Leng Zimo strode down the stairs, but Luo Xiaoqian sat on the chair and did not move.
"I haven't finished my soup yet."
"I'll wait for you upstairs!" He went straight upstairs without stopping.
Luo Xiaoqian lowered her face and drank the soup one mouthful at a time.
She drained all the remaining soup in the bowl until not a drop was left, then washed the bowl, tidied up the kitchen, and threw away the trash... Until she could no longer find any reason to stay downstairs, she finally
He procrastinated and went upstairs.
I pushed the door open and entered the bedroom, but he was not there.
There isn't one on the terrace either. Could it be that I'm taking a shower, but why is there no sound?
Luo Xiaoqian quietly reached outside the bathroom door like a thief, put her ear to the door, and listened.
Behind him, Leng Zimo's voice suddenly sounded.
"What do you want to hear?"
"Ah... no, it's nothing!" Luo Xiaoqian straightened up, "I want to go to the toilet, but I'm afraid there's someone in there, so..."
Leng Zimo looked at her lightly and said, "The roots of your ears are red!"
Doesn't she know that she is not good at lying? Every time she tells a lie, her eyes are always evasive and her earlobes turn red.
He only had to look at her ears to know whether what she said was true or false.
"ah?"
Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to touch her earlobe, and sure enough, it felt a little hot.
"Come here, you've wasted a lot of time!" Leng Zimo turned around and walked towards the practice room.
Practice room?
Sure enough, he is going to play something evil tonight?!
Luo Xiaoqian followed him in anxiously, and her heart trembled as she watched him close the door behind her.
At this time, Leng Zimo had already raised his hand, pressed the remote control, turned on the stereo, and the music started playing immediately.
"Jump and show me!" He crossed his arms and ordered.
Jump?
Luo Xiaoqian was stunned for two seconds, and then she realized that it turned out that he wanted her to dance.
It seems that she is overthinking it!
Walking to the middle of the floor, she began to dance to the music, starting from the beginning with the dance steps taught by Xu Ya.
Because he was watching, she seemed extra nervous, and soon, one beat went wrong.
"Stop!" Leng Zimo frowned and walked up to her, raised his hand to make a stop gesture, "You are dancing, not chopping vegetables, start over!"
So, she started all over again.
"Stop, stop, stop..." Leng Zimo turned off the music, threw the remote control aside, grabbed a wooden ruler next to the stereo, took off his slippers, walked over to her side with bare feet and stood beside her, holding
The wooden ruler fell on her back, "I had no breasts in the first place, but I shrank them, straightened them out, and still had my legs to stand straight!"
His hands were very heavy, and through a thin layer of clothing, they slapped her back so much that it hurt.
She did as she was told, and he turned behind her, held her lower abdomen with one hand, and used a wooden ruler to lift her chin with the other hand, and spoke deeply behind her.
"Look at how you look, your back is arched like a shrimp. This is the stage, and below is your audience. What are you? You are the focus. You are their goddess. Even if you raise your hand or make a move, you must lead them.
Arouse everyone’s emotions…”
Luo Xiaoqian was completely disapproving.
To put it nicely, she is not a great god or a star.
Luo Xiaoqian pouted in front of the mirror.
This was her first time on a real stage. How could she possibly compete with him? This guy was simply too demanding.
Noticing her expression in the mirror, Leng Zimo snorted disdainfully.
"If you yourself feel that you are not qualified to be a queen, then you might as well just admit defeat and stop practicing... just be my lover for the rest of your life."
