"Mr. Mo, it's just a small gift, I really don't need it-"

"What a mess of dancing!" Mo Xing interrupted her, and her cold voice was full of disgust: "Next time I find a more professional teacher, I can't dance as well as other kindergarten children!" I really don't know where you got your confidence! ”

Face: "......"

Nima !!

"Then you're still hugging—"

"So, do it all over again!" Mo Xing interrupted her again, and the music started again.

The soft piano music sounded, Mo Xing held one of her hands on his shoulder, held her other hand, and the hand that clasped her waist pulled slightly closer in his direction.

Rong Yan raised his eyes to look at the person in astonishment, but saw him calmly speak: "The simplest waltz, will it?" ”

In her bewildered face, Mo Xing Lin had already taken a step forward with her.

looked at the person with a stunned face, only looked at the man's thin lips and spoke softly, reminding her very coldly: "Be attentive!" ”

As soon as the words fell, she stepped on Mo Xing's silence.

His face returned to his senses, and he smiled awkwardly, so he had to be a little more serious.

After all, it's a little hard to understand what Mo Xing is doing at this moment?

The soft and beautiful sound of music, the warm lights, and his breath seemed to be a little ambiguous at this moment.

Rong Yan subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the person, but saw that he seemed to put all his attention on this pas de deux.

Is it just a simple dance?

I always felt weird.

The surroundings were too quiet, only music and footsteps remained, and the ambiguity and eerie atmosphere made the face a little embarrassed and even at a loss.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but was warned again: "Be careful, I don't want to dance a second time!" ”

The face is instantly honest.

Mo Xing lowered his eyes, looking at the slightly trembling eyelashes of the girl in his arms, a shallow smile crossed his eyes, and the light at the bottom of his eyes became gentle.

When the last note of the dance fell, she felt that the hand held in the palm of Mo Xing was a little sweaty.

Mo Xing was a little calm and relaxed, and gave a very cold evaluation: "It's really not good to dance!" ”

Face: "......"

No, you danced a whole tune!

I wanted to complain about the big guy, but in the end, my face still smiled and said, "That's, how can I compare to Mr. Mo!" ”

"Not convinced?"

"Nope!" Rong Yan raised his hand to make an oath: "I admire you so much!" ”

Mo Xing looked at the person steadily, and the girl looked at the face covered with cream cake, and the more she looked at it, the more she wanted to laugh.

Suppressing the urge to laugh, Mo Xing said calmly: "Go wash your face, and then send you back!" ”

Rong Yan leaned his face in front of him: "You got it, don't you wash it for me?" ”

Mo Xing looked at the person deeply, and said softly: "Wait! ”

Face: "......"

She just said it casually, she didn't expect him to really help her?!

It's unbelievable!

When Mo Xing came out with a basin of hot water, Rong Yan couldn't help but applaud.

Mo Xing looked at her coldly, sat next to her, reached out and pulled the tissue next to her to wipe the excess cream cake off her face.

Rong Yan closed his eyes and said very arrogantly: "Mr. Mo, tell me how wasteful you are?" ”

Mo Xing held the hand of the tissue for a moment, looked at the girl's closed eyes, and a glimmer of light crossed her eyes: "Is there a way not to waste?" ”

"What?" Rong Yan asked subconsciously.