1103: C1103 Performance

C1103 Performance

Although Xue Xue'er usually had a soft and gentle personality, as long as she decided on something, she would not easily change it.

Seeing her firm expression, Qin Yali knew there was no need to talk about it.

"You are only so young, yet you need to train so hard."

Qin Yali muttered in a low voice and knew that it could not be changed. She sighed and got up to leave.

When the door of the study was closed, she could still hear her muttering in a low voice.

"I'm old. I really can't care about anything anymore."

"Peng."

The study door closed.

Only Xue Xue'er and Ouyang Qing'an were left in the study. Xue Xue'er looked at the door that was gradually closing. She rubbed the space between her eyebrows and leaned back.

There was actually no need to worry about family matters.

Xue Xue'er's face was full of helplessness. Ouyang Qing'an walked behind her and helped her gently massage her neck and shoulders.

His strength was just right. She quickly felt very comfortable and gradually closed her eyes to moan.

"Don't argue with Mom."

Ouyang Qing'an's familiar voice sounded behind her.

His voice was deep and magnetic, like the elegant sound of a cellist, gently sweeping across her heartstrings.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she grabbed his hand.

"Are you trying to please me, or are you trying to teach me a lesson?"

"Yes."

Ouyang Qing'an held her chin. The words he said carried traces of hot air as they gently brushed past her ear, bringing along a numbing sensation.

As long as she did not get along with Qin Yali, it was fine.

He never cared about the process and only cared about the result. Xue Xue'er naturally knew and snorted lightly.

"Then she must also want to bicker with me."

After saying that, she lazily turned her head to look at him.

Their gazes met in the air, creating countless sparks.

It didn't take long for the literary performance to arrive.

That morning, Xue Xue'er brought Nianxue and Jiaze to the performance square and changed the clothes that were prepared for Nianxue to wear.

In order to make Nianxue look more beautiful and moving, she even pressed a red dot on her forehead.

"Come, I will put on makeup for you."

Xue Xue'er smiled and placed the red dot between her brows.

"Look, she was originally a little fairy. With this look, she became even more beautiful."

It was as if the women of ancient times would stick their faces to the mirror, or make up the makeup between their eyebrows. Nianxue's little bit made her look even more adorable.2

In addition, that beautiful dress made her look like a little fairy that had walked out of an ancient painting.

It was beautiful, but it was also beautiful.

Xue Xue'er clapped her hands, wishing she could kiss her on the face.

"Mommy, don't say anymore."

Nianxue shyly avoided her kiss. Coincidentally, the host called her name. She did not say anything and quickly followed the teacher onto the stage.

The classical music sounded and Nianxue raised her sleeves high.

Her skirt flew and her sleeves danced. In classical music, she was the princess who committed suicide for love.

Everyone was brought into an inexplicable feeling by her dance.

"Nice"

Jiaze murmured at the side, "Mommy, the dance that little sister is dancing is really beautiful."

"Yes."

Xue Xue'er kept clapping and looking at the stage from the corner of her eye.

Many of the children in the kindergarten had come for today's cultural performance. One of them was Huang Rongrong.

She was originally not convinced and wanted to go on stage by herself. But in order to prevent her from making a move on Nianxue again, Teacher Tang simply sat by her side to supervise her.

Now that she saw Nianxue's dance, Huang Rongrong was like a duck with her mouth wide open and was stunned.

Xue Xue'er smiled in satisfaction.

My daughter is the best!

Not long after, the literary performance ended and Nianxue undoubtedly got first place.

"Mommy, I won the award."

She hugged the award from her teacher and ran excitedly to Xue Xue'er's side.

"Look."

"Yo, what a great award. Nianxue is really awesome."

Xue Xue'er did not hesitate to praise her. She kissed her on the face and then said, "Don't worry. Mommy will keep her word. She will definitely bring you to buy it."

"Okay."

Nianxue looked at the certificate with her brother Jiaze again. At this moment, she heard a familiar voice.

"Xue'er."

It was Ouyang Qing'an.

Seeing him and then looking at her children, Xue Xue'er felt a sense of pride.

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