Madam Dihao is not good

It was only then that Bai Yunshang realized that she knew how to dance ballet, and she danced more professionally than herself. It seemed that she had a solid foundation since she was a child.But to apply the words of the master choreographer, Bai Yunshang is more suitable for ballet, so she can spend several times less effort and get the highest results. Sometimes the world is so unfair...

Sikong Zeye turned his face sideways, with a straight nose, and kept his eyes on Katerina.

When Katerina finished her last move and left the stage, he stood up and greeted her.

Bai Yunshang felt more and more uneasy in her heart!

Sikong Zeye has never been a man of acting.Even in public, all he has for Katerina is superficial respect rather than intimacy. [

Another woman steps up to play the harp.

Sikong Zeye and Katerina watched, discussing with each other from time to time, their faces were extremely close.

His lips seemed to brush Katerina's face lightly inadvertently, and then he stood up and walked in one direction

With a smile on the corner of Katerina's mouth, she slowly stood up, and just before she followed her, her eyes fell on Bai Yunshang's face, the eyes were high above, sharp, sarcasm, full of the provocation of the winner.

Bai Yunshang was silent for a moment, her lips were pale, and her usual calmness and self-confidence disappeared without a trace.

This is Sikong Zeye's plan, she should trust him, but...

Suddenly feeling a gaze staring at her, she glanced over and met Sikong Yinger's thoughtful gaze.

She didn't show up at the family dinner last time, but she showed up this time.

In Bai Yunshang's memory, every time she appears means...

A terrible intuition exploded in her heart.

She couldn't believe it, but fear filled her whole body, making her stand up completely involuntarily, her steps staggered because of the panic, and she followed everyone's strange eyes.

Sikong Nanan tightened his fingers while holding the wine glass, and did not stop her.

The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

On the terrace, the two people who were leaning together were startled by the door being pulled open vigorously.

Sikong Zeye turned his head, his eyes collided with Bai Yunshang.

The indifference and alienation in his eyes was like a knife, stabbing hard into her heart.

The moonlight is tranquil.

Bai Yunshang's face was paler than the moonlight.

She stepped forward and couldn't help calling him: "Zeye..."[