Chapter 13: Disappearing
Qin Xiayi put her hand on Li Sen's shoulder, slowly followed his pace to practice the dance, neither of them spoke, feeling that the atmosphere was a little delicate, she opened her mouth and asked: "Why is your Chinese so good?"
He put his arm around her waist and took a small step back to the rhythm of the music, his voice magnetic: "Father taught me." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Your father...... Is it a doctor?"
Li Sen didn't speak, Qin Xiayi looked up, he squinted slightly, as if enjoying this soft music, his expression was a little unpredictable.
His ignorance of her made her feel a little unhappy, and she was about to say a few words to him, only to feel that someone was holding her waist hard, his arm was clasped on her back, and her wrist was lifted, making her turn sideways and make a lower waist movement.
Qin Xiayi gasped, he discovered that she was not in a state just now, and she was unprepared at the moment.
"Step back with your right foot. His magnetic voice rang in her ears, and she felt only his hand resting on her back, steadily completing the next movement.
With the end of a dance, Li Sen let go of her and sat on the sofa by himself, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyebrows, he twisted a lychee peeled by the servant with his fingers and put it in his mouth, ate it slowly, and hung Qin Xiayi aside, facing the sometimes smiling and sometimes cold brother in front of him, thinking of getting along with him under the same roof in the days to come, Qin Xiayi couldn't help but feel a headache.
In the past few days, He Mu has still disappeared, watching the date of the show gradually getting shorter, Qin Xiayi's heart is already in a hurry.
"Where the hell did he go?"
Chu Wei was helping a drama crew to match the script, looked at Qin Xiayi with an anxious face, and said helplessly: "Miss, don't worry, Senior He has been unwell recently, in the hospital." He copied the words entrusted to him by He Mu to Qin Xiayi word by word.
Qin Xiayi was stunned: "Sick, which hospital are you in!"
Chu Wei looked embarrassed: "This ...... I don't know, his phone can't get through now, don't worry, your show will only be a few minutes anyway...... It's okay if you don't rehearse!"
What does it mean that it's okay if you don't rehearse? Does Chu Wei know what he's talking about! Although she has been practicing dance with Li Sen these days, her dance partner is He Mu and not Li Sen after all, and ballroom dancing pays attention to the tacit understanding with her dance partner, but he has not come for a long time, the more Qin Xiayi feels that there is a problem with this matter, but there is no solution for a while, and the person in charge of the program can't take into account her emotions at all, and ignores her, as if he has set up a cooperative program between her and He Mu.
Asking others where he went, she couldn't ask anything, she had no choice but to write down the dance steps and rhythm on the paper herself, and asked someone to bring the paper to He Mu to see, he was good at ballroom dancing, and felt that he would definitely understand the dance steps she had memorized.
This afternoon, Yang Zhiwei, the team leader in charge of the costumes and props of the show, came to the costume room and was about to check the number of props, when a girl wearing a mask and hat walked in outside the door.
Yang Zhiwei glanced at the girl carefully, and then said in surprise: "Qianqian, why are you here?"
Jin Qianqian took off her mask, revealing her face that was scratched by Qin Xiayi some time ago, although it was a skin injury, her skin was smooth and delicate, and still left a faint trace, Jin Qianqian looked at no one around, stretched out her hand to close the door, and asked Yang Zhiwei coldly: "I want to know which costume Qin Xiayi is wearing in the show?"
"This ......" Yang Zhiwei was a little embarrassed, it was not allowed to show the performers' costumes to people outside the group.
"Don't worry," Jin Qianqian stared at her, "I won't embarrass you, if something happens, I'll take care of it myself." ā
Hearing her assurance, Yang Zhiwei finally nodded in agreement and told her.
The next morning, Jin Qianqian returned the costume to Yang Zhiwei, it was an elegant black swing skirt, Yang Zhiwei looked through it in her hand, and did not notice the strangeness of this skirt, and was about to ask Jin Qianqian what was going on, but when she looked up, she found that she had long disappeared, and estimated in her heart that this skirt must have been manipulated by Jin Qianqian, but where it was, she was not qualified to know.
The annual cultural communication festival began, Li Li was one of the shareholders of the school when she was the general director of Qin's, and the school will invite several school directors to attend the cultural communication festival every year, since Qin Ruyue took office, due to the divestment, she is no longer a director of the school, although so, the school still invited Qin Ruyue to attend as the chief audience this year.
This year, due to the arrangement of the company's project, Qin Ruyue went on a business trip to Europe at the end of last month, so Li Sen was asked to attend instead of Qin Ruyue.
A long black sports car slowly drove near the school gate, the well-dressed driver respectfully opened the door, and a tall man in a double-breasted black suit stepped out of the car, wearing a black blindfold in his left eye, and his deep facial features looked particularly striking in the sun, like a medieval aristocrat, a pair of long legs under the black trousers were walking elegantly.
"Mr. Lai. The two school directors standing at the school gate were both 50 years old, and when they saw the comers, they all gathered around and bowed slightly towards Li Sen respectfully.
Li Sen smiled politely, and the girls who were standing at the school gate in charge of greeting them blushed, and silently lowered their heads and whispered about this face-to-face man.
Shen Beizhi was wearing a welcome dress, her straight hair was coiled up, and she took the initiative to step forward and smile gently at Li Sen, her white arms were gently stretched, and she was responsible for guiding him: "Mr. Li, please inside." ā
Li Sen put his hand in his pocket, looked straight ahead and walked with Shen Beizhi's pace, there were many students staring at Li Sen along the way, Shen Beizhi was his welcome, and he felt a trace of happiness in his heart, although he was only the adopted son of the Qin family, but he heard that his status in the Qin family was not much lower than that of Qin Xiayi and Qin Su, she had only heard of him in Qin Xiayi's mouth before, and now she finally saw him as a real person, and she was also attracted by his appearance.
"I heard that Mr. Li grew up abroad and came to China, so he must have some difficulties in communication, right?" Shen Beizhi stood tall and his hands naturally drooped, walking beside him in an elegant posture like a swan.
Shen Beizhi continued: "If Mr. Li doesn't dislike it, I can be your translator, there are a lot of visitors in the school today, I can help you translate by your side." She smiled sweetly, and it was difficult for anyone to refuse the beauty's request.
"Do you know French?" he stopped, and finally glanced at Shen Beizhi beside him.
She met his eyes, the deep blue pupils made her stunned, and the blindfold of her left eye gave him a little more mystery, and then she lowered her head slightly, and replied with some embarrassment: "Yes...... I majored in French in junior high school. ā
"Very well," Li Sen nodded with satisfaction after hearing her words, "Then I will have to trouble this classmate to tutor our family Xia Yi in French." ā
Shen Beizhi's eyes widened in surprise, and asked her to teach Qin Xia Yi French, What does this mean?