At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Yang called Xiang Qiuci to pick her up after work, but she couldn't pull away, so she had to let Ji Yang go back first.

It wasn't until nearly eight o'clock that the crowd dispersed.

Xiang Qiuci, who was dressed in a white dance dress, was shining all over her body, and her every move was elegant and amazing, she sat on the floor and looked at the silence of the room, and her mood was much brighter.

Perhaps, only dancing can make her forget all her troubles.

Thinking of this, she slowly got up and danced in front of the mirror again.

The white and small toes touched the ground like dragonflies, light as a butterfly about to fly.

Sweat slowly flowed down her smooth forehead, but she didn't know it, looking at herself in the mirror, dancing like a frightening wave.

She was like a little girl in red dancing shoes, just jumping and spinning, never stopping...

She didn't know the passage of time, and she didn't know about someone's arrival.

During Leng Jiuchen's time, whenever there is a gap, he will look at all the performances of Xiang Qiu Porcelain, which are elegant, gorgeous, and moving.

But now, he felt that he was wearing an ordinary white dance dress, long and sweaty, and Xiang Qiu porcelain was even more fascinated. Person.

He admired her hard work.

When Xiang Qiu Porcelain danced to the most engrossed, she would involuntarily close her eyes, but when she landed on her toes and opened her eyes, she actually saw it... The last thing she wanted to see!

For a moment, she thought it was an illusion that she thought about him too much today, but when Leng Jiuchen walked towards her, that powerful and fierce aura suddenly made her stare and take two steps back.

"Why are you here?!"

Leng Jiuchen rarely hooked the corners of his cold and hard lips, "Because you're here." ”

Xiang Qiuci finally calmed down the heart lake, because of his people, his words once again rippled in circles.

But the more this happened, the more she resisted Leng Jiuchen's approach.

"I can tell you very clearly that what you want will never be possible."

After saying goodbye to Qiu Ci, he walked to the window, picked up the water on the windowsill, raised his hand and drank two sips.

Leng Jiuchen looked at Xiang Qiuci, who couldn't even take his eyes off his saliva and frowned slightly, "Why?" ”

Xiang Qiuci hooked the corners of his lips and turned to look at him, "Because I have someone I like, I have my own happiness." ”

As soon as these words came out, the indoor temperature plummeted rapidly, and Leng Jiuchen squinted his black eyes and sneered, "You didn't!" Don't lie to me with this reason! ”

Xiang Qiuci snorted lightly: "Believe it or not, in short, I will never have anything to do with you, and I also hope that Mr. Leng can pay attention to his identity, after all, what you did let Miss Mei know is not good." ”

Leng Jiuchen raised his eyebrows: "Are you jealous?" ”

Xiang Qiuci's anger arose spontaneously in her heart, she didn't understand where Leng Jiuchen's confidence came from to make him say this!

"Mr. Leng misunderstood, I think Miss Mei is innocent and cute, and her status is noble, and she is a very good match for you, I hope you can cherish it."

Hearing this, Leng Jiuchen stepped forward again.

Xiang Qiuci suddenly became more vigilant, "If you come forward again, I'm going to call someone!" ”

Leng Jiuchen sneered very recklessly, strode forward, stretched out his hand and hugged Xiang Qiuci's willow-like waist, and then hugged himself tightly, imprisoned.

Xiang Qiuci suddenly struggled, and his face was flushed with anger.

"Bastard! You let go of me! ”

Leng Jiuchen lowered his head and looked at her with a fiery gaze, "She is too young to arouse my interest." ”