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79. Chapter 79 Must be an illusion

After leaving an order, Leng Zimo's eyes fell deeply on her face, his dark eyes filled with dark anger.

He had only been away for a few minutes when something happened to her.

Did this damn stinky girl intend to make her angry to death?!

Luo Xiaoqian swallowed her saliva and raised her right hand, acting like an obedient baby.

"I promise to protect it just like I protect my own life. The key will be there when the person is alive, but the key will not be destroyed when the person dies!"

Of course, she just talked about it, but she was still complaining in her heart.

Can he blame her? He thought she was willing to run up the stairs in a vacuum, and it wasn't all him. If he didn't insist on taking her there, could she have forgotten to bring the key?

Leng Zimo burst out laughing and touched her head carelessly with his big hand.

"I am leaving!"

Then, he really left.

Luo Xiaoqian froze in front of the shoe cabinet, dazed.

That feeling just now is so familiar!

I remember when I was a child, every time my father left, he liked to hang the key around her neck and then touch her head. But... after that time, he never came back.

She jumped off the shoe cabinet and opened the door.

"Leng Zimo!"

Leng Zimo, who had already reached the elevator, turned his face in confusion.

"Well...you must come back, no, I mean...come back as soon as possible!"

Leng Zimo was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his lips naturally curved upwards. His face, which was already upside down, suddenly gained a strange brilliance because of that smile.

"good!"

He agreed and stepped into the elevator.

He, he, he...he is laughing?!

It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion!

No, he must be laughing at her, she actually told him to come back early, that bastard must be narcissistically thinking that she couldn't let him go.

She couldn't bear to let him go, she wished he would never come back!

Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand and slapped her forehead, "Luo Xiaoqian, you idiot, why did you tell him to come back early!"





In the next few days, training became more and more intense.

The rematch is coming soon, and everyone is practicing as much as possible. Apart from eating, they are either practicing dancing or singing.

Without Leng Zimo, Luo Xiaoqian became more devoted to practicing.

Of course, in order to make the Lord of Hell angry, she specially set three alarm clocks on her mobile phone and called him once in the morning, noon and night.

Sometimes, he would answer, and sometimes, if he didn't, she would relax and hang up after three rings.

Perhaps because of diligent practice, perhaps because of Leng Zimo's guidance, Luo Xiaoqian finally got better at dancing.

On the fifth night, during the dance class, there was a solo performance, and Luo Xiaoqian danced very well.

There was applause all around, and Xu Xia even clapped her hands loudly, almost whistling and cheering. Only Shen Xinyi and the others still sneered.

"very good!"

Tong Ya, who has always been cunning, also gave her high praise.

After everyone finished their performance, Tong Ya clapped her hands and signaled everyone to gather.

"Today will be the last lesson of your training. Of course, this does not mean that your training is over. You will have a day off tomorrow. Starting from the day after tomorrow, we will go to the rehearsal field for on-site rehearsals. This rematch is for each of you. Personally speaking, it is very important. I hope you all have good expressions!" Tong Ya slowly looked around everyone, and finally her eyes stayed on Luo Xiaoqian's face for a few seconds, "I know you are working hard, and I have seen you too. I am honored to be able to work with you as your mentor. Now, get out of class is over!"

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