"Three good students, if you don't put your hands up again, my waist is numb, so many people are watching."

There was no way, He Jing had to put his hand on it.

She glared at Yan Hanxi fiercely, the dog man, he knew how to pretend to be pitiful.

Yan Hanxi reached out and hugged her waist.

The two of them whirled onto the dance floor, still the same song just now, and He Jing frowned: "I won't be flamenco either."

Yan Hanxi chuckled, "You lied to me."

Then, the two danced, and as soon as He Jing heard the music, he couldn't help but take the initiative, tiptoe to the ground, lifted, and a set of movements flowed.

He Jing hated the feeling now, it was like sinking into the big net woven by Yan Hanxi and falling gently, she looked at Yan Hanxi's bright eyes, and the bright and affectionate smile surrounded her.

The two bodies are sometimes separated, sometimes close, stepping on a cheerful rhythm, and the pace is steady and orderly, which can be called perfect.

Her movements are graceful but full of tension, her arms are flexible and flexible, and her whole person is vigorous, chic, bold and uninhibited, which makes people can't help but think of wandering gypsies when they see them.

He Jing turned a red, a fiery red, and the blazing heat of the sun passed from her body.

The long pink dress was not suitable for the dance she was dancing now, but no one felt disagreeable from it.

Yan Hanxi's god-like handsome face was full of seriousness, and he was dancing this dance very seriously, as if he was trying his best to cooperate with He Jing's dance steps.

Eventually, the last note fell, and the audience fell silent.

Then, the audience erupted in violent applause, He Jing gasped slightly, sweating profusely, Yan Hanxi let go of his hand and glared at him again.

said that she couldn't jump, and pulled her to jump, almost making a fool of herself.

Yan Hanxi chuckled: "Three good students, you are really lying to me."

He intuitively knew that He Jing would, and she would.

He Jing didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and was about to leave the venue to drink water.

Yan Hanxi said, "Three good students, do you want to have a bullfighting dance?" "......" He Jing was speechless, "Why are you so wild?"

It's flamenco again, it's bullfighting again, and he's really throwing fun at other people's balls.

The corners of Yan Hanxi's mouth hooked, his eyebrows raised, and he asked uninhibitedly, "Ye?"

He Jing choked, looking at Yan Hanxi's handsome face that was also sweating but did not affect him in the slightest, and lost his mind slightly.

Yan Hanxi took a step forward, his tall figure enveloped her, he looked down at her condescendingly, his eyelashes turned into a small fan and fell on his eyelids: "Then do you allow me to go wild?"

The gorgeous voice makes the ears itch slightly:

"I kind of want to."

He Jing was stunned for a while before she finally regained her senses, and she also took a step forward, raised her head and chin raised her arrogant arc and smiled slightly: "Wait until you surpass me in everything, little brother."

After saying that, she went to the rest area without hesitation.

What is the law of the male protagonist who must love the male protagonist, she only has learning in her heart.

Knowledge changes destiny.

Learn to save cannon fodder.

Building the motherland is the most provocative.

In place, Yan Hanxi faced the air, helplessly raised his face, and he showed a sad smile......

This is the third time he's been called a little brother, right?

In her eyes, how small is he?

Halfway through the dance, there was no need for any peacock tears crystal shoes, and He Jing had already killed the audience with a dance.

Shen Qiuyu said excitedly, "Sister Jing, you dance well."

More than half of the boys in the audience became her subordinates, they seemed to understand Meng Qi's thoughts, and many people were already ready to move, thinking about using money to impress He Jing, of course, He Jing could not be moved by money.