The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Feng Jian: "..."

He couldn't help but look at his white and tender wife a few more times, and was about to move his butt and continue working when Si Yan caught him.

"Your pass."

"This kind of thing cannot be borrowed, you should be very clear."

"Bullshit! I think you just want to take revenge on Zhang Ye, right?"

Feng Jian couldn't deny it.

Si Yan said again: "As the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage. Besides, our Assistant Xiao is dedicated and dedicated to helping you for so many years. Do you have the nerve to break up others?"

Assistant Xiao at the door was moved. It was indeed Mr. Si who was understanding and empathetic.

Feng Jian felt that what his wife said made sense.Although Zhang Ye had a little feud with him, Assistant Xiao was innocent.

The main reason is that he will definitely be angry if he doesn't give it to his wife. After all, his wife has already promised that kid Zhang Ye.

"Okay, can I borrow it?"

Si Yan was satisfied.

Someone asked aggressively, "Wouldn't your wife reward you?"

Si Yan: "..."

Forget it, a kiss will not lose a piece of meat.

So I swept it all over someone's face.

This is based on the experience of the last time, so that someone will not talk about it endlessly.

Feng Jian: "..."

He was a little dumbfounded, but his wife was very kind, and he liked it very much.

Seeing him go to the side to stare at the computer seriously again, Si Yan couldn't help asking curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"dance."

"dance?"

"Aren't you going to practice dancing?"

"Hmm." What does this have to do with him watching dances?

"I'll do some research first, maybe I can help you." Feng Jian said seriously.

Si Yan was stunned.

One thing to say, he is a little moved now.

Feng Jian glanced at him sideways, and asked with a smile, "Is this touching?"

Si Yan nodded shamelessly.

"Then Ayan remember to compensate me that time. You know what kind of compensation you want."

Si Yan: "..."

Sure enough, the old color critic is still the old color critic, and there is nothing else in his mind except that kind of thing.

Si Yan seriously suspected that Feng Jian doted on him so much because he was eyeing his beauty.

After all, he is quite handsome...

Si Yan rested in the hotel overnight, and returned to the company with Feng Jian the next morning.

When he returned to the dormitory, he saw no one there. He thought that all those people had been eliminated, packed up and left, but the luggage seemed to be still there.

"They should have gone to the rehearsal room to practice." Feng Jian guessed.

Si Yan wanted to check the time, only to realize that the phone was out of battery and turned off.

No wonder he disappeared all day and night without even receiving a call.

The rehearsal room is upstairs, and everyone is really practicing the dance moves seriously.

When Si Yan and Feng Jian passed by, everyone's eyes were on them.

The dance teacher knew that the two of them were very powerful, so he didn't want to talk too much about Si Yan's late arrival.But when practicing dance moves, the teacher still collapsed.

"Si Yan, your movements are too stiff, and your expression is wrong."

"Si Yan, you are dancing, not fighting, relax your muscles."

"Si Yan, you are wrong again. I have said this action many times."

"Si Yan, you need to coordinate your hands and feet, you can't..."

"Stop jumping." Feng Jian stepped forward and interrupted in a cold voice.

When the dance teacher wanted to say something, he was stopped by Feng Jian's cold eyes.

Si Yan felt that the teacher was right, his dancing movements were indeed too stiff, and he couldn't always remember the steps, and his hands and feet were not coordinated enough.

He used to think that dancing was not difficult, but he didn't know how talented he was until he actually practiced it and compared it with others.

Knowing that Feng Jian was eager to protect Duzi, he stopped someone and said, "It's okay, I'll just practice a few more times."

"He won't teach you." Feng Jian said.

The dance teacher on the side: "..."

Others present: "..."

Could it be that Si Yingdi couldn't learn it?

Si Yan also felt... It wasn't that the dance teacher couldn't teach him well, but that he really didn't have the talent for dancing.

If I had known that dancing was harder than killing people, I shouldn't have foolishly agreed to Sister Lu to participate in this kind of talent show, wouldn't it be nice to be his high-cold actor?

Sister Lu saw his rehearsal video in the studio, and felt that she had made a serious mistake.

Si Yan is only suitable for things like acting and participating in variety shows that are free to play.

In short, Si Yan practiced hard for most of the day, and even the most basic movement was not approved by the dance teacher.

In the end, he was dragged away by Feng Jian...