The richest man really has no money

When Ying Jiatong saw the escape rope made of sheets and quilt covers, and the dog's head poking out of the window haha, he knew what Pei Qi'an was doing last night.

He didn't quite understand that practicing dance diligently is obviously a good thing. He also said that he would not dislike Pei Qi'an's weak dance foundation and was willing to work hard with him. Why did Pei Qi'an have to sneak out to practice?

He also deliberately tricked him back to the dormitory, and climbed out the window by himself in the middle of the night.

The height from the second floor to the ground is not high, but it is not completely without safety hazards.Ying Jiatong pursed her lips and stared at the window on the second floor for a long time, unable to tell what it was like.

So, when Pei Qi'an finally found a hat to cover the big bag on his forehead, came back with a hot breakfast, and was about to say hello to his wife and pretend that he had just arrived, he met Ying Jiatong with an unclear expression.

There were many people in the dance room, but Ying Jiatong didn't say anything after all, just said good morning lightly, and looked away.

Seeing Ying Jiatong like this, Pei Qi'an panicked for some reason, and swallowed the lies that came to his lips.

The dance teaching of their group was delayed for a day. Today the dance teacher arrived early in the morning, and the camera has already started working.Pei Qi'an cautiously approached Ying Jiatong, and asked in a low voice, "Daughter-in-law...Brother Tong, what's wrong? Didn't sleep well last night?"

Ying Jiatong didn't want to talk about it on this occasion, so she shook her head: "No, it's fine."

But the daughter-in-law doesn't seem to be fine now at all!

Pei Qi'an already suspected that Ying Jiatong had discovered something. If it was just speculation yesterday, seeing Ying Jiatong's face today, he could almost be sure that something he did was exposed.

The operation of sneaking back to the dance studio by myself yesterday was flawless, certainly not because of this.

And why?

This was the first time since the two of them had been together for such a long time, Ying Jiatong clearly showed that he was in a bad mood. Pei Qi'an felt that the matter was a bit serious, and after thinking hard for a long time, suddenly a flash of inspiration came.

Could it be that his family's wealth was discovered by his daughter-in-law?

Although in order to be safe, the things he brought to the program group were all those he used when he lived in the alley, but he was not used to the lifestyle of the dormitory in the early stage of the program, and with the fact that his aunt’s house rented out the villa, sometimes There are also gatherings of fox friends and dog friends. He often asks Uncle Huang to drive over to pick him up. Sometimes he comes back too late, and there is no time to change his clothes.

The last time cousin Jiang Hanyi got engaged, the clothes he wore for the engagement banquet were still in the closet and could not be destroyed in time.

Could it be that the daughter-in-law secretly rummaged through his closet?

Pei Qi'an has a strong sense of territoriality since he was a child, and he doesn't like others to touch his things. Even Jiang Hanyi once touched Pei Qi'an's toys without his consent when he was a child, and was beaten by Pei Qi'an.

But this person is Ying Jiatong, so that's another matter.

His whole body belongs to his daughter-in-law, so it's nothing to move the closet!

Pei Qi'an just feels flustered now.

The daughter-in-law should not really find out!

Without giving him a chance to test, the dance teacher suddenly called his name: "Pei Qi'an, please demonstrate."

"……what?"

Pei Qi'an went to look at Ying Jiatong and didn't listen to what the teacher said at all.

The teacher had no choice but to repeat what he said just now: "This part of the floor movement is more difficult, you can dance along with it first, if it doesn't work, you can adapt it as soon as possible."

In order not to change the position temporarily like the second gong, the effect of the program will be greatly reduced.

The teacher didn't say the last sentence, but Ying Jiatong heard it.Ying Jiatong was stunned for a moment when he saw the usual look of the others.

When he was out filming, he basically communicated with Pei Qi'an through video calls, and what he talked about was nothing more than the daily life of filming and audition practice. Pei Qi'an often told him about the members of the same group and several dance teachers.

In my impression, the members of the same group took good care of Pei Qi'an, and the dance teacher often praised him for his progress. The entire program group did not have the rumored dark and ostracized things at all. The overall atmosphere was relaxed and happy, which completely subverted what Ying Jiatong had imagined. look.

But Pei Qi'an never told him that before the dance teacher praised him, he would still say such things.

It might sound nothing to others, but from his point of view, asking Pei Qi'an to dance directly before he even started learning the dance, isn't it a forceful thing?According to the dance teacher, if you are not satisfied with the result after the dance, you have to change the dance. The result is nothing more than making Pei Qi'an continue to have the reputation of only singing but not dancing, and being scolded by fans who don't know the truth.

Pei Qi'an had no foundation in dancing, let alone self-confidence. He didn't even dare to express himself wantonly in front of him. He only dared to practice alone in the late night in the dance studio where there was no one around.In addition to getting hit and making you feel inferior, is there any other effect?

This happened to Ying Jiatong himself, maybe he didn't think it was too much, but seeing Pei Qi'an walking forward with an innocent face, he was inexplicably suffocated.

No wonder Pei Qi'an wanted to practice in advance to prove himself.

Pei Qi'an didn't know at all that his wife had already found a good reason for him to practice dancing in the middle of the night, and she was only thinking about whether she had searched his closet. The feeling from the practice is that I have completely danced a section.

To be honest, the actions in many places are not carefully selected, which seems almost meaningless.

But both the dance teacher and the teammates were stunned.

Is this still the uncoordinated Pei Qi'an from before?

I'm afraid this guy was pierced by the soul!

Or is it that he was always acting, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

However, their silence had a different meaning in Ying Jiatong's eyes.

Ying Jiatong didn't know much about dancing, but he could tell that Pei Qi'an danced well this time, at least much better than the one he saw last night.

In one night, ordinary people can dance like this is already very good!

Ying Jiatong applauded first.

Everyone just woke up like a dream, and they looked at Pei Qi'an in the wrong way.

The dance teacher was the first to react, followed by applause, stuttered and said, "Well...the dance is good, and the details can be refined. But since you can dance, let's follow the original version first."

Pei Qi'an didn't expect that he would actually receive the teacher's approval. The key point was that he completely forgot that he was dancing in front of his wife just now. Seeing Ying Jiatong applauding him, his mood turned from cloudy to clear, and the corners of his mouth wished to grin to the sky go.

The daughter-in-law praised him!

He is the happiest man in the world!

Pei Qi'an came down happily, and before he could reach his wife, he was caught by his teammates.

A teammate hooked his neck and said viciously: "Okay, old Pei, you don't like us all the time? Tell me, you are actually a hidden dance master, and you are just waiting for the day to use this trump card to kill them No piece of armor is left behind, is it?"

Another teammate also shouted: "It's too deep! We are your real teammates!"

"I think Lao Pei is actually the son of the program group, and the program group gave him this dance in advance... You ran away after class before, did you secretly practice this dance?"

Others followed suit.

Happy to happy, Pei Qian still remembered his daughter-in-law watching from the side, and pulled away the arms of these people in disgust, fearing that they would say something that shouldn't be said, he quickly said: "No, I just practiced a little bit!"

The teammate didn't know that he had sneaked out, so he waved his hand: "Come on! We don't know your level yet? You will definitely not be able to practice to this level in one night... Mmmmm!"

Pei Qi'an covered his mouth before he finished speaking.

Pei Qi'an glared at him: "What nonsense are you talking about? Give me a good lesson!"

After finally getting rid of the excited teammates, Pei Qi'an walked up to Ying Jiatong, looked at his expression guiltyly, and swallowed: "Daughter-in-law... brother Tong, don't listen to their nonsense, I... actually..."

He was interrupted by Ying Jiatong in the middle of speaking.

Ying Jiatong basically calmed down now. Seeing his cautious look, he still felt a little distressed, smiled and said, "Last night's training was very effective. Congratulations."

Pei Qi'an's hairs stood on end all of a sudden.

"How do you know?" Pei Qi'an blurted out, and then realized another thing, "No, you... aren't you angry?"

Ying Jiatong didn't speak, and raised her hand to touch Pei Qi'an's head.

When the class was over, he took the initiative to ask Pei Qi'an: "Where did you say you were going to take me yesterday? Go now, or practice for a while?"

Only then did Pei Qi'an confirm that Ying Jiatong had calmed down.

But he still didn't know whether his wife had rummaged through his closet.

With this unsolvable question in mind, Pei Qi'an took Ying Jiatong away from the program group with a heavy heart, and came to the place he had arranged in advance.

--night market.

Pei Qi'an entered the address given to him by his assistant into the navigation, and after two hours of shuttling through various stalls, he finally found a very low-key men's clothing stall in the corner.

The owner of the shop is old, although he has gray hair, but he is in good spirits, and he doesn't fit in with the messy wholesale market, not to mention the business suits with fine stitching and superb texture on the stall.

For a moment, Ying Jiatong even felt that time and space were confused, and suspected that he was actually in Italy. The clothes in front of him were all from the masters of fashion design and production with hundreds of years of inheritance and superb craftsmanship.

But the old man who set up the stall was full of the atmosphere of a British gentleman, which made him doubt his own judgment.

At this time, Pei Qi'an pointed to the clothes on the ground and said firmly, "I bought the suit here last time, the one that cost fifty... yuan."

Ying Jiatong: "..."

I don't know if it was Ying Jiatong's illusion, but seeing him and Pei Qi'an appear, the stall owner's eyes conveyed a strong light of salvation, and he came up with great enthusiasm and performed a gentleman's etiquette: "Boss... the two are here to pick clothes What? Pick whatever you like, fifty for each, fifty for all!"