just kiss me

Chapter 23 I'll Raise You [Recommendation Ticket]

Shen Yan waited for him to leave, feeling much better.

Seeing the wound on Song Miao's lips, he felt aggrieved again.

Ke Fan saw his expression as if he had changed his face from a Beijing opera, stretched his arms and hooked Song Miao's shoulders, and stuffed two glasses of cocktails into her hand, "Vanco has something to talk to you, outside, don't say sister treats you badly, vanco Your dance troupe has a competition recently, and they may need guest performers, and it costs tens of thousands, huh?"

"Thank you, Sister Ke." Song Miao left the living room with the wine in hand.

"Sister Ke, you can't sign her as my queen dancer, so as not to..."

"I'm sorry, sir, shut up." Ke Fan kicked him with hatred, and was about to explode, "Lan Jin has been entangled by Shen Weiwei recently, and I don't know about it yet. Wait until she returns to Jincheng University to resume classes." , there are so many people talking, let me see how you explain it!"

Shen Yan licked his slightly dry lips and shut up.

……

yard.

Vanco was leading the dance troupe to have a barbecue. Seeing her coming out, he took a glass of wine in her hand and put it down, saying: "I thought Shen Yan's matter would take a long time to deal with, and I thought I'd talk to you another day. Now that it's over, it's time to talk to You talk."

He took off his shirt and handed it to her, "It's windy, let's chat over there."

Song Miao nodded while putting on her shirt.

Xing Shao, who came back with the clothes, faltered and threw the clothes into the trash can.

Song Miao didn't notice him, and chatted happily after sitting down with Vanco.

After confirming to be the assistant guest of their dance troupe, I added WeChat with him. As soon as WeChat was passed, the mobile phone was taken away from my hand.

"Go get ready to change clothes, it will rain in a few minutes."

Song Miao turned her head, glanced at the condescending man, and stretched out her hand.

Xing Shao gritted his teeth, held his breath and put the phone in her palm.

Song Miao put down the phone casually, and went into the room to change into a white dress.

Maybe Haiwu's wind and rain favor beautiful women, and the drizzle during the recording of the MV only added to her charm.

The white dress and the red dress were photographed alternately, and Song Miao sneezed a little.

Vanco casually handed her a cup of cold spirit, and chatted with her about the shooting content of the day after tomorrow.

With a dark face, Xing Shao wrapped the girl in a bath towel, glanced at Vanco, grabbed the girl's wrist and led her to his villa.

Sheng Hanling's cup was shallow, and she walked quickly while being held by him. A lot of potion was spilled and burned to her instep, and her cold, white and moist skin instantly became red.

"Are you sick?" Song Miao shook off his hand and stopped, squinting at him impatiently, "If you want to lock me up, please give me a knife, and I'll kill myself."

"I said Shen Yan was the first!"

The cold and harsh voice was full of dissatisfaction.

How could his good girl talk and laugh happily with other men and ignore him!

Song Miao slightly raised her chin and looked directly at him, her eyes caught his ruthlessness and madness, and smiled lightly: "Then you'd better kill me, otherwise, I need to work."

"I'll support you." Xing Shao stared at her closely, refusing to back down.

He has endured it for three hours, and he can't take it anymore!
He doesn't allow it, doesn't allow his girl to chat and laugh with other men, but she doesn't care about him, alienating and ignoring him.

Song Miao folded her arms and looked at him, refusing to back down.

In three seconds, she turned around.

"A Miao." Xing Shao grabbed her wrist, calming down the fire in his heart.

Song Miao turned her head slightly, her voice indifferent: "I need a job."

Xing Shao tightened her wrist and did not respond.

Song Miao grabbed his wrist, slipped away, threw him over his shoulder, and walked straight out.

"You take a step, I guarantee that the choreographer will disappear tomorrow."

Song Miao's footsteps froze.

Rumbling--

The torrential rain suddenly fell from the sky, and the downpour destroyed the sky and the earth.

Xing Shao jumped up on the grass, pulled the drenched girl into the villa.

Song Miao's eyes were heavy, and the whole person was enveloped in a cold silence.

She can't let others become the carrier of their grievances.

(End of this chapter)