Chapter 965

As soon as Kong duofang went back, his mind was full of Du Yifan's angry black eyes. They were so bright that they attracted him countless times more than any woman's eyes

He suddenly remembered that his mother had been asking him to go on blind dates and had been introducing countless women to him.

There are always women who post it upside down.

But he has not been interested, always feel very disgusting.

Sometimes he would wash his hands with disinfectant immediately when socializing with Zheng Yi people.

Can't it be that his heart is bent?

This cognitive moment knocked him to the ground and nearly fell down on the stairs.

Shit!

The world has changed.

……

Bar.

On the high stage, a figure appeared in the public's line of sight, tall and handsome boys began to dance a hot dance, handsome posture, provocative infinite. The most terrible thing is that his black eyes fall on you, which makes people's heart beat faster, as if they are going to be pregnant.

"Wow, he's here. He's here."

"The handsome boy has come to dance again, Wuwu, I miss him so much --"

Jiao laughter, excited shouts, shouts, cheers, one after another, wave after wave.

Han Tiantian came in, and she was accompanied by a person. They sat at the bottom of the stage together. After they came in, their faces were always ugly.

Especially the elders are as black as a pot helmet.

After the dance, Jiang Hanmiao, regardless of the audience's demands, went straight to the backstage to check out.

He just put the money in his pocket, and two people came backstage.

"Hanmiao --"

a soft drink pulled Jiang Hanmiao's attention.

As soon as he looked back, he saw Han Tiantian and his tutor.

A cool heart, his cool thin eyes from Han Tiantian body transferred to the teacher's cheek.

"Master -"

Jiang Hanmiao went over and called softly.

Pop!

A slap on Jiang Hanmiao's cheek.

"You let me down so much." Tutor Han said sternly.

"Dad, don't get excited --" Han Tiantian advised.

But at this moment, tutor Han, who has been expecting Jiang Hanmiao deeply, can't listen to anything.

He said angrily, "get out of here and live in my house from today on to listen to my teaching, otherwise you will never want to enter the international stage in your life."

He will teach the apprentice who can be used by him, but if he doesn't want to make progress, he will cut off his wings so that he can't fly in his life.

Isn't dance the soul of Jiang Hanmiao?

He used to say it himself.

He did not believe that Jiang Hanmiao was unmoved and uncompromising.

"Dad, don't do that -" Han Tiantian was so anxious.

She came here today to ask her father to persuade Jiang Hanmiao to leave the old woman instead of threatening him. At this moment, tutor Han suddenly softened his voice and said to Jiang Hanmiao with a cold face: "Tiantian likes you very much. You know I'm such a daughter. As long as you listen to me, I will marry Tiantian to you. From now on, you can inherit my mantle and become a famous dancer in the world... "

He drew a beautiful blueprint.

Full of all kinds of temptations or temptations.

Han Tiantian looks at Jiang Hanmiao expectantly.

This kind of life is the most perfect, she does not believe he does not move.

Jiang Hanmiao glanced at Han Tiantian, and finally his eyes fell on his tutor and said, "I can quit the dance circle."

Pop!

Another slap in the face.

Jiang Hanmiao looked at the angry tutor Han and said coldly, "these two slaps are the last gift from my apprentice. From now on, we are clear, Mr. Han!"

He said, regardless of the manic tutor Han behind him, he walked out directly.

"Dad --" Han Tiantian burst into tears.

She rushed to Jiang Hanmiao and said in a loud voice, "are you willing to give up your future for an old woman and be a walking corpse without dream and future?"

This is not the little brother she knows.

No, it's not.

She was almost mad.

What is that old woman worth loving?

Jiang Hanmiao sneered and glanced at her, cold as snow.

Not even a word to her, so completely ignored her, left the backstage, left Han Tiantian and Han tutor's line of sight.

Xia Qinggu is busy working in the room. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she hurried to the door and opened it.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Jiang Hanmiao with red and swollen cheeks, and her heart was pumping.

"What's the matter with you?" She quickly pulled him in, sent him to the edge of the sofa, hurried to get the ice, wrapped it in a towel, and took it out to cover his face."Who, how did you do that?" Her heart ached.

At this moment, even if the work is imminent, she also abandoned it.

Jiang Hanmiao shook his head: "nothing, after the Qing Dynasty."

A "two clear" let Xia Qing Gu eyebrow a lock, eyes Lin way: "Han family play?"

"Well." Jiang Hanmiao didn't hide anything.

He hid some details and only said the general attitude of tutor Han towards him.

"Don't you regret it?" Xia Qinggu heard that he refused Han tutor's promise to give him a beautiful future, and promised him to marry his daughter. Her face was deep.

Jiang Hanmiao grabbed her shoulder and said in a trembling voice, "how about Qinggu drinking with me?"

A face of injury, a face of grievance, a pair of black pupil flashing, like a wronged loyal dog to her love.

Xia Qinggu was slightly moved.

"Well, there are several cans of beer in the refrigerator. I'll fry two small dishes to relieve the boredom." She said.

Suddenly, Jiang Hanmiao hugged her waist and rubbed her head against her ribs. She was as soft and cute as a little suckling dog.

"Qinggu, you are so kind to me ~ ~" his curly tone, full of fog.

Heart immersed in a splash, summer green Gu smile ravaged his curly hair.

After a while, he released her, looked up at her and said, "your heart beats so fast, I can hear it."

Boom!

Xia Qinggu's cheeks are red.

"Get out of the way. I'll go to the kitchen and wait for me." She ran away.

When she came to the kitchen, she suddenly closed the door, put out her hand to cover her hot cheek, and her eyes filled with water showed endless charm.

After frying two dishes, she came out and served them on the table. Then she took out the beer from the refrigerator and put it on the table.

Jiang Hanmiao's cheek is a little red, which sets off his neck, forehead is white, and his skin is like fluorescence.

That pair of big eyes in red and white, strange bright, strange god.

In particular, his sight of burning peach blossom has been falling on her, making her whole body hot and her heart beat faster.

No one doesn't like the sweet taste of being loved.

Xia Qinggu is no exception. But, some things can be done, some things can't be done, and a dagger is hanging over her head.