"Stay back." He specially slowed down some movements and showed great patience in teaching her.
Song Xiaoya finally adapted to this rhythm, and slowly jumped up with his steps.
The girls are all elves. They learn to dance very fast. Song Xiaoya can barely keep up with Jiang Beichen.
Although song Xiaoya's steps still seem a little confused, Jiang Beichen is in a good mood today. He always teaches her patiently and is trampled on by her high heels from time to time, but he doesn't seem to be angry at all.
After a long time, after a long waltz, the dance also ends.
Song Xiaoya breathed a long sigh of relief. She looked up at Jiang Beichen, a little embarrassed. She seemed to have been dragging him down just now.
She can't remember how many times she stepped on Jiang Beichen just now, and she doesn't know whether it hurts or not.
In Song Xiaoya's impression, Jiang Beichen, a dishonest businessman who was not very good-natured and always had a straight face and was very careful, is very talkative today. He never blames her or punishes her.
At the end of the dance, Jiang Beichen still holds her. Instead of releasing her hand, she holds her tighter.
Song Xiaoya doesn't know what it means.
Jiang Beichen just quietly looked at her, eyes stay in her face, staring at her for a long time.
Then he suddenly lowered his head, thin lips close to her ear, and said in a low magnetic voice, "happy birthday, song Xiaoya!"
Jiang Beichen sudden words, let song Xiaoya suddenly a Leng, followed, she suddenly raised her head, surprised at his eyes, "today is my birthday?"
She spent the whole week in the hotel of S City, with illness on her body and flu outside. She was so nervous that she couldn't remember what day it was for a long time.
Unexpectedly, today is her birthday.
"Song Xiaoya, today is February 18th." See song Xiaoya is really forgotten, Jiang Beichen kindly remind her.
Jiang Beichen got her information and remembered the date at first glance.
"February 18th?" Song Xiaoya thinks that February 18th is indeed the date of her birthday. After a trip, she has forgotten it.
She was very surprised. She looked up at Jiang Beichen and said, "it turns out that you arranged everything for me today?"
"Or else?" Jiang Beichen chuckles, he specially arranged all this tonight, just to celebrate her birthday, can there be any other purpose?
"Thank you, Jiang Beichen." Song Xiaoya is very happy smile, and then very docile to say thank you to him.
Jiang Beichen happily hooked her lips, and then asked her, "a thank you is too insincere, how are you going to thank me?"
Since thank you, it is necessary to use practical action to thank him!
Jiang Beichen's words, let song Xiaoya stay, she whispered, "I have said thank you, what action?"
"Song Xiaoya, I'm a businessman. What businessmen need is realistic thanks, not empty words. Do you understand?" Jiang Beichen suddenly lowers a head, soft voice of hint she.
Song Xiaoya suddenly understood what he meant and took a look at a circle of waitresses around him. She was a little tangled and hesitant, "so Not so good. "
There are so many people around. It would be a shame.
"You all close your eyes!" Jiang Beichen raised his head and glanced at the waitresses next to him, then coldly gave the order.
As soon as the voice fell, all the waitresses in the restaurant, even the girl who just played the piano, cooperated very much and closed their eyes.
Suddenly, the restaurant became very quiet and elegant, and no one made a sound.
Jiang Beichen's overbearing behavior makes song Xiaoya blush for him. She has no words in her heart. Forcing others to close their eyes will make her more embarrassed.
"Song Xiaoya, hurry up!" See she hesitates to have no action, Jiang Beichen begins to urge her.
Song Xiaoya looked up at him, and then bit the corner of her mouth awkwardly. Then she finally made up her mind, raised her head on tiptoe, pecked him on the lip, and then immediately retracted her neck.
"All right." After kissing, song Xiaoya felt embarrassed and her face was not as red as before.
Kissing is not the first time, but the first time in front of so many people in the hotel, she took the initiative to kiss a man.
Although all the people around closed their eyes according to Jiang Beichen's order, they were still there, always making her feel strange.
"Song Xiaoya, you are obviously perfunctory. Can you call it a kiss?" Jiang Beichen frowned unhappily, her kiss was too short, he had no time to savor, it was over.
This is obviously perfunctory, unqualified!
Jiang Beichen's voice can't be lowered, so everyone around can hear it. Song Xiaoya takes a quick look around. Fortunately, those people are very polite and have no exception. Otherwise, she would like to find a hole to drill down.Can't you keep a low profile when you're out? Why are you so loud in front of so many people!
"How can this be perfunctory..." Song Xiaoya looks at him and protests in a low voice.
In his opinion, only a kiss too deep to breathe could be considered a kiss?
"Song Xiaoya, are you going to let me demonstrate it to you personally?" Jiang Beichen grasped her waist and approached her face, then said.
Her kiss was not serious at all. He was very dissatisfied.
Jiang Beichen's words make song Xiaoya feel embarrassed. Today is her birthday. I didn't expect that on such a day, she would still accept this kind of treatment.
Some helpless pursed his lips, song Xiaoya still put his hands up around his neck, and then raised his head again, took the initiative to send his lips up.
With the last lesson, she learned this time, and did not quickly loosen the lips, but continued to kiss him.
Jiang Beichen stood in the same place with his hand around her waist, motionless, just let her clumsy kiss his lips.
When a long kiss is over, song Xiaoya slowly releases Jiang Beichen's neck and breathes a little.
Jiang Beichen licked his lips with satisfaction, like aftertaste, and then released the hand that held her waist.
As soon as song Xiaoya gets free, she immediately escapes back to her seat, for fear that he will go back on his word and bully her again.
Jiang Beichen raised his lips and showed a faint smile.
He patted the waitresses around him and said, "you can open your eyes."
Hearing Jiang Beichen's order, the people in the restaurant opened their eyes carefully.