The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

This room is a small dance studio, the whole space is white, the walls are mirrors, and all are the shadows of the two.

"I only know a few simple ballroom dances. If you have good memory and coordination, you should be able to learn them in a day." Qingcheng played the CD, and the music started immediately.

one day?Absolutely not!What excuse will he use to come to Feng's house in the future?

"No hurry, I just want to learn simple ballroom dancing, it's not too late to learn slowly."

"No, since I promised you, I will finish it as soon as possible." Qingcheng has always been decisive in doing things.

"Okay then." Qing Jun thought, and after learning it, he came to her with the excuse of thanking her.

"Then let's get started." Qingcheng stretched out her hand, making an invitation.

"Can I call your name?" Qing Jun slowly put his hand on it, her fingers were slightly cold, as bright and cool as white jade, so he gently held her hand.

"Yes." Qingcheng took his hand, and the other hand was already on his shoulder.

"Qingcheng, Qingcheng." Qingjun's hand on her waist trembled a little. He had never called her name in his previous life, and he couldn't wait for her to look back.

The previous life is over, there is no Helian Jiuge, no Feng Feili, no Ye Chen, no Wu Yue, no memory, the dust of the past is gone, the gears of fate are turning again, in this life she is the allure, the allure of the country and the city.

A morning passed quickly, the Feng family held a long family meeting downstairs, and peeked at the dance studio door several times.

Qingcheng and Qingjun didn't come down until lunch time.

"Baby, go wash your hands and get ready to eat." Tess sat on the sofa watching TV, and turned off the TV when she saw Qingcheng coming down.

Qingjun followed Qingcheng to wash his hands, and Qingcheng didn't stop until he reached the door of the bathroom.

Qing Jun also stopped and looked at her suspiciously, didn't he want to wash his hands?

"Are you going to follow in?" Qingcheng looked at him, his tone as if he was asking how the weather is today.

"Uh, I thought, I'm sorry, I'll wait for you outside." Qing Jun looked embarrassed, and immediately walked away two steps.

After such a small misunderstanding, they went to the bathroom in turn and returned to the lobby together.

The members of Feng's family were all sitting on the sofa, and seeing the two of them coming back, Mr. Feng ordered dinner.

Qingjun has been walking beside Qingcheng, and before Feng Xier sat down, he had already sat beside Qingcheng.

Feng Xi'er had no choice but to sit next to Feng Xiran, she was a little happy about it, at least it wouldn't make her feel so lonely.

"Baby Qingcheng, eat more, Ning family boy, you are welcome." Mrs. Feng felt that it was too quiet, so she talked.

"Grandma, I've eaten a lot." Qingcheng was a little full after drinking half a bowl of soup. Teaching this kind of ballroom dancing, which is like single-cell movement, hardly consumes physical and mental energy.

"Thank you, old lady, for your hospitality. I have already eaten a lot." Qing Jun was thinking about how to make a good impression on the people of the Feng family, because he probably comes here to eat every day.

"Baby Qingcheng, do you want to come to the company to help Dad share?" Feng Jin is very confident in her baby's ability, but Qingcheng never asks about the company's affairs, and seems not interested in doing business.

"Mom and Dad, you are still young." Qingcheng felt that it was completely unnecessary for the time being, and she had her own affairs, so Xiran could manage the company well.

Hearing that he was still young, Mr. Feng and the others felt ashamed again.

Seeing that everyone reacted strangely, Feng Jin and Diss asked, "What's wrong?"

No one spoke.

"Baby Qingcheng just came back, and besides, baby is only 20 years old, both of whom are at the age of reading and playing, let's talk about it in a year or two." Mrs. Feng said.

"Xiran and Xi'er baby, you don't seem to have eaten anything." Seeing that the two of them were silent, it's no wonder that Xiran was sad. You know that Xiran has been fond of Qingcheng since she was a child, and suddenly a boy from the Ning family came here, alas.

"Maybe I ate too much this morning." Feng Xiran didn't show anything.

"Where's baby Xi'er?" Tess looked at Feng Xi'er.

"Mom, my sister eats smaller than me." Feng Xi'er protested pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Your sister is different. When she was young, she only ate a little food. I was so afraid that she would not grow taller." Tess said.

"Mom, I have grown taller." Qingcheng said, she is 1.7 meters tall.

Regarding the baby's growth, Di Si really has nothing to say. Her smartest decision was to marry Feng Jin, and she was most proud of giving birth to the baby.

"Has the kid from the Ning family graduated? Where did he study?" Mr. Feng asked casually.

"...I didn't go out to study. My father invited a tutor to teach me at home. I seldom go out." Qing Jun didn't know how serious it was to not study. He had 22 years of memory since he was born. How could he be with children? Reading, and at that time he had the urge to kill everyone he saw.

"Will there be social barriers?" Tess was surprised. Such children are rare. Is there some psychological barrier?

"No, I definitely don't." Qing Jun said quickly, social barrier, perverted voyeur, he was afraid that Tees would say some strange name.

Tess smiled narrowly, the child must have some psychological problems.

The conversation started, and the lunch was a pleasant one.

After dinner, Qingcheng and Qingjun went upstairs to dance practice again.Until dinner, Qingjun still had no intention of leaving. No one from the Feng family went out on this day, and it was completely a family day.

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