"Miss, why do you praise her? Before you were frustrated, she and the other two oirans always bullied the lady!" Shan'er murmured while chewing her mouth.

Ling Xiang'er laughed heartily and was so happy that she couldn't speak.

"Oh, miss, why are you laughing?" Shan'er was confused by her.

After a while, Ling Xiang'er stopped laughing and said to Shan'er: "I'm not praising her, I'm scolding her!"

"What's the meaning?"

"The word "嫚" in Bao Man! The meaning of the word actually means contempt and insult! And when pronounced as mān, it means it's just a girl." Ling Xiang'er said proudly.

Shan'er couldn't help but smile when she heard this, "Miss, I found that you have changed a lot since you lost your memory! You can sing strange and beautiful songs, and you have become a little more naughty. You are completely different from before."

Nonsense~ They are just two people, how can they be the same?

"Then, do you think I am better now or before?" Ling Xiang'er asked with a smile.

"It's okay, no matter now or in the past, you will always be my miss." Miss, Shan'er will protect you for the rest of her life.

"Sister Shan'er, from now on you can just call me sister when no one is around. Calling me miss will inevitably seem a bit unfamiliar." Ling Xiang'er twirled Shan'er's hair.

Shan'er was startled for a moment, "Yeah." She nodded lightly.

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"Xiang'er got some advice yesterday, and I will sing a new song for you today! The name is [Dancing Girl]." As for Jolin Tsai's songs, I like her songs the most!

"Okay... okay... bang bang bang..." People in the audience cheered, and bursts of applause came one after another.

Ling Xiang'er made a rule that she would perform once every three days! She would only sing one song each time! This way she would have some leisure time to play and also have time to make new clothes.

After singing, there was another burst of shouting. The old madam suddenly ran over and said to Ling Xiang'er: "Xiang'er, you are really my good daughter!"

Money is your good daughter, right? I wanted to say this, but was held back, "Uh..."

"There is someone who wants to meet you alone! I don't know Xiang'er, you..." the old bustard said hesitantly.

Ha! I mean, why are you complimenting me for no reason, when you are waiting for me here? "No."

The Madam's smiling face turned into a crying face, "Xiang'er, why don't you make money even though you have money? I'm just meeting you, I'm not asking you to sell yourself." {Personally, I think the Madam's bitter face is 10 less disgusting than the smiling face.

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Ling Xiang'er still said coldly: "No."

"Oh, how can I live like this? Xiang'er, you really don't let mother worry, wuwu..." she started crying in public.

Ling Xiang'er agreed obediently for the sake of face.

"Hey, Xiang'er, Mr. Ling is waiting at the pavilion in the garden. You can go!" The old bustard smiled again with a disgusting smile.

Ling Xiang'er turned her face away to prevent herself from spitting out, "I understand, go back!"

The old bustard turned back happily.

Ling Xiang'er walked to the bushes next to the pavilion and secretly looked at the person in the pavilion. Unfortunately, the person's back was to Ling Xiang'er.

Mr. Ling? This man and I have the same surname, Nuo?

"Miss Ling, are there a lot of mosquitoes in the bushes?" the man suddenly spoke.

Hmm...my mother, how did he find me hiding in the grass?

The awkward atmosphere spread, and Ling Xiang'er's face could be turned into ketchup. "Well... uh... isn't it? Mosquitoes are dating here." She stood up slowly, lowered her head and walked out of the bushes.

"Haha." The man chuckled and turned his head.

Smile, you genetically mutated alien, go back to your hometown, nmd.
Chapter completed!