Leng Zimo strode down the stairs, but Luo Xiaoqian sat on the chair and did not move.

"I haven't finished my soup yet."

"I'll be waiting for you upstairs!" He didn't stop, he went straight upstairs.

Luo Xiaoqian lowered her face and drank the soup one bite at a time.

I didn't even drip any of the soup left in the bowl, washed the bowl slowly, cleaned up the kitchen, and threw away the garbage...... It wasn't until she could no longer find any reason to stay downstairs that she delayed going upstairs.

Pushed the door into the bedroom, and as a result, he was not there.

There is no sound on the terrace, is it that I am taking a shower?

Luo Xiaoqian lightly touched the bathroom door like a thief, put her ear to the door, and listened.

Behind him, Leng Zimo's voice suddenly sounded.

"What do you want to hear?"

"Ah...... No, nothing! Luo Xiaoqian straightened up, "I want to go to the toilet, but I'm afraid that there will be people inside, so I ......"

Leng Zimo glanced at her lightly, "The roots of your ears are red!" ”

Doesn't she know that she is not good at lying, and every time she tells a lie, she always looks evasive and doesn't say anything, and her earlobes will be red.

He only had to look at her ears to know if she was telling if she was telling the truth.

"Huh?"

Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand and touched her earlobe, and sure enough, it was a little hot.

"Come here, you've wasted a lot of time!" Leng Zimo turned around and walked towards the practice room.

Practice room?

Sure enough, he's going to have a bad fun tonight?!

Luo Xiaoqian followed him in nervously, and watched him close the door behind her, and her heart trembled.

At this time, Leng Zimo had already raised his hand, pressed the remote control, the stereo was turned on, and the music immediately sounded.

"Jump and show me!" He clasped his arms and ordered.

Jump?

Luo Xiaoqian was stunned for two seconds, and then she reacted, it turned out that he wanted her to dance.

It seems that she is thinking too much!

Walking to the middle of the floor, she began to dance to the music, starting from the beginning with Professor Xu Ya's dance steps.

Because he was watching, she seemed extremely nervous, and soon, there was a wrong beat.

"Stop!" Leng Zimo frowned and walked up to her, raised his hand and made a stop gesture, "You're dancing, not chopping vegetables, start over!" ”

So, she started all over again.

"Stop, stop, stop......" Leng Zimo turned off the music, threw the remote control aside, grabbed a wooden ruler next to the stereo, took off his slippers, he walked over barefoot and stood beside her, and the wooden ruler in his hand fell on her back, "I don't have a chest, but I still shrunk it, stand up, and stand up straight!" ”

His hands were heavy, and through a thin layer of clothing, he patted her back so painfully.

She did as she was told, and he turned behind her, holding her lower abdomen with one hand and lifting her chin with the other with a wooden ruler.

"This is the stage, below is your audience, what are you, you are the focus, you are their goddess, even if it is a gesture, it must drive everyone's emotions......"

To put it nicely, she is not a god, not a star.

Luo Xiaoqian pouted in the mirror.

It's the first time she's on a real stage, how can she compare with him, this guy is simply too demanding.

Noticing her expression in the mirror, Leng Zimo's hand holding her lower abdomen slid slightly, already drilling into her T-shirt and pinching the protrusion on her chest.

"If you yourself feel that you are not qualified to be a diva, then you should simply admit defeat and don't have to practice......"