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Chapter 150 Frustration (8(1/2)

The wrist is injured, and the lazy cat cannot practice the dance today.

Seeing her frowning, she didn't know how to explain to Teacher Shen.

Qin Yu decisively called Teacher Shen: "Teacher Shen, I am Qin Yu..."

In the practice room, I heard that Lan Yue couldn't come because of a sprained wrist.

Shen Bing’s first reaction was: Don’t believe it!

A genius believed that it was because of the wrist that Qin Yu must have done something bad.

‘What I worry about still happened.’

Also, the little girl was eaten, what should I do if her own Xuanxuan?

With his brows frowned, Shen Bing resisted the urge to preach: "Then let her have a good rest and return to the team as soon as possible."

"Okay, Teacher Shen, it should be fine tomorrow."

Hearing him say this, Lazy Cat nodded frequently, it's OK tomorrow.

Shen Bing on the other end of the phone showed an unhappy look: "If you are injured, you should take a few more days off. Come again the day after tomorrow!"

"Take care of her, that's it."

Doudou~

Qin Yu's face was confused when he heard the short ringing ring.

What's going on?

The beautiful witch wishes to practice twenty-four hours, so that they can master the key points as soon as possible and strive for perfection.

Now, because she was injured, she offered to give her two days off!

Is this too good?

"What did Teacher Shen say?" Lazy Cat asked after seeing his strange expression.

"She said she asked you to go the day after tomorrow."

"What?" Lan Yueren was stunned.

Did I have auditory hallucinations just now, so I heard it wrong.

"I said, Teacher Shen asked you to go there the day after tomorrow, and you can rest at home for two days."

"It can't be that something happened to the school, right?"

When the brain accepted the news, the first thing Lazy Cat thought of was that something happened in school.

Or is there something wrong with the program arrangement?

Otherwise, with Shen Bing's strictness.

How could such a minor injury give her two days off?

How could Lan Yue guess that this was all because Shen Bing misunderstood the location of the "small injury".

Suddenly, two more days of free time came.

All kinds of items of eating, drinking, playing and having fun immediately emerged in my mind.

When she withdrew her thoughts and saw the expression on Qin Yu's face opposite, her heart stumbled.

The greedy gaze that looked a little gloomy, like the wolf grandmother staring at Little Red Riding Hood.

Very scary, meow~

...

There was nothing to escape, and he lay lazily on the sofa with his head resting on his thighs.

The lazy cat's mind was filled with thoughts and all kinds of strange ideas.

Make her expression look particularly wonderful!

when.

He flicked his fingers on her forehead: "What strange thing are you thinking about?"

"I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense." The lazy cat covered his forehead with his hands.

"Really not?" Qin Yu put his finger beside his mouth and sighed.

He shrank down in fear, and the lazy cat covered his head with both hands: "If you bully me again, I will tell Sister Wanxing."

"Tell her what to do? Being bullied together?" Qin Yu was amused.

I will be afraid of Li Wanxing... a joke!

Sooner or later, she will have to lie here like a lazy cat, behave obediently and be bullied by herself.

When the threat was found to be unworkable, the lazy cat had another plan: "Qin Yu, let's take photos?"

???

Faced with such an innocent lazy cat, Brother Yu was stunned.

She was afraid that the temptation was not enough, so she took the initiative to send it to her mouth?

"You really want to take pictures?" Qin Yu had to ask clearly, this was not what he asked for.

"Yes, aren't you the best at taking portraits?"

Lan Yue tilted her head, patted her chest and smiled, "Just pat me, and I will send it to Sister Wanxing after the photo is taken. Shanshan and the others, they will definitely be jealous."

WPP portrait gold medal winner, filming art blockbusters for himself alone.

If you say it, you won’t envy the little sisters.

"This...it's better to keep the photos yourself, it's not easy to post."

Picking up the camera, Qin Yu pulled out a new memory card to insert it.

[Portrait Photographer] is online.

...

Twenty minutes later, [Portrait Photographer] will be forced to go offline.

Qin Yu, holding a camera, sat on the sofa, feeling frustrated.

This cat is so simple that he doesn't understand the posture and angle coordination required for portrait photography.

If you want to shoot an art blockbuster for her, I'm afraid you will have to wait a few more days!

She took several sets of art photos for her, and Lan Yue, wearing a chinchilla pajamas, happily imported the photos to her mobile phone.

I sat aside and went to show off to the little sisters.

Ding, Ding.

The prompt sound is endless, and it sounds like it has been bombed.

"Geeh~" Seeing the young sisters' envious expressions, the deep jealousy between the lines, the lazy cat smiled so hard that he couldn't stop smiling.

"Shanshan said she wanted to come over, she just finished the interview!" Put down her phone, and the lazy cat fell on him.

The longer she was, the more she was dependent on Qin Yu.

Now, as long as he is by his side, the lazy cat wishes to hang on him 24 hours a day.

"Did she go to work hard?" He didn't see the car in the garage below.

"Yes, no one dares to bother her." The lazy cat's smug tail was about to rise up.

Dingling.

The electronic lock was opened, and Jiang Xiaoshan, who was dressed in a capable and cool manner, walked in.

"Have you two eaten?" Jiang Xiaoshan broke off the Martin boots on her feet and felt hungry.

After running all day, I ate a sandwich in the car at noon, and anyone else would be hungry!

"Do you go out to eat or order takeout?" Qin Yu asked.

"Take takeaway, don't want to move anymore." He threw his body on the sofa and his head fell into the lazi cat's arms.

Jiang Xiaoshan closed her eyes and took a nap, so tired that she didn't want to move.

"What do you want to eat?"

“Hotpot, seafood.”

Jiang Xiaoshan wants to reward herself tonight, not considering the calories, and have a good meal.

Seeing Qin Yu made her feel happy and her appetite opened up.

...

Gululu~

The soup pot full of red oil was boiling and steaming, and Jiang Xiaoshan and Lan Yue sat face to face across the dining table.
To be continued...
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