Sikong Jing only felt that his arms around him were getting harder and harder, hot and hard like steel, and his body was tightly leaning against his strong, warm arms, through a thin layer of clothes, he could feel that his body was so sexy and attractive.

This made Sikong Jing's cheeks blush uncontrollably, and he even lowered his head and didn't dare to look at people, for fear that people would find out that they were not reacting normally.

"Ahem......" Yuan Ning coughed uncomfortably on the side.

Cui Yaoli reluctantly let go and helped Sikong Jing to let her stand firm. At the same time, he didn't forget to compare his height with Sikong Jing's height, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a satisfied smile.

"Ah Jing, the height of the two of us is very compatible." He lowered his voice and whispered in Sikong Jing's ear, "Look, you're wearing high heels right up to my ear." ”

Sikong Jing's eyes widened slightly, followed his words and looked into his ears, and found that this was indeed the case.

She is now wearing high heels, and she is taller than ordinary men, but when she is beside Ah Jiu, she knows his ear, and she looks petite and weak.

"Ah Jiu, Fu Yangwei is already waiting for you." Sikong Jing gently tugged on the sleeve of Cui Yaoli's clothes, "Let's go, I'll take you up." ”

"Hmm!"

The two of them went upstairs first, leaving behind a group of people who had been speechless for a long time.

Upstairs, Fu Yangwei had already seen Cui Yaoli and Yuanning coming in, she didn't know these two people, but she could see that the calendar must be extraordinary. Anne on the side looked at Cui Yaoli's dress, and her eyes were straight.

Although the clothes can't see the brand, people like them who are mixed with the fashion circle can skip the brand directly and look at the design style, cut and fabric of the clothes. Especially the best fabrics, which are expensive.

And the man in front of him, the fabric of that dress is definitely the top and the best.

So, Anne looked at Sikong Jing's eyes differently, gently pounded Fu Yangwei with her elbow, and whispered: "No wonder people don't rally you, you have such a boyfriend who thinks you are excellent, where do you still need to crawl in the fashion circle." ”

Fu Yangwei didn't take it to heart, but most of the worries about Sikong Jing being deceived by bad men were gone.

"Let me introduce you, this is my friend Mr. Cui Yaoli. This is Ms. Fu Yangwei. ”

Sikong Jing introduced the two of them, gave up the space for signing and negotiating, and followed Anne to practice walking steps. Once she focuses on her opinions, she will be fully engaged and fully engaged.

One learns seriously, the other teaches seriously. The students were talented, the teachers were experienced, and the two quickly found a tacit understanding and even a common language.

Sikong Jing spent the whole afternoon, practicing repeatedly, until the sky was getting darker and the neon lights were lit up outside.

Anne snapped her fingers and said to Shu Heng, "Turn on the music!" ”

Shu Heng's dog-like movements were fast, turning on all the music and lights.

Sikong stood quietly on the humble catwalk, a beam of light hit her head, setting off her whole person with a lot of light. Her eternally clear eyes, with a touching charm, looked at the beings in the audience with a squint.

At this moment, everything in heaven and earth turned into ants in front of her.

That noble, contemptuous, elegant temperament came out of her bones, and with her eyes, her body movements forced into the depths of everyone's heart with the most domineering attitude.

Cui Yaoli, who had already bargained with Fu Yangwei and signed the contract with nitpicking, stood quietly in an inconspicuous corner, staring at the radiant girl on the catwalk for a moment, and couldn't help but hold his beating heart with his hand.

As his heart beat fiercely, and faster and faster, he suddenly remembered something. Things that seem to have happened in the past, a long, long time ago.

It's been so long that it seems to be a past life.