Sprinkle some icing sugar on He Ye's heart

"Doctor Lin, your eyes hurt."

"It's okay, it's a little bit more to see." Lin Yang smiled.

Qiao Wang opened and closed his lips, and finally said nothing, turned around and strode away.

Back in the practice room, Ella is practicing seriously.

Seeing her sweating, she must really like Na Ze, Qiao Wang felt very uncomfortable.

After getting along these few days, she actually likes Ella quite a lot. She looks pampered, but her temper is not bad, and she is even innocent and cute sometimes.

She walked over and corrected a few of her movements.

"Joe, come back so soon?" Ella was a little surprised, but couldn't help complaining, "The dance in your country is too difficult to learn."

"You are learning very well now. You are in good physical condition. If you practice more, you will definitely be able to learn." Qiao Wang demonstrated it again and asked her to watch carefully.

She is just Ella's dance teacher at this time, and she doesn't want to take on other roles.

"Have you advised the doctor?"

"Ella, the doctor needs treatment, his eyes look serious."

"If she becomes my stepfather, then we will definitely find the best surgeon for him to operate on."

"He should be only a few years older than you."

"As long as my mother likes it, I hope my mother is happy." Ella disagreed, "Love knows no age."

"I need a follow-up visit in a few days. I will see if I can persuade him. After all, it is really kind to meet a fellow in a foreign country."

"Are you seriously ill and need a follow-up visit?"

"I used to have many old diseases from dancing, and Dr. Lin said that he can help me take care of my body." Qiao Wang found an excuse.

"Joe, whether you know the doctor or not, you should meet as little as possible. He belongs to my mother."

"You misunderstood." Qiao Wang was quite speechless.

"Joe, my cousin wants to see you, but I refuse. You have to stay here for a few days and teach me how to dance well. You can do whatever you want when I learn it."

Qiao Wang nodded, but she didn't ask Locke what he wanted from her.

*
Ella answered the phone.

His complexion became very ugly.

"Ella, is something wrong?" Qiao Wang asked with concern.

"Then I invited Windsor to dinner tonight, I'm so mad!" Ella was so angry that she threw all the towels in her hand.

Qiao Wang's heart tightened, she knew that Na Zhe wanted to win over the Frey family, but she still felt overwhelmed when he heard that he invited other women to dinner, even if it was a joke, she couldn't accept it.

"Don't practice, I'll go to that restaurant too." Ella made up her mind and ran away angrily regardless of Qiao Wang.

Qiao Wang was left alone in the practice room.

Her mood was affected, facing the mirror all over the wall, she practiced dancing to relieve her boredom.

But no matter how much she danced, she couldn't wash away the depression in her heart.

At the end of a gorgeous mid-air spin, there was applause from the door.

The blond-haired Locke leaned lazily against the door. He was wearing a fancy shirt, but he was not exaggerated at all. On the contrary, he was handsome and stylish, and his admiration for her was not hidden in his blue eyes.

"Mr. Locke." Qiao Wang was a little surprised at his arrival.

"Joe, can I call you that?" He smiled and walked towards her, and made several professional gestures with his hands, "Your body proportions are so perfect, and your facial recognition is also high. There is an advertisement on hand that needs a female partner, and it must be you!"

"Are you asking me to shoot an advertisement?" Qiao Wang was astonished, pretending to be flattered, "But I won't, I've never been in contact with it."

"It doesn't matter, everyone will have a first time, you are tailor-made for this advertisement." Locke circled around her, more satisfied, "You know the first time I saw you, I thought you would A star of the future."

If these words were placed on others, they would be ecstatic, but it's a pity that Qiao Wang is Jiang Yiyi, she is a big star in the first place.

"Mr. Locke, but I can only dance."

"This commercial also needs your perfect dancing posture, it's great!" Locke couldn't help admiring, "Joe, you are so talented as a dance teacher!"

"Mr. Locke, may I ask, what kind of advertisement do you want to shoot?"

"You'll know soon, as long as you come when the time comes."

Before chatting a few words, Locke's assistant rushed over and whispered something in his ear.

He frowned, turned his head to look at Qiao and said, "I heard from Ella that you are sick, take a good rest, and I will send someone to pick you up then."

After speaking, he hurried away with his assistant.

Qiao Wang calmed down a little, and she stopped practicing dance.

He went back and changed his clothes, greeted the butler, and left the Earl's Mansion.

She planned to buy medicinal materials according to Lin Yang's prescription, but when she left the Earl's Mansion, she remembered that this is Jialuo, and Chinese medicinal materials are not so easy to buy.

Looking at the unfamiliar street, she was a little confused.

It wasn't until she flagged down a taxi that she realized she had nowhere to go.

The driver asked where she was going again.

Qiao Wang pondered for a while, and reported Na Cho's residence.

She heard Ella mention the location of the weekend dinner, which was the villa she chose to live in.

The taxi quickly sent her outside the villa.

The villa she chose to live in was in the downtown area, which surprised her.

Looking at the villa with a sense of history, she was a little lost in thought.

She really wanted to find that choice.

But she thought that Nacho asked Windsor out for dinner tonight, so he must not be in the villa.

Jia Luo's night is cold, and her heart is even colder.

A pair of lovers holding roses walked past her talking and laughing, and looked at her curiously.

Qiao Wang lowered the brim of her hat, lowered her eyes and smiled wryly, her face must be full of disappointment.

Obviously they are in the same city, and his residence is opposite, but they seem to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, making it difficult to reach.

Just when she was about to leave, the gate of the villa opened slowly, and a black luxury car drove out from inside.

The car turned a corner and drove towards her.

Qiao Wang's heart tightened, and she stared closely at the back seat of the car, hoping to see the familiar figure.

But she couldn't see anything.

Black windows cut everything out.

Seeing the car passing by, she had the urge to rush out and stop the car for a moment, but her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't take a step forward.

The black coat was wrinkled by her hands on both sides, and she bit her lower lip hard to keep silent.

As if in slow motion, the car passed her, entered the traffic flow, and slowly disappeared in front of her eyes.

Her heart seemed to leave her chest following the car...

inside the car.

Na Ze's deep black eyes were staring straight ahead, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his hands on his lap were clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white due to too much force.

"Hurry up." His hoarse voice echoed in the car.

The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove forward quickly...