Chapter 507

As soon as her voice fell, her back was tightly clasped: "I know." He said, bowed his head and gave her a kiss: "the baby has worked hard for so long, I don't think it's interesting to win a championship."

Ning Huan was worried that he was angry. Now when he heard him say this, he couldn't help laughing: "if you say this, let other people hear it, they will beat you, San Shao."

"But my baby dances well."

"You don't understand."

"How do you know I don't understand?"

He raised his eyebrow and pressed it gently on her chin.

Ning Huan smiles: "do you know what I dance?"

"Rebirth."

Hearing what he said, Ning Huan felt a tremor in her heart.

Just now Shen Shiyuan said that he could understand it. She thought he was just joking to make her happy. Now when she heard what he said, she was only surprised: "you --"

"I understand, Ning Huan, I understand what you dance."

In fact, he can't understand ballet, and naturally he is not the one who can understand such a high-level performance. But it's amazing. Every time he sees Ning Huan and she's dancing, his eyes won't turn.

She seems to belong to the stage by nature. She doesn't need to say anything. He just looks at her movements and her expressions, and he knows what she's dancing.

It's amazing. He never thought that he could understand ballet one day. It was like that day when he saw her legs. Since he found out that it was her, everything began to be incredible.

She was like a bottomless whirlpool, and he was sucked in.

Ning Huan lowered her head and rubbed it on his shoulder. Her eyes were a little hot, but she didn't cry, and she laughed with her lips.

She finally knew why Shen Shiyuan would never stop her from dancing. It turned out that he really knew what she was dancing. He could understand it and he could understand it.

Shen Shiyuan looked down at the person in his arms. He couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand and touched her head: "OK, what would you like to eat later?"

Outside the sun has not been so fierce, rather Huan Zheng for a while: "what time?"

"It's half past five."

Ning Huan nodded his head and looked out of the window: "the game is coming to an end."

In another ten minutes, it's about time for the award.

"You've done it brilliantly, baby."

Knowing that he was worried about his bad mood, Ning Huan laughed: "I know. I want to have soup at night."

She offered what she wanted to eat. Shen Shiyuan called Lin Zhiyuan directly: "secretary Lin, make an appointment for soup."

"OK, three less."

These things are always arranged by Lin Zhiyuan. Shen Shiyuan doesn't know where to drink the best soup.

The car soon stopped in front of a private restaurant. Although it was a private restaurant, many cars were parked in the roadside alleys.

It can be seen that this private restaurant is still very famous.

Ning Huan just pushed the door open, Shen Shiyuan came to her.

"Darling, don't move."

As he spoke, he bent down and picked her up.

Ning Huan was embarrassed, but he knew he couldn't twist him, so he had to hold him and bury his head in his arms.

When Shen Shiyuan took her in, there were a lot of people. Several lines of vision came over, and Ning Huan's subconscious face was directly burned.

But soon, the waiter led them to the box.

As soon as Ning Huan was put down, her mobile phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone, her eyes fell on the caller ID, her eyebrows moved slightly, and raised her hand to press the answer button: "Miss Zhao?"

"Ning Huan, the results come out, the first."

Zhao Qingke's voice is very steady, but from her sentence, Ning Huan can still hear it. She is very excited.

She has seen Ning Huan's rehearsal and knows that her performance today is not the best. She could have played better today if it wasn't for that pushpin.

Before the result came out, she knew that Ninghua could be in the top three, but first, she was still very bottomless, but when she really heard Ning Huan's name, she was also very excited.

Ning Huan is only 0.5 points higher than the second place, which is something she has never imagined.

When giving awards, she can only go up to receive the award for Ning Huan.

After the champion participated in the competition, the host asked everyone's doubts.

Zhao Qing can know that today's thing is obviously that someone in the dance company is making a fool of herself. She directly tells the reason why Ning Huan is not here.

Her words spread from the microphone to every place, including everyone watching the live broadcast.

The judges were even more shocked because no one could see that Ning Huan's foot was injured. Zhao Qing can be a word, live inside also exploded.

Ning Huan doesn't know these things. She only knows that she won the first place.Hearing Zhao Qingke's words, she laughed: "thank you, teacher."

"Is your foot all right?"

"It's OK. I just bandaged it."

"Well, I don't think that's the end of it."

Ning Huan pursed a lower lip: "I don't plan to just forget it."

"Well, you can eat first."

Hang up the phone, Ning Huan a look up, found Shen Shiyuan is glaring at his smile.

She was slightly embarrassed: "three less, the results come out, the first is me."

In fact, she said it very gently, but still couldn't stop her little complacency.

Shen Shiyuan picked an eyebrow, raised his hand to hold a stranger in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her on the lips: "my baby is powerful."

"San Shao -"

at this time, the waiter just came up.

Ning Huan face a hot, raised his hand to push him, whispered: "you put me down."

He didn't move, on the contrary, he held it more tightly: "be obedient, don't move, or you will touch the dishes later."

When he said that, Ning Huan didn't dare to move.

The waiter put the dishes away without squinting and soon returned them.

Even so, Ning Huan's face was still very hot. She pushed Shen Shiyuan: "three little, please let me down!"

Holding it like this, the impact is really not very good.

"Darling, you're hurt."

Hearing his words, Ning Huan could not laugh or cry: "I just hurt my foot, and it's not a big injury. I can't sit still."

"But I like to hold you."

He said, lowering his head to open the soup cup for her, and then moved to her, scooped a spoonful, lowered his head to blow carefully, and handed it to her: "darling, don't you want to drink soup?"

The tone was like coaxing a child to eat.

Ning Huan blushed, looked up at him: "three less."

Shen Shiyuan pursed his lower lip: "OK."

He said, hand relaxed, Ning huangang relaxed, but do not want to hear him say: "then you hold me feed me."

Ning Huan Can you say that??

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