TISMML Chapter 20.1

Fei Yunjin and Li Yibai’s performance was very successful.

Especially Fei Yunjin. It was his first time performing in front of so many people.

Nan Yu was worried that the little guy would be nervous. After all, when he played the claw machine last time, there were only a few people, but Fei Yunjin shyly hid behind her.

But she didn’t expect that after he came on stage, Fei Yunjin’s face became stern and serious, and he seemed very reliable.

The movements they chose were not too difficult, but they had a strong sense of timing and rhythm. They won applause from the whole audience as soon as the dance ended.

Many parents took the opportunity to come up to Nan Yu and try to strike up a conversation with them using their children as an introduction.

All of them were dismissed by Nan Yu with just two or three words.

What they really wanted to find was Nan Ji and the Fei family, not her Nan Yu. She never participated in any project except the Qingcheng incident.

After all, not counting the rent of the shop and others, the dividends from the Nan family shares alone can make Nan Yu live a very comfortable life every year.

Haven’t you ever heard the saying that if you don’t manage your finances, money will always be with you?

As a third-generation rich person, she should be content with what she has.

“Auntie~”

“Brother!”

Nan Yu and Li Yuanmo were not interested in the following programs. They got up and went backstage to pick up the two little guys. As soon as they walked in, they were thrown into each other’s arms.

“Auntie, did I dance well just now?”

Fei Yunjin raised his head and looked at Nan Yu with an expectant and flattering expression. His clothes had been changed into an ordinary and loose T-shirt. His hair was a little wet, probably because of the sweat from dancing.

“Great! Xiao Jin danced well. I have recorded it and will show it to Grandpa Zhao. He will definitely say it is very good!”

Nan Yu was never stingy with praise, and her tone and demeanor were particularly sincere. As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the sweat from Fei Yunjin’s forehead.

She didn’t have the habit of carrying a handkerchief before, but Fei Yunjin was particularly afraid of heat and sweat easily. Uncle Zhao told Nan Yu to wipe off the sweat in time or the child would easily catch a cold, so she gradually developed this habit.

“Hehe…”

Fei Yunjin took the initiative to rub Nan Yu’s hand with his head.

“When I learn a little more, I will dance alone for Auntie and Grandpa Zhao!”

“Okay, next time, Xiao Jin…”

Li Yibai on the side couldn’t help but look at the interaction between Nan Yu and Fei Yunjin with envy. He also wanted to be praised so gently.

Suddenly, a big hand covered Li Yibai’s head and rubbed it gently.

“You dance very well.”

At the same time, Li Yuanmo’s low voice sounded above his head, making Li Yibai bite his lower lip. This was the first time his brother did such a thing.

“Xiao Bai! Your face is so red!”

“That, that’s from dancing!”

Fei Yunjin: “…?”

—But, Xiao Bai, you were fine before you left the stage, but your face turned red like an apple after jumping here for just a while.

Intuition told him that he couldn’t say this, and Fei Yunjin, who believed in his intuition, nodded silently, thinking ‘Whatever Xiao Bai said, it’s fine.’.

When it comes to emotional intelligence, some people really have high emotional intelligence since childhood!

 

 

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