Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Bai Yangyang nodded: "My mother taught me before, and I just saw Qinghong Ballet recruiting new students, so I wanted to try it."

My mother's biggest dream before was that she could become an excellent dancer.

In her previous life, she had no chance to do what her mother wanted to do.

In this life, she doesn't want to miss the opportunity again.

Hearing this, Zhan Beixiao grabbed her hand and pressed it against her chest: "Study hard, show me the next dance."

Bai Yangyang was about to agree, when he raised his head and saw the man's meaningful eyes, he instantly felt that the words had another meaning——

His eyes were dark and gloomy, blazing with flames.

As if he would be eaten up and wiped clean in the next second, Bai Yangyang was afraid for no reason.

She cleared her throat, her face flushed slightly: "I'm serious about learning dance..."

"Well, I'm talking about serious dancing, too."

A hint of joke flashed across Zhan Beixiao's eyes: "Where is the little girl thinking, huh?"

Bai Yangyang blushed, glared at him angrily, and said coquettishly, "Shut up!"

This man is deliberately teasing her!

This man is too bad!

Zhan Beixiao chuckled, and sprayed her warm breath on her neck, her tenderness was instantly dyed red, making her salivate.

Staring at a small piece of skin, Zhan Beixiao felt his heart beating.

He wanted to grab her waist and devour that small piece of skin until it was completely red...

But he can't.

Bai Yangyang was very timid, he would get red eyes when he kissed normally, he couldn't bear it.

He lowered his head, let go of his hand, and tapped her waist with his fingertips: "It doesn't matter if you practice dancing, your flexibility will be better."

Bai Yangyang's ears were bleeding red: "..."

All right, what about flexibility?
Zhan Beixiao stopped teasing her, helped her prepare dinner, and ate with her before going back.

As soon as he entered the house, the phone rang.

It's Mr. Zhan.

Zhan Beixiao took the phone and put it next to his ear: "Speak."

"I've discussed it with Qiao's family. Tomorrow night, you and Ms. Qiao will have dinner to see if it suits you."

When the old man's words came, there was no room for comment.

The corner of Zhan Beixiao's mouth twitched lightly, and a hint of sarcasm arose: "Grandpa, I have already said that I will not go to see her, and I hope you will stop arranging such blind dates."

He doesn't like Qiaoman.

I don't even bother to meet other women.

Old Master Zhan had expected Zhan Beixiao to say this, and sneered, "You don't want to see her, but I want to see the girl you raise outside."

"Are you threatening me with this?"

Zhan Beixiao's eyes were deep and dark, and the finger holding the phone turned blue, which was enough to show how deep his anger was.

"Threats are not counted. I always want to know who and what kind of girl is the girl who fascinates my grandson."

Old Master Zhan said slowly: "Besides, she is Mo Qingshuang's daughter, so she can be regarded as our old acquaintance. As an elder, I should go and see her, so it should be reasonable."

"once."

Zhan Beixiao interrupted him, his thin lips moved, and he uttered a sentence: "I only saw this once, if you dare to find her, I don't mind falling out with you."

After saying that, Zhan Beixiao hung up the phone and smashed the phone to the ground, his dark eyes filled with anger.

It's annoying to be threatened.

But the person threatening him now is his grandfather, and the bargaining chip is still Bai Yangyang...

He held a breath in his heart, but he couldn't let it out, he could only let the anger build up in his abdomen, and his reason was on the verge of being wiped out, gradually drifting away.

Zhan Beixiao took a deep breath, trying to suppress the desire to explode.

Distraught and irritable, he opened the drawer, took out a pack of cigarettes, sat by the window, and began to puff.

The smoke was thick, covering the anger in the man's eyes, but another layer of anger was erupting and accumulating.

……

Bai Yangyang didn't know anything about it. He got up in the morning, had breakfast, picked up the courier, and then went to school.

The school has a special dance classroom, and she went into the locker room to change clothes.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door.

"Did you see that the Qinghong Dance Troupe is ready to recruit, have you signed up yet?"

"I've signed up. This is the best ballet company in China. Of course I'm going to try it, but I feel like I'm going to be Xia Tao's foil!"

Xia Tao is from the Department of Dance, a well-known talented girl.

With a good background, coupled with studying with many famous teachers, he has perfected ballet.

Xia Tao has good looks and a good figure, and she can be regarded as a school girl in school.

Bai Yangyang had heard of Xia Tao's name before, so he didn't take it seriously, put on his ballet costume, and walked out of the dressing room.

When those girls saw Bai Yangyang coming out of the dressing room just now, they were stunned for a moment.

Isn't this Bai Yangyang?
She also dances ballet?
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes full of doubts.

Bai Yangyang walked to the dance room and began to warm up. He hadn't danced for a long time. When Bai Yangyang was warming up, he obviously felt a little uncomfortable.

The back is relatively hard, and the rotation is not very continuous.

But fortunately, all the things she had learned before were still in her mind, and she did more than half an hour to warm up before she started dancing.

Before the dance started, she turned on her phone, pointed it at herself, and started dancing.

The girl has a slender figure, bright eyes and bright teeth, her long hair tied behind her head, revealing a near-perfect shoulder blade line, and her gestures are professional.

The previous girls stood aside, dumbfounded.

"Bai Yangyang dances beautifully and has a graceful figure. It's like a white swan alive!"

"This perfect shoulder blade line really makes people unable to take their eyes off—"

"I'm the only one who thinks that Bai Yangyang can't remember the movements, it looks so unfamiliar!"

"It may be because I haven't danced for a long time, so I can't remember the movements. A little practice is the best performance."

There was a lot of discussion, and the eyes of the girls were full of surprise.

Click.

The door of the dance room was pushed open, and Xia Tao, who was wearing a ballet costume, walked in. Hearing this, her face turned black instantly.

Xia Tao is very thin, with long hands and long feet, and a face that looks like peaches and plums, bright and moving.

The students only glanced at her, then continued to watch Bai Yangyang dance.

Xia Tao frowned. In the past, she was always the focus of others. As long as she appeared in the dance studio, everyone would flock to her. What's going on today, no one pays attention to her?
Xia Tao's eyes were tightly frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Bai Yangyang is over, what a pity, I still want to see her dance—"

"Look carefully, Bai Yangyang's body line is much better than Xia Tao's, especially the waist, which is too full to hold. Looking at it this way, I think Xia Tao's waist is a little thick..."

"Stop talking, Xia Tao is here."

Someone reminded him, and that person shut up instantly.

Bai Yangyang?
When Xia Tao heard this name, she subconsciously looked at Bai Yangyang who had stopped dancing and was watching with her mobile phone. A trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

Bai Yangyang is very famous in school, but Xia Tao doesn't like her.

I think she is too cruel, even my own father can be sent to prison, a person like this is not worthy of deep friendship.

Even more so now.

Feeling that Bai Yangyang took away the light that belonged to him, he was full of displeasure right now.

She dusted off the dust on her body, and walked in front of Bai Yangyang, "Bai Yangyang, I'm Xia Tao, I think you can dance ballet quite well, do you want to have a competition?"