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Chapter 750 - if one day, she really fell in love with him

Chapter 750: Chapter 750 if one day, she really fell in love with him

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Mu Siyin was furious. What face does he have to lose his temper? If he wants to be in his arms, let him find someone else. Dont hara.s.s Qiuci anymore! And you! Help him one more time. You can sleep in the guest room in the future!

Mu Siyin was too angry. She thought that Leng Jiuchen wanted to enjoy the happiness of everyone. After saying that, she snorted and left.

Mu Siyin was really worried that if this continued, Xiang Qiuci would definitely be dragged into the water by Leng Jiuchen. That would be the most painful thing.

s.h.i.+ Beiyu saw that Mu Siyin was really angry this time and felt helpless. In the future, he would never do this again. He would really become an outsider.

However, regarding the matter of Leng Jiuchen and Xiang Qiuci, he had already told Leng Jiuchen what he should say. He did not listen, what could he do?

Yinyin I was wrong. I will never help Ah Jiu again.

For the sake of his own s.e.xual pleasure, he could no longer interfere in the matter between Leng Jiuchen and Xiang Qiuci.

As for Xiang Qiuci, who had left, there was something wrong with her. Ji Yang could also tell that something was wrong. As she drove, she glanced at her worriedly. Qiuci, are you alright?

Xiang Qiuci shook her head slightly. Im fine.

Ji Yang felt helpless. From the looks of it, it would be strange if she was fine.

Could it be that Yin Yin was right? Was Qiuci falling for Leng Jiuchen?

Oh My G.o.d..

If that was true, what should she do.

Ji Yang wanted to send Xiang Qiuci to her house, but halfway there, Xiang Qiuci suddenly said, Yang Yang, I want to go to the dance studio of the company to practice for a while.

Her heart was in a mess now. She could only calm down if she had something to do.

Hearing this, Ji Yang nodded. Okay, Ill pick you up tonight.

Okay.

Although Xiang Qiuci was very young, she had practiced ballet since she was young and had a strong foundation. She was also the leading dancer in the company and could be called a teacher. As long as she had time, she would train the new members of the company.

She came to her own exclusive dance studio and looked at the big wall mirror. Her messy heart could not help but calm down a little.

In her life, she loved ballet the most.

Her life plan was very simple. She would become a well-known ballet artist in the circle and then find a person who she knew and understood her to get married and have children. She would hold hands until she grew old.

Really, it was that simple? Or did she think that her life was too simple?

Leng Jiuchens appearance had already disrupted her life rhythm. She could not perform normally, train normally, and move freely. It was as if what she was doing now had only one purpose to avoid him.

This kind of life was not what she wanted.

If one day, she really fell in love with him, then she would no longer be herself. She would lose everything she wanted.

So scary.

Too scary..

Her face was slightly pale. She raised her hand to caress her pounding heart. She felt that she was having a nightmare.

She walked towards the big wall mirror and looked at her pale face and melancholic eyes. She raised her hand slightly to caress..

Xiang Qiuci, it was time to wake up.

Teacher Xiang?Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the door of the dance studio.

Xiang Qiuci suddenly came back to her senses. She turned around and looked at the woman who was wearing a dance outfit at the door. She forced a smile and asked, Whats the matter?

Its really you? Thats great, teacher Xiang. Were currently ch.o.r.eographing, but we cant do it well no matter how hard we try. Can you give us a reference?

Xiang Qiuci smiled and nodded. Sure.

For Xiang Qiuci, dancing was the source of her happiness. She spent the whole afternoon helping the new members ch.o.r.eograph and then brought them to rehea.r.s.e over and over again.