"Mr. Chu, this is the dance clothes you asked us to make, and we can change them for the children."

Chu Lu took the dancing clothes in Xu Ting's hands, and then hugged her daughter.

"Baby, Dad, can you change your beautiful clothes?"

Xiaoyu nodded happily. There is no girl who doesn't like beautiful clothes, and Xiaoyu has a special liking for beauty since she was a child. She is also a beautiful girl. Chu Lu hugged her daughter into the house and replaced her. This little ballet skirt, white socks, dancing shoes of the same color, and a pink skirt, the child has no waist, but the round body is very cute.

"It's so beautiful," Chu Li hugged her daughter again, kissed her daughter's little face, "The baby needs to behave well, and Dad will help you cheer up," he reached out and shook his fist.

Xiaoyudian also shook his little fist, and then touched his father's big fist. This is a promise between their father and daughter, which means that they must do it.

When it was Chu Li that carried the little raindrops, Xu Ting's eyes all followed. Of course, it was not because of the man. She had long since given up on a man like Chu Lu. Now she really likes wearing this little dance clothes. Child.

It's such a beautiful child. If you don't, you will become a new star on the stage.

Chu Li put her daughter down, and then gently pushed her little shoulder.

"Come on, baby, father is on the side.>

Xiaoyu nodded and glanced, then shook his small fist.

Well, come on, Chu Li smiled, and was also sitting on the ground, obviously a man in a suit, but at this time he did not do this at all.

He is a president, but he is also a father.

Xiaoyudian walked in front of Xu Ting. Her small body was round and round, but she stood very straight. She raised her small face so that she could see the adult, and she was used to looking up at the adult like this. Because her dad was very tall, but her dad never let her look too high.

She bowed politely to Xu Ting

Xu Ting quickly squatted down, the whole dance skirt on the little girl.

"Xiao Yudian is so good, then the teacher will teach Xiao Yudian to dance."

Xiao Yu nodded, and stood very well.

Xu Ting really has a set of ways to teach her children, and she did not dig her up with high pay. She taught each action one by one. Xiaoyudian was also studying very seriously, and she did everything well. .

Xu Ting moved a little, and she bent her waist back directly. As a result, she straightened up suddenly, and saw that the raindrops were very easy to fall down, almost all turned into an arch, and she stood up After that, the child's movement also stood up.

Is the child's flexibility inherent?

What she didn't believe was to do several moves, but every time no matter what kind of moves she did, the child could do it. The flexibility was even better than she thought.

With such softness, ballet dancing can't be better. She was also afraid that the child would press the legs when she was there, and she would have all kinds of discomfort, shouting pain, and unwilling to practice. After all, Miss Chu Jin of the Chu family, Chu law The pain is the same as his own life. As long as the child shakes his head, the teacher who has not made any money will follow suit.

And she really felt that she might be able to teach a little genius. In fact, she did n’t know that Xiaoyudian had practiced acrobatics, but those who were in acrobatic classes. For these children, no matter who your daughter is, Chu The law is also issued, but nothing else. In their hearts, these children were originally bought by them, even if they were dead, they were willing. So even if the child aches and cries again, they won't feel bad.

So Xiaoyu Dian didn't even have time to cry, she would have already learned the terrible flexibility, so to practice ballet, at least, the basic skills, she is absolutely no problem.

This dance room was specially prepared by Chu Li for her daughter. It is very large. On one side of the wall are large mirrors, and other equipment for practicing are also small.

Xu Ting is really more and more surprised. Is this child's receptive ability a little too good? Some children, even if she has practiced for three or five years, may not have her current basic job. Therefore, it is sometimes easy to see that the small raindrops are large on the two small legs, but the small face is a fragrant sleeping on the floor, or there is something behind her, she wants to take it, and then Bend down and just take it.

At first, Chu Li was still a little worried whether his daughter's small body would be broken, but Xu Ting has always been assured that the raindrops are only softer than others, which is good for practicing dance. Miaozi, the child is a good thing. She likes this kind of action that is very extreme for others, but for her, there is nothing special, she is just getting used to it now.

Chu Lu put on headphones, turned on the opposite TV wall, and was having meetings with major executives. Recently, such meetings have often been held, and they are about to reach the end of the year. Therefore, various meetings are held quite frequently. And there are several other branches, it is impossible to come over to the meeting every day, and video conferencing is the ideal meeting method.

At this time, the heads of the major departments seemed to have some weird faces, and some of the corners of their eyes were still twitching, even the corners of their mouths. At this time, they saw their president sitting there earnestly, without oblique lines. He leaned his back on the boss chair behind him, his legs also overlapped naturally, and then turned over the materials in his hand, while speaking with his own calm voice.

However, at this time, there was a little child who was standing beside him, with a small hand still pulling on his clothes. Soon after, she climbed up Chulu's legs herself, and then sat on her father's legs. Wearing a little pink dance costume.

Chu Lu continued to talk without changing his face, as if he didn't feel a little girl crawling on his body at all, but his hands were always placed beside him, as long as the child moved slightly, he would Hold her up with both hands.

At this time the little girl started to move again. She seemed to be sitting too boring, so she lifted her little feet up, and everyone was stunned. She put her little feet on top of her head, and then she did n’t know. How twisted, people have changed directions.

And I do n’t know how many times this happened. From the initial screaming to the present, although everyone still feels terrible, at least, it is no longer fuss.