Chapter 117: I'm afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet

It wasn't loud, but she could hear that a sad song was playing in the study.

Lu Jinyan's study has always been without the slightest movement, today, how can he listen to the song? And it's such a sad song.

Intrigued, she reached out and knocked on the door twice.

After waiting for a while, nothing happened.

The people inside, as if because of the music, didn't hear her knocking on the door.

She wanted to walk away, but she turned and took two steps, and then couldn't help but turn back and gently open the door a crack.

The moment the door opened, the music was louder.

Through the crack in the door, she saw Lu Jinyan sitting at the desk, he was tearing things.

If you look closely, it's a photograph.

Lu Jinyan is actually tearing up the photo!

This surprised Song Xi'er.

She never noticed that there were photos in Lu Jinyan's study.

Before, when she replaced the bookcases, tables and chairs in the study, she basically sorted out Lu Jinyan's books thoroughly, I have to say, he has a lot of books, although they are all books about management, she has no interest in opening them, but she did not find any photos in the study.

She wondered whose picture he was tearing.

Listening to such a sad song, the expression is so heavy, it is estimated that it is a photo of an ex-girlfriend.

She couldn't help but think so.

The man tore up the photo and threw it into the trash, then clicked the mouse a few times, the music suddenly stopped, she thought he had turned off the music, and was about to quietly close the door, who knows, the cheerful music soon sounded.

The man stood up, tore off his tie and threw it aside, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and moved slightly to the music.

The expression that was heavy just now was also swept away with the cheerful music, and it was replaced by a relaxed smiling face.

The man followed the rhythm, took a light step, swayed back and forth in the study, and danced, although the movement was not big, but it is not difficult to see that the man has dancing skills.

Song Xi'er was almost dumbfounded.

She never knew that Lu Jinyan, such a serious person, could actually dance, and she danced beautifully.

The man didn't notice her, and continued to writhe, the space step standard and natural.

He walked in space, back and forth a little, and then turned around, right in the direction of the door, and struck a standard Michael Jackson pose.

When I raised my eyes, my gaze collided with the big eyes peeking through the crack in the door.

Song Xi'er immediately realized that she had been discovered.

The air was suddenly quiet.

Lu Jin was stunned, and after maintaining his dancing posture for a few seconds, he stood upright and returned to a serious appearance.

Pretending to be calm and putting his hand in his pocket, he coughed twice, but the embarrassment was not relieved by this.

Song Xi'er's first reaction was to slip.

However, Lu Jinyan didn't give her this opportunity, and opened her mouth first, "Your grandmother didn't teach you, it's a bad habit to peek at others?" ”

"I ...... I didn't mean to. ”

Who would have thought that he would hide in the study at night, tearing up photos for a while and dancing for a while.

It was the first time she had seen him dance, and because he danced so well, she couldn't help but take a few more looks.

She felt very embarrassed, but at this moment, Lu Jinyan was even more embarrassed than her.

The fair, cold cheeks were already red as if they were about to drip blood.

In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, she smiled at Lu Jinyan, and said while applauding: "Uncle, you dance so beautifully." ”