Jiang Yang has already changed into dance clothes. She is dressed in pure white, which makes her beautiful and innocent. Her waist is tied tightly and her slender waist is full. The tight ballet clothes outline her beautiful figure, and she smiles , swaying.
She sat quietly by the window, waiting for someone to come.
The floor Jiangyang was on was not high, so he could see everything downstairs clearly.
She inadvertently glanced out the window, where a black Bentley was parked downstairs.
Jiangyang frowned, was he here to see someone off?
Ye Tushen came to see the little girl off alone, without Wen Shuyi.
He held the little girl with one hand and held her steady.
Looking from a distance, his face was full of kindness, like a good father who loves his daughter.
After a while, Ye Tushen seemed to feel something. He raised his head and glanced in Jiangyang's direction.
Jiang Yang hurriedly turned away and avoided Ye Tushen's sight.
Her head was slightly lowered, and half of her face came into Ye Tushen's eyes.
She thought she was hiding it well, but Ye Tushen had already seen through it.
The corners of Ye Tushen's lips twitched up almost imperceptibly.
She was peeking at herself again.
"Uncle, send me up quickly. I'll be late in a while."
Situ Ranran is a child who has a strong sense of time. She was only five years old and was raised well by her mother.
At least, that's how it was in front of Ye Tushen.
Ye Tushen personally sent Situ Ranran upstairs.
Opening the door, Ye Tu caught Jiang Yang's swaying figure deeply.
She raised her hands high in the air to form a circle, her toes were raised, and her long legs were slightly crossed.
She has a good figure, well-proportioned lines, and is delicate and delicate.
Maybe it's because her breasts are bigger than others, and she always seduces people's soul when she dances.
Others dance ballet, very purely.
She danced very wildly.
When Jiang Yang's eyes touched Ye Tushen, his dance movements froze.
Situ Ranran pointed out her mistake in a childish voice: "The teacher was distracted. Didn't the teacher say that the most taboo thing in dancing is to be distracted?"
Jiang Yang stopped and smiled at Situ Ranran: "Teacher accepts the punishment, but now the teacher has to accompany Ranran to change into dance clothes."
Situ Ranran frowned, with an unhappy expression on her face. She reached out and pulled her small bag from Ye Tushen's arms, held it in her arms, and said stubbornly: "I can change the land by myself without your help. "
Situ Ranran resisted others touching her body. She used to change her clothes by herself.
Today, Jiang Yang wanted to escape, so he made an excuse.
She was very conflicted. She wanted to take another look at Ye Tushen, but she was afraid of becoming a third party intervening in other people's feelings.
Situ Ranran carried his small bag and went to the locker room.
Ye Tushen and Jiang Yang were the only two people left in the huge dance studio. It was so empty that even each other's breathing could hear subtle echoes.
It's awkward to stand like this.
Ye Tushen has no intention of leaving?
"You just saw me."
Suddenly, he spoke out, and his mocking voice echoed in the dance room.
Jiang Yang raised his eyes, pursed his lips, nodded, and admitted: "I saw it."
"That dance was for me?"
His cold eyes drifted over casually.
Jiang Yang's expression darkened, and his gaze turned to Ye Tushen.
In his eyes, she really had nowhere to hide.
Also, after four years together, how could he not understand her little thoughts?
Jiang Yang danced to "Moonlight" just now, and that was the song she danced to when Ye Tushen fell in love with her.
Jiang Yang didn't admit it, she said duplicitously: "I was just practicing dancing, and I happened to be seen by the second master."
Ye Tushen didn't take it seriously, his eyes lingered on her dance clothes for a while, and then he pulled back.
"Why don't you wear pink? White doesn't suit you."
He raised his eyebrows slightly and pointed at Jiangyang's clothes.
Why doesn't white suit her?
Why do you have to wear pink?
She used to do it to cater to him, but now that he is not with her, who will she wear pink to show her?
