Conquer him, make him cry, and the villain and I have a happy ending

Chapter 162 Chapter 162

Just as soon as he opened his mouth, Er Gouzi revealed his original form.

"Fuck, brother Jin, are you eating hot pot today? Why didn't you call me earlier?" It's really a local dog, those narrow eyes are wide open, but it's just a gap, and the excitement on that face is obvious .

He Jin glanced at him, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of majesty, "We have eaten it or do you want to eat it raw?"

One sentence made Wang Ergou feel disheartened, he turned his head and complained to Sang Xu: "Sister Xiaoxu, Brother Jin is killing me!"

Sang Xu glared at him: "It's none of my business if he beats you up? I'm not his mother."

Mother He: Okay, why did you mention me?
Turning around to peek at He Mu, seeing that she didn't look unhappy, he was immediately relieved.

The dog said, Wang Ergou, always provoked her to say the wrong thing.She silently remembered Wang Ergou in her heart.

Tian Xin brought cakes as a snack. After the water in the electric pot boiled, everyone sat around and started to heat the hot pot.

While eating and chatting, Wang Ergou talked to He Jin about this month's income.

"A lot of people want to buy the catering software you developed. Aren't you upgrading? I told them that there is a membership function after the upgrade of the new version, and asked them whether they want the old version or the new version. After hearing my introduction, they all want the new version, bro. , How much do you plan to pay for the new version?"

He Jin didn't answer, but instead asked, "How much did the old version sell this month?"

"Thirty sets, each, a total of . The money is in the bank card, and I haven't moved it." Wang Ergou answered vaguely with food in his mouth.

" a month? Uncle He/Jin, you are amazing!" Sang Xu and Tian Xin exclaimed almost at the same time.

In this day and age, it is difficult to earn yuan a year, but He Jin actually earns yuan a month, and he is only a high school student now.

Tian Xin crossed Sang Xu and looked at He Jin: "Oh my god, I want a sugar daddy. Brother Jin, do you have a girlfriend?"

Wang Ergou looked contemptuous: "My Brother Jin doesn't like you, you are so fat."

Tian Xin wasn't angry at all: "Blessed are those who are fat. Who is like you? It's almost like ribs. You can't keep your money at first glance."

Sang Xu: "When the moon is dark and the wind is high at night, I will rob you."

Wang Ergou: "You just need to open your mouth, and I, brother Jin, will offer it with both hands."

He Jin: "Shut up! Can't you keep your mouth shut after eating?"

Wang Ergou shrank his neck, and complained in his heart: "Help you, you are still fierce to me!"

Wang Ergou changed the topic, saying that the money he earned would not be used by Brother Jin, but should be prepared to be used as start-up funds for the next project.

Then, he patted his chest triumphantly: "My brother said that he started a company and asked me to be the sales manager."

Tian Xin cares about where and when the company will open.Wang Ergou said that he was still short of money, so he turned around and asked Sang Xu and Tian Xin to borrow money.

Sang Xu complained: "Who will lend you money to start a company, or just invest in the angel round, I want the original stock."

He Jin glanced at her, and murmured, "Are you so optimistic about Lao Tzu?"

"Of course, I'm 'what can I do, I have No. 1 vision'" Sang Xu said casually, joking, she has traveled through time.

The big guy in front of her is one of the top ten richest people in the world on the Forbes list in the future. If she really gets the original stock, won't she make a fortune?
"Xiao Xu, why are you so gentle today? Are you losing weight?" Tian Xin suddenly seemed to have discovered a new world.

"Yes, I'm going to compete, of course I have to lose weight."

"I really can't figure out why you want to learn to dance. You can't let go of good things to eat."

Sang Xu: "I really have no common language with a person like you who has no ideals."

"Ah bah, you have ideals? Why don't you just dance? I still want to study medicine." Tian Xin curled her lips.

"The sparrow doesn't understand the ambition of the swan, so I don't bother to tell you."

The two complained to each other while eating, He Jin and Wang Ergou were also attacking each other, and He's mother occasionally sipped the white-flavored hot pot, and the atmosphere was particularly good.

Tian Xin was still bragging to Sang Xu about her dream—to be a famous surgeon in the future, but Sang Xu satirized her, saying that she had never seen a surgeon as fat as her, and that being too fat would affect her flexibility during surgery.Tian Xin puffed up his chubby face angrily, "Don't you know that after becoming a surgeon, you will automatically lose weight?"

Sang Xu was surprised: "Does the profession of surgeon have the function of losing weight?"

"That's right, because of the high psychological pressure during the operation, you will naturally lose weight."

It makes sense!
After eating and resting for a while, Sang Xu said that he would perform a dance for everyone.

Therefore, Tian Xin and Wang Ergou actively cleaned up the yard.

The open space under the saponin tree was cleaned spotlessly.

He Jin played "Swan Lake" on the Walkman.

Sang Xu put on her dancing shoes and costume, and came out of the room. Following the beautiful melody, she stood on tiptoe and appeared on stage lightly as if stepping on a stamen.

The neighbors around heard that she was going to dance, and they had already gathered around her.

The climax of "Swan Lake" is a difficult rotation.

Sang Xu stood on the tiptoe of one leg, raised the other leg, bent his knee, clasped his hands together, stared at the front, and spun quickly.

Accompanied by the passionate music, she raised her noble head and straightened the swan's neck, showing the noble and elegant temperament of the white swan, bringing people a visual feast
In the eyes of a layman, her dance is impeccable. Seeing it with my own eyes is much more shocking than watching it on TV.

Sang Xu closed her posture gracefully, put one hand on her chest, and gave an elegant thank you to the audience. The neighbors couldn't help but clapped their hands and shouted "Yes".

The children looked up at her enviously, like looking up to a goddess.

Tian Xin said with emotion: "No wonder you have to give up even delicious food. This dance is really beautiful. In the future, whoever marries you will probably live to 99 years old."

Sang Xu: "You can live to 99 too."

Tian Xin: "I can't marry you."

Sang Xu: "Walk a hundred steps after dinner."

Tian Xin: Excuse me.

Walk a hundred steps after a meal and live to 99.

Indeed, it is easier to take a hundred steps after a meal than to marry a goddess.

Sang Xu jumped up to Mother He excitedly: "Auntie, can I dance well?"

Mother He nodded, and commented: "Except for a little blemish on the right leg, everything else is perfect."

Sang Xu only said that He Jin had told her, and didn't take it seriously.

However, in the next second, she heard Mother He say: "You can try turning your right toe slightly inward."

an angle?
Such a small adjustment, no one can see it at all.

When Sang Xu first practiced ballet, she followed the requirements of the ballet teacher, and there was no difference in every angle. In order to achieve the effect, the teacher even drew angle lines on the ground according to her body.

Every time Sang Xu coincides with the line, it means that the angle is % accurate. Over the years, every angle of her is accurate.

After hearing He Mu's suggestion, Sang Xu froze for a moment.

Out of respect for her elders, she decided to try it on the spot.

After the trial, she was taken aback.

This movement really greatly improved the feeling of discomfort, so that when she retracted her legs, she no longer felt a little unsteady.

Although this change of action did not completely overcome the flaw left by the right leg, it was enough to cope with the preliminary round.

Sang Xu regained her confidence all at once. She was so happy that she ran to He's mother and pestered her: "Auntie, can you dance ballet?"

Mother He smiled lightly: "A little bit when I was young."

Sang Xu feels that she is definitely not just a little bit.

Sure enough, the master is among the people.

Hey, such a powerful person actually lives in Xirong Hutong.

　Ballet jumping methods and techniques are the author's nonsense, so don't pay attention to them.

　　In addition, I am very sorry, my dears, all chapters 159-160 have been changed, because the content is not suitable for being screened, so I have to rewrite and post it.

　　
　
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