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Chapter 38 A hundred old friends can match a granddaughter-in-law?(2/2)

Bianxu Nunu’s chin: “You can choose ready-made dances, I can do it.”

What is this? This is the style of a top artist. Liu Peng clapped his hands in emotion: "In fact, the two teachers in the dance section don't have to worry about it, I've chosen them all."

“…”

"It's the "Half" performed by the Dance Center today!"

Liang Yixuan and Bian Xu all looked stagnant.

Of course, Liu Peng didn't know that "The Bian" was the beginning of the relationship between the two, and he didn't know what memories they had fallen into at this moment. He said to himself: "Teacher Liang has been rehearsing with this drama recently, so he must be able to dance ready-made. I asked the professional teacher in Nanba and said that Teacher Liang's solo dance could be used in the steel companion version. Besides, we have also watched Teacher Liang's date material this afternoon. Teacher Shen had a perfect conversation with Teacher Liang in "The Bian". Teacher Bian happened to have a connection between the past and the future..."

Liu Peng kept expressing the perfect idea of ​​the program team and finally looked at the two: "What do the two teachers think?"

Bian Xu turned his head and looked at Liang Yixuan.

Liang Yixuan didn't hear anything Liu Peng said at all. She came back to her senses after this question, silently, nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

At 10 o'clock the next morning, in the dressing room of Nanba, Liang Yixuan sat alone in front of the makeup mirror, brushing her blush with her blush.

Due to the restrictions on the villa venue, the two of them were not enough to have arranging together. Yesterday, after Liu Peng left, Bian Xu recorded the accompaniment with the piano in the living room, and she took the accompaniment into the yoga room.

I don’t know if my old lover played a tacit understanding at this time. Last night, Bian Xu never came to the yoga room to watch her dance, and she didn’t ask about Bian Xu’s progress in practicing piano.

Until this morning, she set out to the dance center for makeup and hair, but she didn't meet with the bandit.

Anyway, Bian Xu doesn't need her to worry about it.

The last step was over, and his makeup was complete. Liang Yixuan turned her head and looked at her hair bun when she suddenly heard the door of the dressing room being knocked.

A kind of unreasonable uneasiness was inexplicably filled with my heart.

Liang Yixuan took a deep breath before saying, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and a familiar image passed through the vast time and broke into her sight.

The man outside the door was wearing a black swallowtail night dress and a white bow tie, and was as tall as a pine-shaped body - exactly the same as when she first met him four years ago.

The difference is that compared to his indifference at the beginning, his eyes were looking at her this time.

Liang Yixuan knew that she was wearing a water-blue modified cheongsam at this moment, just like Bian Xu when she first met her.

He seemed to have spent some time digesting the overlap of the two pictures, and stood for a long time before he walked in with a smile on his lips.

Liang Yixuan immediately turned around and continued to check her makeup and hair in front of the makeup mirror.

Bian Xu walked behind her and stopped, leaned down on her back, looked at her from the makeup mirror, her cheek almost pressed against her cheek.

Liang Yixuan's movement of tidying up her hair suddenly stopped, and her breathing was suffocated, and her cheeks became uncontrollably hot.

After waiting for a long time, Bian Xu stood up. She dodged a little and turned her head to ask, "What are you looking at?"

Bian Xu held the back of the chair with one hand, lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly for a while, raised his thumb, and gently wiped her cheek.

Liang Yixuan's whole body stiffened.
Chapter completed!
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