"Take it easy. Don't be so stiff. No one will beat you."

Mu Qingxuan frowns slightly. In her tone, she seems to have some helplessness and pulls Mo Yanrui's arm out.

"Well, I won't hold you back!" He followed her instructions. He didn't know whether he was intentional or unintentional. Suddenly, his feet were unstable, he staggered, and the whole person bumped into her.

They were close to each other, but this was a direct physical touch. Fortunately, they didn't put her down on the spot. His lips rubbed Mu Qingxuan's side face, and his strong chest was just close to her chest

Mu Qingxuan stares at him angrily. She feels a glow left on the skin scratched by his lips. Her ears are a little red. She reaches out to push him away.

"Qingxuan, I swear it was just an accidental touch!" Mo Yanrui immediately began to promise that although his tone was still, his eyes were filled with a bright smile.

Mu Qingxuan can only pretend that this has never happened, and continues to practice dance with him. Mo Yanrui has practiced with her for dozens of times, but also gradually gets better and better, and even can keep up with the rhythm of her dance. "Qingxuan, I think your cooperation is very tacit, and I'm sure that you can pass the partner's pass at that time!"

Two people on the spot cooperation dance, Gu warm see in front of a bright, can't help but praise.

"Thank you." Mu Qingxuan unconsciously looked at Mo Yanrui next to her and said with a smile, "this time our Lingyue dance club is receiving a large order, so we all seize the time to rehearse, set a goal for ourselves every day, and don't overdo the amount of tasks. We should strive to show our most perfect posture on the day of performance, and try to let the partners pass at one time! It's still the old rule. If our performance can pass through the partners, it's up to you whether or not to hold a celebration banquet, and how to hold a banquet! "

As soon as Mu Qingxuan's voice fell, she was recognized by many people in the dance club. Everyone devoted himself to the rehearsal for fear that it would drag everyone down.

Soon to the day of the performance, the partner came to Lingyue Dance Club early, and everyone could not help but feel nervous. If the performance passed, Lingyue dance club would be able to use it as a springboard and become famous for dancing again.

Mu Qingxuan has changed her dress and is waiting for Mo Yanrui to come out. She suddenly sits on the sofa and waits. Even when he comes out of the dressing room, she doesn't notice.

She frowned tightly. Mo Yanrui seemed to see through the tension in her eyes. He squatted down and held her hand: "Qingxuan, are you very nervous? It's OK, just as usual rehearsal, don't pay attention to the outside interference

"But what if something goes wrong? Mu Qingxuan still hesitated.

"I believe in your dance foundation, and I believe you can do it. If you make mistakes, you'll put all the blame on me!" Mo Yanrui tries to persuade.

Mu Qingxuan can't help laughing when she hears that. She still can't do that kind of thing: "what are you talking about?"

"So Qingxuan, you should believe in yourself..." Mo

Yan Rui looks at her tentatively. Mu Qingxuan hesitates for a moment, and then calms down. No matter what the final result is, as long as they try their best.

Mu Qingxuan and Mo Yanrui took the lead in the dance, and other people also went on the stage. Everyone was highly focused, for fear that there would be any mistakes, so they were very careful about the performance.

Surprisingly, the performance was very smooth, and the partner was also very satisfied with it. With a smile of recognition on his face, he praised: "Miss Mu's dancing is beautiful, as outstanding as before, and our cooperation may continue!"

"Thank you Mu Qingxuan was relieved. She was overjoyed in her eyes. Who doesn't like that her achievements are recognized by others?

When Mo Yanrui saw the smile in her eyes, he bent his thin lips. His mood seemed to fluctuate with her. If Mu Qingxuan was happy, he could not help but be happy. If she was not happy, what happiness would he have?

After that, Mu Qingxuan got a lot of money. At the same time, because of the broadcast of their dance, Mo Yanrui's identity as president of Ling Rui was recognized. Ling Rui's performance doubled again and made a lot of money.

In the face of such a result, they are naturally happy to see the success. Not long later, Gao Erxiang found Mu Qingxuan again.

"Miss mu, do we want to continue our cooperation? I can see your strength, so if we can reach cooperation for a long time, it will be beneficial to both sides! If you agree, I can give you extra bonus then! "

Gao Erxiang tests Mu Qingxuan's attitude and persuades her carefully for fear that she will be poached.

Mu Qingxuan glanced at him with the same look. He didn't seem to be moved by his offer. His answer was the same as before: "Mr. Gao, I can't decide this matter by myself, so I still need time to think about it..."

Gao Erxiang asked again, "why do you need time to think about it? Isn't miss mu the founder of Lingyue dance club? ""Lingyue was really initiated by me, but I'm not the only one in the dance club. It's about the future development of the dance club. I'd better wait for me to go back and think about it with other people," Mu Qingxuan said after a pause. "If Mr. Gao is eager to cooperate, he can go to another dance club first!"

Gao Erxiang has nothing to say now. What about other dance clubs? Other dance clubs may not have such great potential as Lingyue dance club. No matter how unhappy he was, he didn't dare to push her too hard, so he had to bear it in silence.

After the dance, Mu Qingxuan seems to be more and more wary of Mo Yanrui, and even begins to deliberately alienate her. She is busy with the dance club and is about to go back, when she receives a phone call from Mo Yanrui, "Qingxuan, are you off work?" Mo Yanrui took the lead in speaking and treated her with great patience.

"Well, I'm going back."

In contrast to his enthusiasm, Mu Qingxuan's voice is cold and can't hear any emotion.

"Then I'll pick you up. Shall we go out to dinner with Xiao Chen today? He told me about it before, and I almost forgot it at that time. Now I remember it. " Mo Yanrui opens his mouth tentatively. In fact, it's just an excuse to distance himself from her.

Why did Xiaochen never mention it to her? Mu Qingxuan's face flashed through the corridor and was puzzled. After thinking about it, she refused: "forget it, wait for next time. I want to go back early today. You don't have to come to pick me up. I've already got a taxi."

When Mu Qingxuan talks, she hangs up. Mo Yanrui still dotes on her regardless of her attitude.