My wife wants me to sleep in the cat litter every day, what should I do GL

"Okay, it's time for a break. Let's continue practicing." The teacher clapped his hands, "First of all, everyone should perform the forward roll that we just taught."

Ji Xingmi and Qin Ruochu stood up, Ji Xingmi said, "It's okay, just watch me do it and learn."

Qin Ruochu nodded gratefully.

With the soothing music, Ji Xingmi slowly lowered his waist, bowed his head and put his chest in his chest, exerting force on the soles of his feet lightly, his shoulders, back and buttocks brushed the ground one by one, and stood up smoothly and freely after rolling on the purple yoga mat for a week.

Qin Ruochu opened her eyes wide, it was a bit difficult for her, but it was too easy for Ji Xingmi to do it.

Ji Xingmi has a foundation in dance, but she has nothing.

The teacher walked over slowly: "Don't worry, I'll teach you the basic skills alone first. Standing, sitting, and lying are all important. If you want to debut, you must pass the posture of an artist."

Qin Ruochu followed the teacher with the energy he had during the college entrance examination, striving for perfection in every movement.Just standing posture, I practiced for more than an hour.Ji Xingmi and the others have already learned a lot, Qin Ruochu has to catch up gradually.

"Look up and look straight ahead, and keep your eyes focused on one point. Keep your abdomen straight, your hands droop naturally, and your five fingers are slightly close together. You don't need to be too deliberate." The teacher came to correct her standing posture during the lecture.

Qin Ruochu only felt that his eyes were sour, his waist muscles were tense, and even if his arms were hanging down, he still felt tired.The practice room was free, but the sweat on Qin Ruochu's forehead still wet the tights along his cheeks and neck.

In one afternoon, in order to catch up with the progress, Qin Ruochu asked the teacher to teach all the basic movements.At 05:30 in the afternoon, the teacher turned off the music: "Okay, let's go here first. Practice more after we go back, and check before class tomorrow."

After the teacher left, the students' meals were ready and placed at the door.The food at Jiutian Entertainment was good, Qin Ruochu sat with Ji Xingmi in the corner of the practice room to eat with a boxed lunch.

"The braised pork is pretty good." Ji Xingmi picked out a piece of fatty meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qin Ruochu endured the soreness all over his body and teased: "It turns out that Korean girl groups also eat meat."

Ji Xingmi smiled: "Eat, if you don't eat, you won't have the strength to practice dancing. I like fat meat the most, and I am satisfied after eating it."

Qin Ruochu picked up the fat in the lunch box: "If you don't mind, I'll eat it for you."

"Really?" Ji Xingmi took the fat, "Thank you!"

Too hungry, never been so hungry like now, Qin Ruochu devoured the food, and even drank every drop of the soup that came with it.

"By the way, do you have any plans later?" Ji Xingmi asked after throwing the lunch box into the trash can.

Qin Ruochu said: "Yes, foreign language class in the evening. How about you?"

"Well, I'm a Mandarin class."

"Chinese class?" Qin Ruochu was puzzled.

Ji Xingmi nodded: "It's too early and too long to go to Korea, and the domestic cultural level can't keep up. Mr. Chu suggested to strengthen the Mandarin to prevent the debut from being hacked."

Qin Ruochu secretly sighed: As expected of Chu Xinyan, he has a very thorough understanding of the situation of almost every artist he handles, and he improves and perfects them one-on-one.

Seeing that it was almost six o'clock, Qin Ruochu changed his clothes and went to the second floor. They went in to the two adjacent rooms on the second floor.

Just as Qin Ruochu walked in, there was only the teacher in the room.

"Hello, teacher. Where are the other students?"

The teacher pushed his glasses and smiled: "You are Qin Ruochu, Mr. Chu specially prepared French lessons for you alone. I am your French teacher."

Qin Ruochu sat down flattered, time passed by, leaving a thick stack of handouts from the end of the French class, the English class was almost seamless, and there were more students in the English class.Qin Ruochu saw several familiar faces who practiced dancing in the afternoon.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the foreign teacher glanced at his watch and began to pack up the lesson plans: "It's almost time, get out of class is over."

Soon all the people in the classroom were gone. In a small room, Qin Ruochu was still sitting in the first row to consolidate the French phonemes and basic pronunciation rules learned today. Because there was no one around, she could let go of her voice and read out in a daze. She seems to have returned to her green high school days.

At that time, the evening self-study also ended at ten o'clock, and all the students in the classroom had left, and she was still sitting in her seat to do her homework.Qin Ruochu couldn't tell what mood she was in now, she only knew that if she wanted to make herself not regret it in the future, she had to suffer again.

More importantly, she didn't want to disappoint Chu Xinyan, she wanted her to see her changes and strive to become someone who matched her.

It was 10:30, after Qin Ruochu rubbed her eyes tiredly and packed up the handouts, she opened the door of the room.

It was Chu Xinyan who was sitting on the recliner in the corridor and squinting. Qin Ruochu gently closed the door and slowly approached her.Chu Xinyan's eyelashes were long and curly, and the light projected down, reflecting the blue and black under her eyes.Even liquid foundation can't really cover it up, because Chu Xinyan's daily workload is incomparable.Even if the company is busy, she still takes time to go to the set every day, but now she gave up the time to go home and rest and sit here waiting for her.

At this moment in the empty corridor, everything is quiet.Qin Ruochu suddenly felt sorry for the boss, she looked around, and couldn't help but leaned over and reached out to touch her face.

Just when the tip of his finger was only one centimeter away from his cheek, Ji Xingmi yawned and pushed open the door next to him.

Qin Ruochu reflexively withdrew her fingers and stood up straight, and sure enough the "sequelae" of the body class were still there.

"Huh? Ruochu, you haven't left yet!"

This sound woke up Chu Xinyan perfectly, and Ji Xingmi noticed that there was still someone sitting on the bench: "Mr. Chu, you are here too!"

Chu Xinyan rolled up his collar and stood up: "Yes. Haven't you gone back to rest yet?"

Ji Xingmi smiled: "The teacher's lecture today is more difficult, so I will stay longer. President Chu, I will go first! Goodbye Ruochu!"

Qin Ruochu also waved in response: "See you tomorrow."

After the person left, Chu Xinyan turned to look at her: "How is it? Are you still used to it on the first day?"

Qin Ruochu looked up at her: "Well, I can do it. The teacher is very patient. But you, the boss..."

"Me?" Chu Xinyan went downstairs side by side with her, "What's wrong with me?"

"From tomorrow onwards, the boss won't come to pick me up. I'll just go home by myself." Qin Ruochu said.

"Why?" Chu Xin was puzzled.

Qin Ruochu stopped in her tracks, lowered her eyes and said, "Because I saw the boss's dark circles under his eyes. I'm very tired, right? I run around the company's studio every day, and I have to sit here and wait for me at night."

Chu Xinyan raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "So...you feel sorry for me?"

Qin Ruochu didn't hide it: "Yes."

There was a warm current in Chu Xinyan's heart. As expected, Qin Ruochu showed concern, and she couldn't help but want to tease her: "Because you are different from others, I am willing to wait for you."

"Since you feel sorry for me... How about giving me some compensation?" Chu Xinyan unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled his shirt towards his wrist, and quickly and naturally trapped Qin Ruochu between the stair railing and himself.

She reached out and tapped the corner of her lips: "Kiss here, your boss won't be tired."

Qin Ruochu's buttocks were tightly pressed against the railing, Chu Xinyan brushed her waist with both arms and clenched the railing, Qin Ruochu reflexively stretched out his hand against her chest.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Ruochu lowered his arm, clenched his fist lightly, and his lips quickly brushed the corners of Chu Xinyan's lips before retracting them, then bowed his head shyly.Chu Xinyan looked at her red ears and let her go: "You can stay longer next time."

"It's okay, I'm patient."

Chu Xinyan sent Qin Ruochu downstairs before driving away.

As expected, Qin Ruochu turned on the light, but Puss didn't come back.

After Qin Ruochu washed up, Puss squeezed in through the window.This cat goes out to roam every day, but its fur is very clean.But because Puss has always refused to sleep in the cat's litter box, Qin Ruochu had to give it a bath.

"Puss, your hair has grown, it's time to trim it." Qin Ruochu lightly wiped its little feet with the little yellow duck body wash, and suddenly she remembered something and continued: "Today I'm discussing with a new friend. About the cat thing."

"Her family has a Siamese cat that has been neutered. She told me that neutering is good for cats, especially female cats."

"Why don't mom take you to be neutered on a rest day, so that you don't have to go out to date the little male cat every day, and the owner of the male cat beats you like that before you come back."

As soon as the words fell, Puss let out a shrill cry: "Meow——"

"Meow meow--"

Qin Ruochu stopped flushing: "Can you understand?"

"Meow!" It was the first time Puss was so misbehaving, before the foam on her body was washed off, she ran around in the bathroom like crazy to express her dissatisfaction and resistance.

"Don't jump, that's my lotion! My moisturizing cream!" Qin Ruochu put down the nozzle, and hurried to the sink to save her skin care products. Puss's wet hair exploded like a hedgehog, and she was a hundred and eighty miles away from her. Zhang Yuan.

As soon as Qin Ruochu approached, it took several steps back.

"No sterilization, no sterilization." Qin Ruochu couldn't resist it, "I just said it casually, just kidding. Don't be angry."

"Meow—" Puss was still wary, unwilling to approach her.

Qin Ruochu was overwhelmed by the cat's cleverness, and she put her three fingers together: "I, Qin Ruochu, swear that I will never send Puss to be neutered."

"Is this okay? Let's continue taking a bath, shall we?"

"Meow..." Puss then slowly jumped into the tub, her swollen hair brushing down.

Only then did Qin Ruochu heave a sigh of relief. She knew that neutering in front of Puss was a forbidden word, and she couldn't mention it. Mentioning this cat would make her hair explode.

***

This was the second day Qin Ruochu was not on the set, and Shang Xiaoke was sitting alone by the set, staring at the script in a daze.

In the past, he could cling to Qin Ruochu, but he could no longer harass Bai Yishu.

But now none of them work.

She sighed heavily. Leaving her alone is the greatest punishment for her tenth-level chatterbox.

"Meow~" Suddenly a meow came from beside her, and Shang Xiao was so lonely that she could hear hallucinations. She glanced around and saw nothing.

"Meow~" This time the meow became louder, Shang Xiaoke frowned and got up, only to see a fluffy white tail protruding from the nearby flowerbed.

Shang Xiaoke stepped forward in shock, the cat looked up at her and then ran away.

"Damn it, it's actually a puppet." Shang Xiaoke took the script and ran after her. She ran tens of meters away, and at a corner, the cat suddenly disappeared.

Shang Xiaoke scratched her head in bewilderment, and said dejectedly: "Why don't even cats want to accompany me, forget it." After she finished speaking, she turned and prepared to go back.

"Wait a moment."

Shang Xiaoke turned around when he heard the sound, Bai Yishu appeared out of nowhere.

As soon as Shang Xiaoke saw her, he lowered his face and turned his back: "Is it interesting to play me?"

"Miss Bai, I, Shang Xiao, can't afford a friend like you."

As soon as the words came out, Bai Yishu clenched her fists tightly. She stared at Shang Xiaoke's back and gritted her teeth, "...I'm sorry."

Shang Xiaoke shrugged: "I heard that right, are you apologizing to me?"

"I'm sorry, I really don't have the good fortune to accept this apology." Shang Xiaoke's tone sounded alienated and indifferent, but where Bai Yishu couldn't see, her eyes gradually blurred.

"If you really want to break up the relationship..." Bai Yishu took out the small gift box that he had held in his hand for a long time, "Accept this, and we will settle the matter."

Shang Xiaoke wiped away tears casually: "What is this?"

Bai Yishu put the gift box in her hand: "Open it yourself."

Shang Xiaoke pulled out the purple knot and slowly opened the gift box—it was a black swan necklace.

The author has something to say: Chu Xinyan (maximum anger): Wife, are you sure you want me to be sterilized? ? ?Is your future sexual life still guaranteed?

Qin Ruochu (wronged): I was wrong, not to be sterilized...

See you tomorrow in the next chapter!

感谢在2020-04-3022:38:17~2020-05-0122:07:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Cangjuan, yuri1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!