Chapter 22: Pandering

Jiang Yang has already changed into a dance costume, dressed in pure white, lining her beautiful and innocent, her waist is tight, her slender waist is full of hands, and the tight ballet costume outlines her beautiful figure, smiling and swaying.

She sat quietly by the window, waiting for someone to come.

The floor where Jiang Yang is located is not high, and he can see everything downstairs clearly.

She casually glanced out the window, where a black Bentley was parked downstairs.

Jiang Yang's eyebrows tightened, he came to give it away?

Ye Tushen came to see off the little girl alone, without warmth.

He hugged the little girl with one hand and held it steadily.

Looking at the past from afar, his face was full of love, like a good father who loves his daughter.

After a while, Ye Tushen seemed to feel something, raised his head, and swept his eyes in the direction of Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang hurriedly turned his head away, avoiding Ye Tushen's gaze.

Her head hung slightly, and half of her face met Ye Tushen's eyes.

She thought she was hiding it well, but she had already been seen through by Ye Tushen.

The corners of Ye Tushen's lips were almost imperceptibly raised and lowered.

She was peeking at herself again.

"Uncle, send me up quickly, I'm going to be late for a while."

Situ Ranran is a child with a very good sense of time, she was only five years old, and she was well raised by her mother.

At least, it was like this in front of Ye Tushen.

Ye Tushen personally sent Situ Ranran upstairs.

Pushing open the door, Jiang Yang's swaying figure was deeply caught in Ye Tu's eyes.

Her hands were raised in the air to form a ring, her toes were cocked, and her slender legs were slightly overlapped.

She has a good figure, well-proportioned lines, delicate and delicate.

Maybe it's because her breasts are bigger than others, and she always hooks people's souls when she dances.

Others dance ballet, very pure.

She jumped, and the waves were very.

When Jiang Yang's gaze touched Ye Tushen, his dance moves froze.

Situ Ranran pointed out her mistake in a childish voice: "The teacher is distracted, didn't the teacher say that the most taboo thing in dancing is distraction?" ”

Jiang Yang stopped and smiled at Situ Ranran: "The teacher admits the punishment, but now the teacher has to accompany Ran Ran to change his dance clothes." ”

Situ Ranran frowned, her little face showed unhappiness, she reached out and pulled her small bag from Ye Tushen's arms, held it in her arms, and said stubbornly: "I can change the land by myself, without your help." ”

Situ Ranran was very resistant to others touching her body, and she had changed her clothes by herself before.

Today, Jiang Yang wanted to escape, so he said this under the pretext of saying so.

She was very conflicted, she wanted to take a look at Ye Tushen more, but she was afraid that she would become a third party who intervened in other people's feelings.

Situ Ranran carried his small bag and went to the locker room.

In the huge dance studio, only Ye Tushen and Jiang Yang were left, and it was so empty that even each other's breathing could hear a subtle echo.

It's weird to stand like this.

Ye Tushen has no intention of leaving?

"You just saw me."

He spoke, mockingly, echoing through the dance room.

Jiang Yang raised his eyes, pursed his lips, nodded, and admitted: "I saw it." ”

"That dance is for me?"

His cold eyes drifted over him carelessly.

Jiang Yang's face was heavy, and his gaze was deep towards Ye Tushen.

In his eyes, she really has nowhere to hide.

Also, after four years together, how could he not be clear about her careful thoughts.

Jiang Yang danced "Moonlight" just now, and the time Ye Tushen fell in love with her, she danced this song.

Jiang Yang didn't admit it, she said duplicitously: "It's just practicing dance, and I happened to be seen by the second master." ”

Ye Tushen didn't care, his eyes stayed on the dance costume on her body for a while, and then pulled back.

"Why don't you wear pink? White is not for you. ”

He raised his eyebrows slightly and pointed at Jiang Yang's clothes.

Where doesn't white suit her?

Why do you have to wear pink?

She used to cater to him, but now that he's not by her side, who is wearing pink to?