The president doubled up to help his daughter-in-law boost her performance

Chapter 233 Do you divide the front and back nasal sounds?
Lin Yi didn't understand why he looked at this wretched man, dammit, does I look so old?Return Madam.

But she was timid and didn't dare to ask.

Then he secretly tugged at the corner of Yin Yiqian's clothes with an embarrassing expression on his face.

Yin Yiqian knew what Lin Yike meant, and introduced, "This is Xiao Liu."

As soon as Yin Yiqian finished speaking, he saw his daughter-in-law bent down after bowing ninety degrees, "Oh, you are Mr. Xiao Liu, I have long admired you!"

Seeing this action, little Liu Guang almost jumped to his heart, and bowed down in a standard way, "Ma'am, you are welcome, I have something to tell you."

Lin Yike hurriedly returned the gift, "What, I'm not married yet!"

Xiao Liu stole a glance at Yin Yiqian, "Oh, sorry, I thought..."

Seeing that look in his eyes, Lin Yike couldn't make up his mind for a while, fearing that Yin Yiqian hadn't introduced himself, and he would rashly reveal their relationship, which would affect Yin Yiqian's career.

Yin Yiqian put his arms around Lin Yike, as if making an oath, "Just call me madam!"

This can be regarded as breaking their relationship.

Xiao Liu rolled his eyes, "Hi Ma'am!"

Lin Yike was a little flustered, Yin Yiqian and Xiao Liu Mingming were at the same level, how could Yin Yiqian be so arrogant.

So he quickly pulled Yin Yiqian, saying that he wanted to bow to him.

Little Liu just flattered Yin Yiqian until Yin Yiqian's heart almost stopped suddenly before he calmed down.

Yin Yiqian grabbed Lin Yike into his arms, "Okay, if you keep bowing down, we won't be able to complete the task today."

This sentence made Lin Yike's little face blush, and before she could say goodbye to Xiao Liu politely, Yin Yiqian forcefully dragged Lin Yike away.

Lin Yike looked at Xiao Liu who was relieved, and poked Yin Yiqian, "Aren't you equal? ​​Why do I feel that he is so afraid of you?"

As he said that, Lin Yike's expression changed again, "President Ying, Yin Yiqian, are you relatives? No, relatives can't distinguish front and back nasal sounds!"

Yin Yiqian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, he was a little surprised, "Do you have a front and back nasal sound?"

Lin Yike groaned, "Don't think that our southerners' Mandarin is so substandard, right? British pronounce ying with a nasal consonant, Yin Yiqian pronounces yin with a nasal consonant before yin, and Lin Linlin Lin Ling Lingling, my division Clean it up!"

As she said that, Lin Yike felt that it wasn't enough, cleared her throat, and started her performance, "Xiaoqing and Xiaoqin, the little violin player is very diligent, Xiaoqing is very skilled, his hands are diligent, and the piano is diligent. Are you learning Xiaoqin or Xiaoqing?"

Yin Yiqian listened with admiration, he didn't even know how his daughter-in-law came up with that tongue twister, and even a native of Beicheng like himself couldn't say it, so he wondered, "Then why can't you tell the difference between Yin and Ying?" ?”

Lin Yike was puzzled, "I can tell the difference clearly, Ying, the president of Yingshanhong, Yin, Yin Yi is modest and simple!"

As Lin Yike said, he still couldn't hold back his laughter and raised his eyebrows at Yin Yiqian.

Yin Yiqian understood, and asked back with a black face, "Who told you that the president's name is Azalea?"

Lin Yike paused, and replied as it should be: "Uncle Zhao Dong!"

Yin Yiqian's anger soared instantly, this Zhao Dong, what, what...

Cao, it seems that he told Zhao Dong himself, but what he said was not to reveal his identity.

Didn't say anything, let Zhao Dong blindly give him a name! ! ! !
Yin Yiqian cleared his throat, and if the conversation continues like this, I'm afraid they will go further, simply and frankly.

So Yin Yiqian moved closer to Lin Yike's ear.

Who knew that Lin Yike suddenly bowed forward again.

Yin Yiqian:? ? ?

He looked up and saw the makeup artist standing at the door.

The make-up artist is also from Kang Yuan, facing the big gift from the president's wife, his hands are too trembling to hold the comb.

Lin Yike: "Hello, I'm yikeyeke, I'm in trouble with makeup this time!"

　Lin Yike: There are "rituals" to travel all over the world (beautiful ing)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)