Yao Yi leaned against the door frame and observed Mi Meng's movements carefully. She turned her head, raised her legs, rounded her arms, and kicked her legs to the side...

This ecstatic dance move, this moving figure, and this energetic beat!

It is indeed an out-of-print staple technique organized by the Ministry of Education, "Dancing Youth"!

Yao Qi is a person who focuses on family education, so he did not send Yao Ling and Yao Yi to abroad when they were young. Yao Yi studied at Shangjing No. 2 Middle School in junior high and high school. He has never had a shortage of daily morning exercises for six years, so he knows this famous gymnastics.

Maybe it's Mi Meng that she is so cute, maybe it's because of her emotional bonus, or maybe it's Mi Meng's concentration and enthusiasm that makes this set of gymnastics called Youth show the youthful vitality that others don't have. Yao Yi leaned against the door and watched for a while, and felt that the radio gymnastics that she was extremely disgusted at the beginning were not so ugly.

After dancing a complete set of radio gymnastics, Mi Meng stretched out her limbs, took several deep breaths, and started from the first section of radio gymnastics.

Seeing Mi Meng jumping happily on the yoga mat, Yao Yi's heart was a little gloomy and she even had the idea of ​​joining the team and swaying together.

Of course, it's just thinking about it.

After dancing the radio gymnastics, Mi Meng bent down and rolled up the yoga mat, took off her headphones, pulled off her pink headband, then reached her waist with her two small hands, grabbed the hem of her shirt and went up, up, and up...

Can't flirt with it any more!

Before Mi Meng took off her shirt, Yao Yi coughed twice, which scared Mi Meng so much that she rotated 180 degrees on the spot.

"Ah, you're back."

Mi Meng, who always reacted half a beat slow, greeted Yao Yi first, then remembered her actions just now, and asked hesitantly: "You, you, how long have you been standing at the door?"

"Well, just opened the door, this security door is too difficult to open."

To avoid Mi Meng's embarrassment, Yao Yi lies.

"Oh! I, I didn't hear it! I'm wearing headphones." Mi Meng suppressed her shyness and picked up the headphones she threw on the sofa and said, "My bedroom is too small, so when there is no one in the room, I always dance gymnastics in the living room. More exercise is good for my body!"

He sent the Buddha to the West and lied to the end. Yao Yi pointed to the yoga mat and said, "So you were dancing gymnastics just now. I thought you were doing yoga."

After saying that, the two of them fell into silence, and the atmosphere became very awkward for a moment.

"There is no one in the room? Where is Brother Fan?"

"How are you doing in an interview?"

In order to break the embarrassing deadlock, the two spoke almost at the same time.

Based on the principle of women's priority, Yao Yi entered the house and closed the door, waiting for Mi Meng to answer.

"Brother Fan hasn't gotten off work yet." Mi Meng picked up the yoga mat and rushed into her room. After a while, she ran out again and asked curiously, "What job are you applying for? Have you succeeded in the interview?"

Yao Yi shrugged and smiled bitterly: "The real estate consultant is just a real estate sales, and it seems that it has not been successful."

Mi Meng said oh, and ran to the kitchen, then ran back with two boxes of yogurt and stuffed one of the boxes of yogurt that had been inserted into straws into Yao Yi's hand. She coaxed her like a child in a kindergarten to her cried companion: "Don't be sad, I'll treat you to yogurt! Humph, the interviewer must be a stinky pig with eyes and no eyes. He doesn't want anyone as good at marketing as you, as stupid as pigs."

What's going on with this twelve-year-old girl's way of speaking? Yao Yi shook her head and was about to say that pigs are actually very smart. Then she thought that only boys who are stupider than pigs would do popular science for girls at this time, so she nodded and smiled, "Thank you for your comfort, I'm in a much better mood!"

"Really?" Mi Meng smiled sweetly, two small dimples sank under her lips, and her big eyes bent into crescent moons and said to her heart: It's great to be able to help.

"Really!" Yao Yi nodded without hesitation.

"Yeah!" Mi Meng raised her thumbs up, thought for a while, and asked, "Don't you like drinking yogurt? Yogurt is very good for the body! It can lose weight, delay aging, beautify and nourish the skin, and enhance immunity..."

However, it cannot.

Yogurt does not have the effect of losing weight and beauty, nor does it have the magical function of delaying aging. This is a century-old scam. Like diamonds, it is a century-old marketing case that all businessmen should learn.

Yao Yi knew this, but when she saw Mi Meng counting with her fingers, she really couldn't bear to expose it. Anyway, although yogurt does not have the benefits of publicity, it does not have any harm. At least it tastes delicious, and can also help the psychological effects of the eaters.

"Well, I don't like the taste of yogurt." Yao Yi said, putting his box of yogurt back into the refrigerator.

When Yao Yi returned to the living room, Mi Meng suggested on a whim: "Then let's go and have a small hot pot! I know there is a small hot pot that is very delicious! I'll treat you!"

So suddenly? But just so happened that Yao Yi was planning to find a reason to let Mi Meng go out with her tonight and leave the space for Fan Li and his girlfriend, so she readily agreed: "Okay, you please, this time, I will invite you next time."

"Then wait for me to change my clothes, and then we'll go out!"

"So early?" Yao Yi glanced at her phone, and it was only four o'clock.

"It takes time to take the bus to get there. Besides, you need to eat now, very much!"

"There is still this?" Yao Yi smiled, "I don't even know it myself."

"If you are unhappy, you have to eat." Mi Meng made a strange conclusion seriously. In order to enhance her persuasion, she also added, "My father said that there is always one in her heart and stomach that is full. I don't know how to fill your heart, so I have to take you to fill your stomach!"

At this time, Yao Yi realized something: When a beautiful girl with a cute index of five stars is serious about reasoning to you, no matter whether the reason she is talking about is reasonable or not, it is difficult for you to have a motivation to object.

"Okay, then I'll take a shower and change my clothes. Then we bring the bookmarks and the folding table to go out, and after eating, we will come back to set up a stall to sell bookmarks."

Yao Yi made an OK gesture and went into the house to find the bath towel and change the clothes.

After taking a shower and drying my hair, I happened to see Mi Meng walking out of the bedroom.

She wore a long off-shoulder floral dress, her long hair was tied into two pigtails and hung on both shoulders, and a beach hat on her head, which made Yao Yi's eyes lit up.

The different dress style actually makes the same cute look. Yes, it's very cute.

"What's wrong?" Mi Meng saw Yao Yi staring at her, and Hongxia flew on her cheeks.

"It's nothing, I just feel that reality gently slapped me in the face." Yao Yi smiled and said to himself, "I originally thought that a shared rental was just a few people living together, each working, and each going back to their rooms to rest after get off work. They would not have any contact with each other, and it was even more impossible to visit each other every day and move together like in "XX Apartment". How do you say that, I always feel that this kind of thing is illogical."
Chapter completed!