The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Mingzhu's eyebrows arched slightly.

I want to see her make a fool of herself.

When Jiang Duo heard this, he knew that Ning Shuang wanted to find trouble with Mingzhu again.

He looked serious: "Who said that if my lover can comment, he must also be able to dance?"

Ning Shuang raised her eyebrows. Although she was scolded by Jiang Duo, she was not angry. She looked helpless: "Huh? It turns out that Miss Ming can't dance. I didn't know. I thought she looked so confident just now. He is a master of dancing, it seems...I misunderstood."

She said, casting an obviously sarcastic smile at Mingzhu.

A person who knows nothing about dance has the nerve to criticize himself.

"Aunt, what should I do? Miss Ming can't help you. I have watched your rehearsal dance before and I have memorized some general movements, but it seems that one person cannot perform for two departments. Otherwise, I really want to help you. Get the rewards you want.”

Hou Xiaoqing frowned. It hurt her heart to say such words.

She was about to get up and think of a way to adjust the team and drag a nurse out to force her to dance, but Mingzhu held her hand: "Auntie, what is the emergency performance?"

"Ours is a song and dance show. Five little girls sing Jasmine, and a dancer dances in the middle of the stage."

Ning Shuang looked at Mingzhu holding Hou Xiaoqing's hand, with a look of worry for Hou Xiaoqing: "Miss Ming, since you can't help your aunt, you should stop chatting with her. She will be in the emergency room after a few shows. But we still have to find someone to help.”

Mingzhu just looked at Ning Shuang's proud look and said nothing, just waiting for her to finish raising her buttocks.

To demoralize someone, of course, you have to take action at the most appropriate time to make the other party angry.

"I'm not just chatting. Dr. Xiaoning, you just recommended me so much. If I don't help my aunt finish this performance, it will seem like I'm not giving her face. I have to do this!"

Ning Shuang smiled: "But you can't dance, how can you do it?"

"My Jiang Duo only said that being able to comment does not mean that you can also dance, but he didn't say that I can't dance, right?" She also pursed her lips, imitating Ning Shuang's gentle look, and looked at Hou Xiaoqing, "Auntie, since we are alone I can help with the dance, but what I dance is definitely different from what you rehearsed. Do you need me to dance?"

Hou Xiaoqing raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Duo behind her, seeming a little worried about Mingzhu.

Jiang Duo was also looking at Mingzhu at this time. He didn't know whether his little girl could dance, because he had never heard her mention this before.

But the little girl never does anything she can't do.

On such a big stage, since she offered to help, she must have thought that she could.

In this case……

He met Hou Xiaoqing's eyes and nodded: "Auntie, leave it to Zhuzhu."

Whenever Mingzhu wants to do something, he just needs to stand behind her and support her unconditionally.

Hou Xiaoqing clapped her hands, took Mingzhu's wrist and said, "Okay, it's up to you. Let's go, let's go, I'll take someone with me. Let's go to the back and talk about the position. You have to put on makeup and change clothes quickly."

The two left, and Ning Shuang looked at Mingzhu's back with a look of disdain on her lips.

It's true that if others can dance, she, a village woman, can do it.

She was simply overestimating her abilities. She wanted to see how this woman planned to make a fool of herself.

Fang Shuyu was also worried that something was wrong. Dancing looked simple, but he could dance at any time.

She turned to look at Jiang Duo, and her tone was a bit solemn: "Jiang Duo, how could you really encourage your aunt to let her have sex? What kind of occasion is this? If you mess up, it will be your aunt's face."

Jiang Duo was quite indifferent: "There is nothing to smash, it's just a performance."

Ning Shuang held Fang Shuyu's hand and smiled: "Yes, aunt, you will definitely not be able to find a dancer if you look for it temporarily. It is better to let Miss Ming get on than to let aunt and her entire department have their programs canceled. The worst thing is We won’t win the award, but what if Miss Ming’s performance is okay? Let’s believe in her.”

Fang Shuyu frowned. She didn't expect her performance to be okay. Thank God for not being embarrassed.

Mingzhu came backstage and was speechless when she saw the costumes they had prepared. They wore a blue floral top and bottom suit with the same headscarf. It didn't look good.

"Auntie, what kind of dance did you plan to dance? Is it a formal dance like Ning Shuang's department?"

"No, the dance was choreographed by the little girl from the foreign aid. It's that... particularly soft."

She said and made some general gestures.

Mingzhu understood and nodded: "Then I'll dance in my outfit."

Hou Xiaoqing looked at Mingzhu's white sweater and bright red wide-leg pants, and thought that it was like this anyway, so let her do what she wanted.

"Okay, you don't need to be too stressed, just dance casually. Our goal now is not to win awards. It's just to complete the performance tasks and not do anything halfway."

The girls in Corey have been practicing hard together for several days. We can't waste so much time in vain. The important thing is to participate.

It was almost the turn of their department to take the stage. Hou Xiaoqing handed over to several nurses in the department who had known Mingzhu for a long time, and returned to the audience.

As soon as I sat down, the prelude of Jasmine sounded on the stage.

The little girls in the department walked onto the stage one after another while singing.

The pearl followed the beat, took small steps, rotated to the center of the stage, and danced gracefully.

The tactful movements, graceful dancing postures, soft waist and agility when she leaps up fully demonstrate the beauty of folk dance.

The audience was completely silent. This was definitely a scene that had never happened in any previous performance.

As for the relatives, everyone’s reaction was even more exciting!

Fang Shuyu was surprised!

Hou Xiaoqing was shocked!

Fang Minglang couldn't take his eyes away from admiration...

And Ning Shuang clutched the hem of her trousers tightly, unable to hide her resentment and unwillingness on her face.

Jiang Duo just watched quietly, obviously looking very seriously. Every move of Mingzhu was imprinted in his mind, but his thoughts were still drifting away.

There is no doubt that Mingzhu succeeded in stunning everyone today, and once again allowed him to see a different side of her.

He clearly felt that he already knew his wife very well, but every time he saw her like this, besides being surprised, he still felt more uneasy and confused.

What kind of pearl is the pearl in front of me?

As he had guessed countless times, Mingzhu's small body contained a huge soul.

A soul that can turn a pearl into its most perfect appearance bit by bit, he loves such a pearl terribly.

But he is always afraid that this perfect soul that attracts him will drift away at any time...