight line! Don't crook your steps!"

"Tighten your chin, swing your arms more naturally, and straighten your body! You should feel an upward pull!"

At night, the lights in the dance practice room were still brightly lit, and a whole mirror reflected An Yu who was walking on stage.

Under Xing Jinjin's guidance, she walked back and forth, her long hair tied up in a bundle, and when she turned around, her sweaty back would be exposed, and the sweat stains on the floor were shimmering slightly under the light.

Most of the time, Xing Jinjin is on the sidelines to guide, and occasionally goes into battle to teach her the essentials of movements.

Noticing that An Yu's feet were dark red, Xing Jinjin frowned slightly: "You're bleeding."

Only then did An Yu stop, bending over to take off her high heels.

She walked so obliviously that she didn't feel the pain at all, until she took off her high-heeled shoes and gasped in pain, the heel was already worn out and bleeding.

Not only that, but she also had blisters on her big toe, obviously from wearing high heels.

Xing Jinjin handed her a band-aid, and suggested: "I've been practicing for a long time, let's take a rest."

"Thank you." An Yu took it and stuck it on his heels, and put on the high heels again, "I'm afraid that I'll forget the movement essentials you taught me, teacher, if I take a rest, let's continue practicing before forming muscle memory."

Xing Jinjin's eyes moved slightly, and a surprise flashed across his eyes.

An Yu stared at the mirror and stretched her body, imagining that she was not in the dance practice room, but on a real runway, with people sitting on both sides with indifferent expressions. All the unfriendly eyes were trampled to pieces.

As long as she stops, she will think of the scene in the hospital corridor this morning, so it's better not to rest.

At this time, the door of the dance practice room was kicked open suddenly, Xing Jinjin was startled, a figure crossed her and pushed An Yu who was concentrating hard!
"you're lying!"

An Yu was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground, and the impact pain came from the hand supporting the ground.

"I know! You are responsible for my allergies! You secretly made me unable to walk in the catwalk, why don't you take my place!?"

The person who came was wearing sunglasses and a mask, but An Yu immediately recognized the excited tone.

Yan Lan.

She looked down, stood up enduring the pain, and slapped her across the face: "I hurt you? I couldn't find a suitable model and almost lost the position of director. I really had no choice but to do it myself. I practiced stepping." Whose reason is it that your feet are worn out after practicing until midnight?"

"Even if the catwalk is finished, so what? Is it possible that I still develop in the direction of modeling? If you don't have to just make decorations, you can donate it. Don't think that the person who occupies your position is a bad person!"

The sunglasses flew to the ground, and the mask also fluttered to the ground, revealing Yan Lan's face covered in red rashes.

She screamed and quickly covered her face, Xing Jinjin, who was close, could still see clearly, and couldn't help but gasped.

When An Yu invited her to come, she only said that she would be in charge of the finale as a model, and didn't mention anything about Yan Lan's situation. After a long time, it turned out to be like this!
Yan Lan's eyes were red, purely from anger: "Your director's position is unstable because of the scandal between you and Zhou Hen, what does it have to do with me?"

An Yu sneered, and slapped him again: "So you also know that my position is not stable, so why should I make you trouble yourself? I think I've been sitting in the director's position for too long, don't I?"

Yan Lan was completely dumbfounded by her two slaps.

"You can't tell who the enemy is, so you come here to make trouble for no reason. With your IQ, no wonder you haven't made him like you after so many years of hard work."

An Yu precisely hit Yan Lan's weakness, Yan Lan didn't get anything after all this tossing, but was scolded bloody by her instead.

Yan Lan couldn't control it anymore, she was so angry that tears came out, she turned and ran away.

An Yu sighed, walked aside and picked up the phone to turn it on.

In an instant, several messages filled the screen, all of which were from Ke Chenye without exception.

An Yu ignored it and called Yan Lan's attending doctor.

There was a faint noise from the other end, accompanied by the doctor's distressed voice: "Miss An, what's the matter?"

"Yan Lan is already on her way back."

Before An Yu finished speaking, the doctor's grateful voice sounded from the other end: "Really? Thank you, I finally have good news tonight!"

An Yu couldn't help laughing, Yan Lan would really cause trouble.

She shook her painful hand, and Ke Chenye's phone call came in every minute, and An Yu turned off the phone resolutely, not seeing what she saw.

Xing Jinjin couldn't help laughing anymore, and raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Actually, I have seen your scandal before, to be honest, I don't have a good impression of you, but now it seems that I want to go wrong. "

Can bear hardships, move forward unswervingly to the established goal, don't cry out when injured, show color to aggressive offenders, strong, independent and brainy.

"No matter how you look at it, you are a person who can accomplish great things." Xing Jinjin praised him sincerely.

"Thank you." An Yu smiled faintly, "Shall we continue?"

Xing Jinjin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled even more heartily, and patted her on the shoulder affectionately: "I like you more and more!"

The Ke family mansion.

The monitor next to the bed made steady and regular sounds. An Yu lowered his head and concentrated on drawing the design draft, occasionally raised his eyes to see Ke Yuzhi's sleeping face, then lowered his head to continue drawing.

She has benefited a lot from learning how to walk with Xing Jinjin, and the inspiration from this meeting is constantly pouring out.