Bai Jianrong has a good face, and he likes others to praise their father-daughter love and family harmony the most. If he puts him on the shelf so that he can't get off, he might be able to change his mind.
"Okay, I'll ask the manager for a leave!" Jin Yuwei immediately took out her mobile phone.
"However, it won't affect you from going back to take care of your mother?" Song Qingyu was a little worried about affecting Jin Yuwei.
Jin Yuwei shook her head: "No! I will go home after work every day, my mother knows!"
"Okay, let's go then."
Back at Bai's house, Bai Jianrong had arrived home from get off work, waiting for Song Qingyu to come back to start the meal.
"Good uncle, good aunt!" Jin Yuwei is very watery, her mouth is still very sweet, her personality is not pretentious, and she is still very flattering.
"Qing Yu brought her classmates back for dinner?" Qiu Fenglan immediately showed her kind side of stepmother.
Song Qingyu nodded and made an introduction: "Parents, this is my classmate Jin Yuwei."
Bai Jianrong has no opinion on the matter of her daughter making friends, and this Jin Yuwei also seems to be the daughter of a good family.
But Qiu Fenglan didn't think so. Judging from Jin Yuwei's clothes, she was born from a poor ghost family. Qiu Fenglan looked down on 10,000 people, but she couldn't say anything in front of her.
During the meal, Qiu Fenglan graciously served Jin Yuwei with vegetables, and asked with concern: "Student Jin, where do you live? If you don't stay to live in the evening, I will ask the driver to take you back."
Before Jin Yuwei came, she didn't know that Bai Qingyu's family background was so good. After she came, she was a little bit cramped. It was also to help Song Qingyu, so she bit her stubbornly to support her: "No need, there will be a bus on the way back later, I just need to go back by car! "
"How can I do it!" Qiu Fenglan's purpose is to inquire about Jin Yuwei's family background. It is best to know which slum came from, so that Bai Jianrong will not allow Bai Qingyu to interact with Jin Yuwei.
Song Qingyu saw that Qiu Fenglan was unkind at a glance, but could not guess what Qiu Fenglan wanted to do.
No matter what Qiu Fenglan wanted to do, Song Qingyu felt that she would not be able to succeed. So before Qiu Fenglan was wrong, she made her own request: "Dad, Jin Yuwei heard that I was losing weight. I cheer up."
"Really? That's great, thank you Jin." Bai Jianrong felt that it didn't matter.
But Qiu Fenglan didn't want Bai Qingyu to succeed: "Will it be bad?"
Song Qingyu hurriedly lowered his eyes, looking like he was about to cry: "Isn't Mom happy to make friends with me? This is the first time I have friends when I grow up."
Everyone knows how inferior Bai Qingyu was in the past. How could Bai Jianrong not let her make friends? He glanced at Qiu Fenglan reproachfully: "As long as the child is older, it is good to make more friends as long as it is not a bad friend."
"Then father agreed? On Saturdays and Sundays, Jin Yuwei will accompany me to the fitness club!" Song Qingyu hurriedly hit the iron while it was hot.
In front of outsiders, how could a person like Bai Jianrong not agree? I just let go: "Then you must pay more attention to safety, and go home as soon as you finish your exercise. Don't worry about Jin's parents."
With this sentence, it is a hammer.
What else Qiu Fenglan wanted to say, after thinking about it, she didn't say anything.
Don't worry about this kind of thing, blow the pillow wind at night, and then do something for Bai Qingyu to see if she can go!
Bai Jianrong agreed to let him go to the fitness club smoothly. Song Qingyu took Jin Yuwei to the club this Saturday.
"Wow, it's expensive here, right?" Jin Yuwei had never been to such a place.
Song Qingyu smiled: "Don't care whether it is expensive or not, you just need to care about which of these devices is useful!"
With that said, she introduced several equipment suitable for Jin Yuwei to Jin Yuwei, and then the two began to exercise separately.
Song Qingyu made a set of waist lines according to his own plan, then another set of legs, and then the chest. It's not good to be a model with too big breasts, this is always to be reduced.
An hour later, she stopped to rest and sat in the rest area to drink water.
Unexpectedly, I saw Mo Beiyan wearing a fitness suit.
He didn't come alone, there were three men, one of them was Yan Jinkuan, the other was Doctor Xing from the hospital, and the other was Song Qingyu who had never met, but knew he was the vice president of the group.
The four men were put on the equipment, and then a girl followed.
"Bai Qingyu?"
Song Qingyu didn't expect Mo Xichun to greet herself. Of course, she knew Mo Xichun, who was in charge of the group's model agency.
However, it was a matter of the last life that the two knew each other.
"Hello, Miss Mo!" Song Qingyu said hello politely.
Mo Xichun is a very handsome girl. She is a good-looking girl. She has good genetics and facial features like her brother. She grows very well, but the altitude is not as high as Mo Beiyan.
She sat down next to Song Qingyu, looking very interested in her, and asked: "Why did you rarely see you here in the past?"
"I only come on Saturday and Sunday." Song Qingyu replied lightly, strangely: "How can Miss Mo recognize me?"
"How can I not recognize you? You are a dark horse in the model competition this time!" Mo Xichun looked at her meaningfully.
To be honest, after Bai Qingyu became thinner, his temperament was more like that of Song Qingyu!
Although the facial features are completely different, the look in the eyes, the expression, the body language... all resemble Song Qingyu!
Song Qingyu smiled faintly: "Only the one who laughs to the end is called a dark horse. I have been brushed off, and I am still a dark horse."
Mo Xichun felt a little confused, but not embarrassed, the tone and wording of her words were not like a girl, but like a woman with a lot of experience. He only asked: "The result hasn't come out yet, how do you know that you have been brushed? ?"
"Shao Mo told me." Song Qing told the truth.
Mo Xichun's eyes lit up: "You mean, my brother is looking for you?"
Before Song Qingyu had time to speak, Mo Beiyan's voice swept over there, with a cold tone: "Mo Xichun, are you very idle?"
Mo Xichun shuddered subconsciously, she didn't dare to ask anything, and waved his hand: "Goodbye!"
Song Qingyu didn't say anything about this. He glanced at Mo Beiyan, and after meeting his indifferent eyes, the two people's eyes staggered.
This man and his sister were scared to death by him!
She felt that she had almost rested, so she stood up, determined to start a new group.
Jin Yuwei had rested for several rounds, walked to Song Qingyu, and said admiringly: "I really admire you, you only rested once!"
"Just stick to it." Song Qingyu faintly replied, and continued to press his leg.
Jin Yuwei saw that her movements seemed very simple, and she decided to learn her hard work, and said, "I'm coming too!"
Song Qingyu was about to stop her, and before she had time, the tragedy happened, and Jin Yuwei let out an "ah".
Song Qingyu's complexion changed. At first glance, she knew that Jin Yuwei did not usually stretch her muscles often. She had been practicing for a long time, and the height of the stretch was not suitable for Jin Yuwei, so Jin Yuwei strained her tendons!
She came down quickly, took Jin Yuwei off the equipment and called it the waiter of the club: "Hurry up and call a coach over!"
The coach came soon, checked Jin Yuwei, and said: "Fortunately, a ligament strain is not a muscle strain."
Song Qingyu was relieved now. You can recover from a ligament strain, so there is no need to go to the hospital.