In the bedroom, the curtains are closed.

Under the crystal lamp on the roof, Emperor Lin stood in the open space in front of the bed facing the door, wearing her wireless headset on her head and holding her pillow in her arms.

When you move forward, when you go back......

For a moment, he stopped with a frown and pondered for a moment.

What is her captain doing?

When Jun Qing was still confused, Emperor Lin had already walked to the end of the bed with the pillow, put the pillow at the end of the bed, and bent down.

Jun looked at his fingers lightly, and then noticed that there was a tablet at the end of the bed, and what was playing on it was a pas de deux instructional video.

He's secretly practicing dancing?!

Jun was taken lightly, and the corners of his lips also raised.

She smiled and stepped forward, tiptoe into the floor, and hurried back, gently closing the door shut.

With headphones on his head, he didn't hear her and turned the video back to the beginning.

Gently pushing the door open a small slit, Jun Qing stood outside the door, leaning against the door frame, and looked secretly.

The video plays from the beginning, and following the example of the male dancer in the video, Emperor Landing gentlemanly makes a gesture inviting to dance, reaching out and picking up the pillow placed at the end of the bed and holding it into his arms.

Looking at the other party's serious appearance, Jun bit his lower lip lightly, so that he didn't laugh out loud.

Emperor Lin was completely immersed in the practice, not noticing the voyeur outside the crack in the door.

Following the video, he jumped one by one.

I don't know how long he has been secretly practicing, but at this time, Emperor Lin is already dancing in style.

Probably because it was a little hot to dance, and the shirt that was always meticulously buttoned on weekdays had been unbuttoned at this time, and the sleeves were neatly rolled up to the elbows.

The clothes were a little loose, but the man's expression was extremely focused.

One step slowed down slightly, and he immediately reversed the video by more than ten seconds to correct the step again.

A tall man, holding a pillow in his arms, forward, backward, and turning around on the floor, is elegant and a little cute.

Jun Qing stood at the door, smiling secretly at first, but then gradually became moved.

He had always hated social activities, and he learned to dance just to accompany her.

People who are naturally proud, don't want others to know, don't find a professional teacher to teach, learn by themselves according to the video, or the most difficult Latin dance to learn, can dance to this extent, I don't know how long to practice in private.

Seeing that he finished dancing along with a video, he seriously grabbed the corner of the pillow and saluted the "audience".

Jun grasped the doorknob lightly, trying to push the door open, but after thinking about it, he retracted his hand.

Mr. Captain has always been proud, and he draws the curtains and wears headphones, obviously not wanting people to know.

Why did she bother to reveal his little secret?

Barefoot lightly took a few steps back, Jun lightly stepped on his high heels, deliberately increased his steps, walked to the bedroom door, and raised his voice.

"Husband, open the door for me!"

Hearing her voice, Emperor Lin put the pillow back in its place as quickly as possible, and the computer took back the desk, ripped off the wireless microphone on his head and put it back on the stand......

Glancing around to make sure there were no traces, he turned and strode over to open the door.

Reaching out to take the handbag and computer in Jun Qing's hand, Emperor Lin's voice was gentle.

"Did tonight's launch go well?"

"Well, it went well!" Jun Qing followed him in, noticing the slight sweat on the man's forehead, she pulled a tissue and helped him wipe the corner of his forehead, "Look at you, this sweat ......"

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