Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Milia's face looked very ugly. Lin Le was panicking and pinched the corner of his clothes tightly, but he did not dare to stand up and admit it.

She glanced at Lin Le and looked up and down.

It turned out that this was the person who bullied her precious daughter-in-law.

Doesn't look kind at all!

"Hello, Teacher Milia, hello Dean."

Shen Qingci came up to greet him with a respectful attitude.

Of course, the dean was very satisfied with this student, who had brought a lot of glory to their art school, and he nodded with a smile.

"Classmate Shen, Teacher Milia is here to meet with you today, and she is also named an honorary professor in our college. It is all thanks to you."

Shen Qingci chuckled, "How can I say it? Without the cultivation of the academy, I wouldn't have the results I have today."

The school leader laughed loudly and slapped the dean on the shoulder, "Your college has a great talent!"

Miao Yuan looked at Shen Qingci in shock, as if he had just realized his strength.

Shen Qingci actually asked Milia to accept him as a student!

When Milia saw her precious daughter-in-law, she hugged his shoulders happily, her blue eyes overflowing with smiles.

"I'll take him away first. I also want to get to know my new students."

The dean nodded hastily, "Of course, of course."

When she turned around, she seemed to remember something again and reminded the dean again.

"If my new students are not happy in the class, it will seriously affect my teaching progress."

The dean understood what she meant and glanced at Lin Le, who was pale.

"Don't worry, our college will naturally create the best class environment for Student Shen."

After the two left, the dean turned to look at Lin Le again with a serious tone.

"Some students, just attend class well and don't think about comparisons all day long. The college doesn't have time to settle things for you all day long. You should go back and reflect for a few days."

Lin Le lowered his head, his face flushed with shame and anger.

Seeing this, Miao Yuan came to the rescue and said, "Classmate Lin is still very motivated, and he practices dance seriously."

The dean snorted coldly, "Then it's best. Don't expose another scandal that will cause trouble and just discredit the college!"

He looked at the other students again and his tone softened a lot.

"You also study hard and strive to bring honor to the college with Student Shen at the party!"

The squad leader immediately took the lead in answering.

The dean then left the classroom.

In an instant, the classroom exploded.

"Oh my God! I actually got so close to Milia! She is so beautiful!"

"Shen Qingci is really awesome, wow, a role model for us!"

"We are in the same class as Milia's disciples, and we immediately felt so awesome!"

Miao Yuan sighed and shook his head. He also wanted Shen Qingci to join the Imperial City Dance Troupe after graduation. Unexpectedly, he already had a better destination.

It really has a bright future.

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Shen Qingci rubbed his fingertips nervously on the edge of his pants. Why was he meeting his parents before he was ready?

Seeing his tense expression, Milia smiled and straightened his collar.

"Don't be nervous, I don't have that many rules. Just treat me as a friend. Chenchen will come over later and let's go have a meal together."

She was elegant and funny, without any airs of elders. Shen Qingci's inner tension gradually dissipated, and he finally smiled.

"Chenchen used to be disobedient to discipline in the UK, so it's better to come here. He's become a lot better and has found such a beautiful boyfriend."

Milia sighed and touched her heart, "Thank God."

"Ms. Milia, what are you saying bad things about me?"

Jinchen walked in against the light, with a smile on his face and the sun was shining brightly.

"I compliment you on your good luck."

Milia hit him lightly on the shoulder.

"Of course," Jinchen held Shen Qingci's hand, "Let's go, we've made a reservation for the restaurant, and I'll be back in the afternoon to help you move."

"But, dear Mummy, I'm afraid you can't have lunch with us."

Jinchen pointed to the phone with a sly look in his eyes.

"Mr. Jin, who cannot leave you for a moment, has returned to China to find you."

Milia held her forehead, "Ignore him, it's not like the old house doesn't have a chef, let him eat by himself!"

So, during lunch, Mr. Jin waited around until his wife came home, and drove directly to the restaurant.

Shen Qingci met his parents in a real sense.

When Jin Hongyun entered the box, Jin Chen was serving food to Shen Qingci and raised his eyebrows.

"Ms. Milia, here comes your clingy husband."

Jin Hongyun glanced at him, "You brat."

He sat down next to Milia, put his arm around her waist, and his tone changed instantly.

"Why didn't your wife call me for dinner?"

Milia calmly pushed his head away, wiped her mouth, and then turned her head to kiss Jin Hongyun's cheek softly soothingly.

"You look so fierce, what should I do if you scare your precious daughter-in-law?"

Shen Qingci put down his chopsticks, "No, no, uncle looks very young and not fierce."

Seeing the interaction between the two, Jinchen was not to be outdone and hugged Shen Qingci stickyly.

"Honey, you know now that I used to live a life of eating dog food."

Shen Qingci was teased and whispered.

"Is that why you became a wolf-dog?"

Jinchen instantly curled his lips.

Jin Hongyun sat up straight. He had already seen Shen Qingci's photos and knew about his family background. There was nothing dissatisfactory about him.

The Jin family no longer needs to be well-matched. Jinchen can find someone he likes, be it a boy or a girl.

He picked up the serving chopsticks and gave Shen Qingci a piece of food.

"Don't be nervous. Neither my mother nor I will interfere too much with your life in China. If you want to get married after graduation, come to the UK and we will be ready."

Jin Hongyun's kind tone reminded Shen Qingci of his father.

His eyes were a little red, "Thank you, uncle."

Jinchen touched his shoulder and joked: "Look, dad, if you don't pay for the correction, we Cibao won't call him dad."

Shen Qingci looked up instantly, "That's not what I meant."

The hand he placed under the table squeezed Jinchen's waist.

Jinchen hissed, lowered his head in aggrieved manner, and lay on his shoulder.

Jin Hongyun laughed loudly, "Here, of course you have to pay the correction fee."

He took out a bank card from the wallet he carried with him.

"Your mother and I are not in the country, and we can't buy anything for you. If you need anything, just use this card to buy it."

Milia nodded, "Yes, Xiaoci, don't hold back, you can be a bold flower."

Only then did she remember the meeting gift she had prepared for Shen Qingci.

"The invitation is also for you. The Paris Opera Palace Dance Company will perform in half a year. I will have many performances. Be sure to watch it with Chenchen!"

Shen Qing's eyes lit up. For him, this invitation was simply too precious.

He accepted both the bank card and the invitation letter, and with a choked voice, he called out the long-lost title.

"Thank you...Mom and Dad."

"Fool, why are you crying?"

Milia wiped away his tears and said, "I will be happy in the future."

Jin Hongyun nodded happily, "Both my son and my daughter are very naughty. I finally have a good son, which fulfills my wish."

Jinchen laughed, "Dad, you don't have to pull or step on me. My little sister is naughty, but I am not."

He touched Shen Qingci's head and said, "Don't cry, Cibao, and eat quickly."

Shen Qingci responded and picked up the chopsticks again.

The feeling and warmth in my heart last forever.

He finally had a family again.