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Chapter 99 Sister Ming is going to start a dance class

When I returned to the community after working overtime, there were few rooms with lights on. Fang Zhicheng lived in the south of the city, and the planning was relatively backward, so the nightlife was not very rich. People liked to go to bed early, and the street lamps among the shade trees exuded orange.

With the lights on, Fang Zhicheng drove the car downstairs and sighed leisurely. Every time at this moment, he would subconsciously look at the room next door. Unfortunately, the room was empty. After Cheng Bin's family moved out, the new landlord still had

Not checking in made Fang Zhicheng not interested in going home.

During the recent period, Fang Zhicheng often stayed in Zhao Qingya's villa, and would come back to the old house every now and then. The villa was large and comfortable to live in. In contrast, Fang Zhicheng was naturally more happy to live there, but the old house was full of

His own memories made it difficult for him to let go.

The exterior of the building was slightly mottled, with yellow vines entangled, and the familiar corridor was narrow. Fang Zhicheng touched the door of his home and was slightly surprised because there was a weak light from inside the door. Who would be in his home at this time?

Could it be...

Fang Zhicheng pushed the door open and walked into the hall. He saw Qin Yuming curled up on the sofa watching TV. She was wearing a light purple cashmere sweater with a long hem that covered her hips, making her graceful body curves slender and elegant.

Qin Yuming held her chin in her hand, lying on her side, with her neckline spread wide open, which formed a sharp contrast with her delicate and innocent face. Her charm and femininity mixed together to create a unique flavor.

She was just taking this trip. The chill outside seemed like another world, and the house was full of spring scenery.

Fang Zhicheng didn't say anything. He found the remote control, turned on the air conditioner, and then went into the kitchen to make two cups of hot tea. Looking at Qin Yuming's lazy expression on the sofa, he smelled the rich aroma of tea coming out of the teapot.

Qin Yuming exchanged words, but a sense of familiarity gradually drove away the unfamiliar atmosphere.

Fang Zhicheng reached the far right side of the sofa. Qin Yuming subconsciously raised her head and laid her pretty face on Fang Zhicheng's thigh. The unknown fragrance on her hair was more alluring and rich than the fragrance of tea.

Qin Yuming kissed her lips and whispered softly: "It feels so good to be home."

Fang Zhicheng leaned over and stared at Qin Yuming's jade-white left cheek, wishing he could kiss her. He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said softly: "Then why don't you come back sooner?"

Qin Yuming put her arms on Fang Zhicheng's chest, her creamy white skin glowing with a charming color, and said with a smile: "Although home is good, it is a place where freedom is restricted. Since you go out, you must enjoy it enough."

return."

Fang Zhicheng carefully moved his buttocks and changed his position so that Qin Yuming could lie more comfortably. He whispered into her ear and asked, "Have you ever had an affair?"

Qin Yuming glanced at Fang Zhicheng angrily, helped herself up and sat up straight, deliberately irritating Fang Zhicheng and said: "Of course I have had many romantic encounters. When I was in Yundian, I met a boy from Guangdong and Hong Kong who asked me to marry him.

Give it to him."

Fang Zhicheng took the bait and turned pale with anger. He snorted twice and said, "Then why are you coming back? Wouldn't it be better to go to Guangdong and Hong Kong to be a rich wife?"

Seeing that Fang Zhicheng was really angry, Qin Yuming immediately changed her tone, tapped Fang Zhicheng's tall nose with her jade finger, and said with a smile: "If I really become a rich wife, wouldn't I lose a well-behaved and cute younger brother?"

Fang Zhicheng laughed and was about to go over and hug Qin Yuming. Qin Yuming dodged away, pointed in the direction of the bathroom, and whispered: "Hurry up and wash up, it's getting late." After speaking,

She stretched out her hand, yawned, and walked to her room.

Fang Zhicheng stared at Qin Yuming's graceful back, fascinated by the sight. When the door was closed and the lock clicked, he shook his head sadly, then went into the bathroom to wash up. After taking a hot bath, the body temperature

Suddenly rising, he walked to the guest room, knocked on the door twice, and asked softly: "Sister, are you sleeping?"

Qin Yuming hummed and stopped talking to Fang Zhicheng. Fang Zhicheng shook his head helplessly and continued to ask: "We haven't seen each other for so long, how about we say a few words?"

"I'm tired. Let's talk tomorrow if we have anything to say." Qin Yuming's delicate voice came through the door, becoming more and more seductive.

Fang Zhicheng begged for mercy and said: "Sister, if you wait until tomorrow to say some things, the taste will change. Although the refrigerator has a freshness preservation function, the taste is always a little different when it goes in and out."

Qin Yuming was so tortured by Fang Zhicheng that she couldn't laugh or cry. She could only get up from the bed, put on her shoes and came to the door, and only pulled out a crack in the door. Black silk covered half of her pretty face, and said lightly: "Tell me."

Seeing a good opportunity, Fang Zhicheng pushed. Qin Yuming stumbled back several steps in a daze, staring blankly at Fang Zhicheng. Fang Zhicheng originally wanted to make other moves, but when he saw Qin Yuming's gesture

, suddenly lost the courage, and could only stand awkwardly by the door, scratching his head.

Qin Yuming pointed at Fang Zhicheng and complained: "Zhicheng, I haven't seen you for a few days, how dare you attack my sister?"

Fang Zhicheng said aggrievedly: "It's weird to talk through the crack in the door. It's better to talk face to face. Communication is smoother."

Qin Yuming turned her pretty face and curled her lips and said, "Hurry up and say it, I have to sleep." After saying this, he covered his red lips with his right hand and yawned.

Fang Zhicheng mustered up his courage, sat next to Qin Yuming, and said softly: "Sister, I heard that you resigned?"

"Did Xu Jiao tell you?" Qin Yuming frowned.

Fang Zhicheng nodded and sighed: "So I want to know your future plans."

Qin Yuming's face darkened, and she shook her head helplessly: "After the divorce, Cheng Bin's wife came to the school and made a big fuss. Even if the school doesn't expel me, I have no shame in staying."

The fundamental reason why Qin Yuming asked for leave to travel was actually here. If Geng Hong hadn't gone too far, why would she relax and avoid the eyes of the world?

Fang Zhicheng said bitterly: "Sister, that mother-in-law Geng Hong, I will deal with him one day."

Qin Yuming stroked her bangs and said magnanimously: "Actually, I should thank her. If it weren't for her, how could I have said goodbye to my old life completely and ushered in a new and free world."

Fang Zhicheng nodded quickly and added: "Without her, sister, you wouldn't be able to be nice to me."

"Who is with you?" Qin Yuming glared at Fang Zhicheng angrily, "Although I resigned, I have the ability to make a living. I plan to open a dance training school. I have saved some private money before, and I will borrow it from friends when the time comes.

Just one point and you’re ready to start.”

Fang Zhicheng clicked his tongue and said in praise: "Sister, don't I have to call you Mr. Qin from now on?"

Qin Yuming smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "How about it? Are you interested in buying shares?"

Fang Zhicheng estimated his treasury and hesitated: "I was used to spending a lot of money in the past, so my wallet is dry, but I can help you raise funds."

Qin Yuming waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a joke to let you buy shares. I still know some principles. Civil servants are not allowed to do business, otherwise it will violate organizational disciplines. I don't want to drag you down."

Fang Zhicheng secretly thought that Qin Yuming thought too much. In fact, almost all civil servants have other ways to make money. If they only focus on holding an iron rice bowl, they will definitely starve to death. However, smart people will not expose their feet and their assets will be relatively high.

Keep it secret and use your relatives and family as a disguise.

Seeing that Qin Yuming planned to go into business, Fang Zhicheng cheered up and gave Qin Yuming advice. Qin Yuming was originally a dance teacher at the Music School of Yinzhou University, and the teaching staff was still very strong. As long as he became famous, there would be a continuous stream of students.

, it is easy to make money.

Nowadays, parents in Yinzhou pay great attention to cultivating their children's interests, and the field of dance training schools is still very popular. If the base is established, there is great potential to be explored in other fields, such as musical instruments and vocal music.

Qin Yuming originally had just an idea, but Fang Zhicheng got excited about chatting and vividly sketched out a beautiful blueprint for the future. She couldn't help but smile and said: "Zhicheng, are you so optimistic about my business plan?"

Fang Zhicheng nodded solemnly and sighed: "Sister, I support you, unconditionally!"

Qin Yuming sighed. In fact, this plan had been hidden in his heart for many years. When he first told Cheng Bin, he rejected it with disdain.

Why is there such a big gap between people?

Qin Yuming stared at Fang Zhicheng, and saw that his clean face exuded sincerity and confidence, and his eyes without impurities made people feel at ease. When he was young, Qin Yuming was actually very rebellious, and there were many men around him.

The child pursued her, but in the end she chose Cheng Bin, who was a bit arrogant.

Thinking about it now, Qin Yuming feels naive. Although bad men are attractive, they cannot withstand the test of time. A down-to-earth and reliable man like Fang Zhicheng is what women dream of.

It's a pity that Fang Zhicheng is a little too young.

Qin Yuming's eyes dimmed and he whispered: "Zhicheng, I'm really tired today and want to rest. How about you go to bed too?"

Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled, but finally suppressed the anger in his heart and returned to his room. In the middle of the night, in a hazy state, Fang Zhicheng felt more warmth in his arms, and then he turned over and moved his soft body

Pressed underneath...

As soon as he got to work the next day, Fang Zhicheng called Zhong Yang and asked him to look for a place in the city suitable for holding dance training classes. Zhong Yang had a wide network of contacts and was very familiar with Yinzhou, so he gave a few people with good connections

A call was made to the subdistrict police station and the news was quickly received. There is an unused office building for rent in Xiaguang Street in the south of the city. There are several good old communities near the office building. If classes are held there, there should be no problem with student recruitment, and

The owner is nice and the rent is not expensive.

After getting off work in the afternoon, Fang Zhicheng drove to pick up Qin Yuming, and then met with Zhong Yang in the office building. After Zhong Yang saw Qin Yuming, he was shocked and asked Fang Zhicheng in a low voice: "You

The boy has a good peach blossom, he just sent away a top-notch royal lady, and here comes another stunning young woman..."

Fang Zhicheng pulled Zhong Yang to the side, handed him a cigarette, and said vaguely: "It's not as dirty as you think. The venue is still very good. Is there any way to cut the rent in half?"

Zhong Yang frowned and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to bargain with the landlord. If you are short of money, I can help you find a way."

Fang Zhicheng chuckled, secretly thinking that Zhong Yang would break it at once, handed over a cigarette, and said: "The decoration fee and rent add up to 200,000, you can help me solve it, and you will get 30% of it."

shares.”

Zhong Yang took a puff of cigarette and said with a wry smile: "Why do I feel like I've been dragged into the water by you?"


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