Chapter VII

Chapter VII

Su Qianyan felt cramped and embarrassed, struggled for a while, but did not pull back.

Those deep eyes stared at her coldly, making her feel like a light on her back.

After seeing enough of her embarrassment, Liang Xinyi let her go and said, "Secretary Su is really versatile. He can dance so well." There was a hint of chill in her low, slightly hoarse voice.

Su Qianyan lowered her eyebrows, hurriedly turned off the music playing on her phone, and went to get the frame on the table as if to save her life. It wasn't until I put on the mirror that I gained some courage and whispered, "I'll make you laugh."

The delicate eyebrows are dyed into soft arcs by the sunlight. Even if she stays up late, she still looks gorgeous. Every time this woman appears, she will be starved of oxygen.

Liang Xinyi raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Put on your glasses, but you turn back into Secretary Su. It seems that you are very good at disguising." She picked up the information from the table, flipped through it, and her burning gaze came from her. He passed by him and stopped again: "I just don't know who you are showing this to with all your intentions." After saying that, he took the information and left.

Su Qianyan felt a tightness in her chest, as if a hand was clutching her heart tightly. In a daze of silence, the sunlight dyed the entire room golden. It stung her eyes as much as her heart.

This new day happens to be the weekend, and I agreed to go back to see grandma. Su Qianyan couldn't face it with her tired body and broken heart, so she huddled in her residence and held Xiao Chai in her arms, thinking wildly.

I don't know how long I sat there until Xiaochai protested. I looked at the watch and saw that it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon. She poured out the grain for Xiaochai to eat and ate an apple herself.

At this time, the phone rang. She thought it was her grandma urging her to go back, so she picked it up - "Xiao Qianqian, you are finally willing to answer the phone, make it easier for me to find you!"

"Mo Lu?" Mo Lu was Su Qianyan's friend when he was learning dance and a modern dance enthusiast.

"It's me! It's been a long time since you went to Teacher Xiao's place!" the other party complained.

"Too busy." Su Qianyan apologized.

"Teacher Xiao asked me to tell you that there is a competition next month. Do you want to sign up?"

"What dance?"

"Waltz."

When I heard the word waltz, my body couldn't help but want to release. Without much hesitation, she asked Mo Lu to sign up for her.

The two chatted on the phone for a while, when another call came in. Su Qianyan said goodbye to Mo Lu first and pressed the connect button.

"Return to the company before four o'clock." A brief command, a magnetic voice - Liang Xinyi.

Su Qianyan's heart was slightly shaken. Her cold and harsh words in the morning were still clear, but her heart could no longer withstand the blow.

"Mr. Liang...I..." Before Su Qianyan could finish her words, she was interrupted by the other party: "Forget it, I'll pick you up." He said it loudly and could not be discussed.

Actionist Queen Liang didn't allow Su Qianyan to be secretly upset for long, and she had already driven her car downstairs to her house.

Seeing Su Qianyan's rough dress, Liang Xinyi, who was sitting in the car, frowned and asked the driver to drive to the nearby Jiuguang Department Store and call the makeup artist Ah He.