Please call me Concubine MAMA

"Qiqian, do you want to visit your practice room back then?" Teacher Zhang had an expression that tempted her to go.

"Is it really okay? I won't disturb everyone's class." Mama, your eyes are so wide open, don't you just reveal your excited little mood...

"No, no." Teacher Zhang took Song Qian's hand and walked straight up, "There is a folk dance competition recently, and everyone is busy with choreography, not practicing there."

"Oh, oh, okay." Of course, our mama will not forget the man who followed them, and turned to look at nichkhun with a bright face, "Husband, follow us closely so we don't get lost~"

"Oh oh oh, how long has it been since I left here?" Song Qian spun around in the empty practice room, her black long skirt posing in a beautiful arc, looking at herself in the mirror, looking The girl who arrived seemed to be the same little girl with the ball head tied and the exercise clothes back then.

"Would you like a song?" The teacher didn't wait for Song Qian's answer, and directly picked out a CD and played it.It is the classic peacock dance.As soon as Song Qian heard it, her expression was full of confidence like every time she performed on stage before. Sure enough, she is suitable for the stage. With his hands in his pockets, Nichkhun leaned slightly against the wall behind him, but his eyes never left the woman in front of him who was squatting slightly with her legs raised and one hand raised above her head, pretending to be a peacock.

The music flows slowly, the melody is soothing, but it grabs the audience's heart fiercely.Every time you turn around, every pause can make people fall into it, the smile on the face, the confident gaze, I have to say, the most beautiful is a serious woman.As the last note faded away, Song Qian also ended the ending pose, like a child begging for candy, she looked at her teacher and husband, and the confidence on her face had long been replaced by shyness, and the blush on her face was betrayed she.

"I haven't danced for a long time, I'm not familiar with it"

"No way!" Teacher Zhang said righteously, "If our Qianqian goes to the competition now, we will also be the champion."

"That's right, my wife is the most zzang!"

Dong dong dong, following the knock on the door, the person at the door immediately said, "Hey, Mr. Zhang, this is your student? You danced well."

"That's..." Mr. Zhang's expression now is as proud as if his own child has been praised, "Tell me, Lao Li, how long have you been peeping."

"Hahaha, it's so boring to always expose me. Ah, by the way, Mr. Xiao Liang is in your office, why did you ask you to borrow a CD."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

The prince and his wife still wanted to go shopping elsewhere, so they almost sent the teacher to the stairs.

"Oh! Aren't you waiting for me in the office?" Teacher Zhang didn't expect to see him here, and was obviously surprised.As if thinking of something, she said to Song Qian who was looking at her, "Qi Qian, Teacher Xiao Liang is in the same class as you, don't you know each other?"

How did our enthusiastic teacher Zhang know that Song Qian hasn't looked at the man in front of her until now, but has been talking to her.

"Sissy, long time no see"

Song Qian was startled by this gentle voice, how could she forget this person, this person who warmed her alone in Beijing, this person who once made an oath of eternal love to herself, but gave herself the first hurt when she first arrived in Korea Sometimes, of course, before the man named nichkhun appeared in her life, Song Qian even felt that it was not love, but two people in a foreign land who comforted each other.

"Hello, long time no see."

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