Volume 1 Chapter 75 Baby, you are still so naive
The dance is over.
Song Xi and several performing teachers bowed to the audience, and the crowd burst into even more enthusiastic applause.
Yan An waved excitedly, his daughter-in-law was indeed great.
But at this time, a few sarcastic remarks were inadvertently heard by the mother and son.
"How can you dress like this?"
"The one in the middle is trying to seduce someone."
"Don't say that, both of you. It's all stage makeup, don't overdo it."
"You didn't see the eyes of those male parents. They ignored their own children and gave the best shot to the female teacher in the middle."
There are both praise and criticism, and the evaluations are mixed.
Yan An felt particularly uncomfortable when he heard these words. He turned to his son and said, "Some people in this world are really funny. They are fools themselves, but they don't allow others to excel."
“That makes sense.”
The female parents heard it and fell silent.
It was because Yan An didn't look like the kind of woman who was easy to mess with. Especially the way she was dressed today, in a white haute couture suit, which made her look even more capable and resolute.
Looking at the man next to her, he had a noble temperament and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. He was gentle and restrained, but his eyes revealed a hint of alienation and coldness.
The mother and son stood up at the same time, one went to the principal's office and the other went to the backstage of the auditorium.
Song Xi was a little surprised to see Shang Fuyan coming over, but she walked up to him generously, took his arm, and introduced him to the six teachers, "This is my boyfriend, a university professor."
The six teachers were all very friendly. They smiled and praised him for his good looks and said he was a perfect match for Song Xi.
After a brief chat, they left the backstage of the auditorium, leaving the space to the young couple in love.
At this moment, the man's eyes were full of heat.
Song Xi was a little shy, "Wait a moment, I'll go change my clothes."
Shang Fuyan grabbed her hand in time and said, "Don't change it yet."
"Why?"
"You are beautiful like this, let me look at you a little longer."
Song Xi's face turned even redder, and she whispered, "If you want to see it, I'll wear it for you later."
The man raised his hand to touch her head, but when he saw her exquisite hairstyle, he pinched her face instead.
Song Xi exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Be gentle, it hurts..."
The man gave her a meaningful look and said, "I didn't hear you cry out in pain last night."
Hearing this, Song Xi's face flushed completely, and she punched his chest with her fist, "That's because I'm strong. I don't cry out even when it hurts, but I won't let you underestimate me."
Shang Fuyan had already taken off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Be good, don't bear it next time. Tell me if it hurts."
There was no doubt that the man was punched again, and this time the force was obviously heavier than before.
Shang Fuyan was in an extremely happy mood.
The two returned to the car, but were not in a hurry to leave.
Not long after, the principal personally sent Yan An to the gate.
Yan An got in the car, sat in the back seat, and looked at Song Xi with a smile, "Xiao Xi, you performed very well, and you danced really well."
"Auntie, I'm just an amateur. You're flattering me."
"Even though you're an amateur, your dancing is as good as those of the professionals. Auntie has high hopes for you."
After receiving the compliment, Song Xi smiled faintly and took the initiative to talk to Yan An, "Auntie, do you know Principal Wang of our school?"
"Well, we just met not long ago. This time I donated a library to the school."
What a niche word.
Song Xi asked again: "Auntie, you are here because I teach, so..."
Yan An understood what the little girl meant and admitted directly, "How is it, your future mother-in-law didn't embarrass you, did she?"
Song Xi: “…”
The man who had been silent until now finally spoke, "Then we should go to the dress shop now."
Song Xi then realized that Yan An had had a variety of designs prepared for the engagement tomorrow, including classic, fashionable, and trendy outfits, no less than ten sets.
Finally, Song Xi chose a rather formal traditional costume, which matched perfectly with Shang Fuyan's Chinese suit.
The female shop assistants were all very envious and praised Yan An as a good mother-in-law.
After finalizing the dress, Yan An took Song Xi to her own brand's jewelry store to choose the jewelry she would need the next day.
The store manager personally entertained them and showed off his best skills. He praised Mr. Yan's son and daughter-in-law for being a perfect match, a match made in heaven.
Yan An was in a good mood and said to the store manager: "Double the year-end bonus."
"Thank you, Mr. Yan! Thank you, Mr. Yan!"
After deciding on the jewelry, Song Xi was dragged to choose shoes. Ms. Yan even made a reservation at a famous hair salon.
But whether to go or not is always in Song Xi's hands, and Yan An respects the opinion of his future daughter-in-law very much.
After a series of processes.
Song Xi had already felt hungry, and Yan An invited them to a three-star restaurant for a hearty meal. It was already dark.
The most surprising thing is that Yan An also specially gave Song Xi a big snack package, a Children's Day gift exclusively for children.
At this moment, Song Xi was so moved that he didn't know what to say.
Yan An smiled and said, "Xiao Xi, you have to get used to this kind of daily routine. In our family, there are many festival rituals like this every year. Even if it's not a festival, we have to create one ourselves."
Speaking of this, Yan An couldn't help but complain about his own son.
He is about to get engaged to Xiaoxi, but he didn't even send her a bouquet of flowers. His EQ is really worrying.
Only the little girl doesn't dislike him for being dull and unromantic.
After coming out of the western restaurant, Yan An asked the driver to take her home.
Before leaving, he told his son to make sure to send Xiaoxi home safely.
After night falls, Lancheng becomes prosperous and brightly lit.
Maybe it was because it was a holiday and it was Saturday, so the streets were crowded with people.
Shang Fuyan didn't want to send her back so early, as he felt that something should be left behind at such a moment.
As if seeing through his thoughts, Song Xi couldn't help but ask: "Do you have something to say to me?"
"Si Xi, I want to do something for you."
"What's up?"
The man slowly slowed down the car, parked the black Rolls-Royce on the side of the road, and his deep eyes met her pure eyes.
"I want to do this with you in the car."
"You... you are so direct. But this is not a good idea. We can't do anything stupid in the car. It's not safe and it's not legal..."
"Si Xi, I want to kiss you, what are you thinking about?"
"Well……"
Song Xi felt that he had lost all his face at this moment. How could he have such wrong thoughts? It was all his fault that he was too dirty.
While she was daydreaming, the man unbuckled her seat belt with one hand, leaned over and kissed her soft lips.
At this moment, the only thing in the man's mind was Song Xi in front of him.
Kiss her, without distraction.
Not long after, Song Xi leaned limply against the back of the chair, breathing slightly, without any strength to resist at all.
The man pressed his forehead against hers and said in a low voice, "Baby, you are still so naive."
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