Qin Chenchen took it and looked at it, and immediately raised a sly smile.

"Yes, that's what I want."

With brisk steps, Qin Chenchen returned to the dance studio with the orange juice he had squeezed himself.

"Young master, I'm back. It's your orange juice. ”

Leng Mo looked at the orange juice in the cup, and his eyes flashed: "Is it delicious?" ”

Qin Chenchen showed his standard eight teeth: "Of course." Super delicious. ”

"Hmm." He nodded, then looked at her fixedly, "Then you can show me a drink." ”

Qin Chenchen's face froze: "What... Do I drink? ”

"Yes, you drink."

In Qin Chenchen's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped by. She smirked: "Haha, don't tease the young master." This is the orange juice you ordered. ”

Leng Mo touched his chin, and then said treacherously: "But I'm afraid that you will poison me in orange juice." ”

"You ......" Qin Chenchen was dumbfounded. She squinted, "Hmph, do you like to drink?" I don't drink it. ”

"So you admit to putting something in the orange juice to fix me?"

Qin Chenchen's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly felt that he had been wronged. "You talk nonsense. I didn't. ”

Not at all. At most, she chose a rotten orange!

There was a skeptical look on someone's face. "No, then you should drink."

Qin Chenchen was angry, "Oh, I'll go, drink it, you think I don't dare." ”

A smile crossed Leng Mo's eyes. "I don't think you dare."

Smack-Qin Chenchen slapped the table angrily, "Lao Tzu, I'll drink it for you." ”

Before she finished speaking, she picked up the orange juice she had squeezed herself, raised her head, and gurgled.

After three seconds......

"Vomit~~~~" Qin Chenchen's face was blue and green! She put down her glass and rushed out of the studio. I went to the public restroom at home.

Lying on the sink table, she kept gagging!

Finally, she rinsed her mouth with tap water.

"This tastes ......" she looked at herself in the mirror and said decadently, "sour!! ”

Isn't it?

How can you eat rotten fruit?

"Alas!" She sighed deeply, then slapped her face with cold water.

The cold temperature stimulated his skin, and Qin Chenchen finally sobered up.

She flattened her mouth and cried to herself in the mirror: "Qin Chenchen, you are a very spicy chicken." The plan was discovered so quickly, how can you fight him? ”

Fight wits and courage!

Wisdom can't fight, and it's impossible to fight wits in this life.

This guy is simply a demon.

"Why can he see through everything I do? Why is that? Qin Chenchen was very distressed, "Could it be that he is the roundworm in my stomach?" ”

Forget it. Heroes don't suffer immediate losses. She'd better find another time to get revenge.

Leng Mo knew the little Jiujiu in this little guy's heart. She is so cunning and clever, she is willing to be suppressed by him and has a ghost.

It's just, how do you say that? Hang as high as Haman!

He didn't believe that she didn't accept the lesson, and she didn't obey her.

"Extra class tonight! If you don't learn at ten o'clock, you won't be allowed to leave class! Leng Mo smiled smugly on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time ordered lazily.

Qin Chenchen, I want to cry without tears!

"The prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, can't you be generous and let me go?"

Leng Mo drank orange juice comfortably and replied lightly: "No!" ”

"Why?"

"Young Master Ben is not the Prime Minister!"

“.…..”

It was a new day, Qin Chenchen dragged his body with a sore back and began to take a dance class.

Dance teacher, Jason! A gay man who is gay.

In the first class, Jason wore a black suit with a red bow tie at the neckline.

"Miss Qin, because time is pressing, so in the next few days, I will focus on teaching you how to waltz!"