"Ballroom dancing, just follow me." Song Qing smiles and says, "you put your hand on the teacher's shoulder, the teacher hugs your waist, and then we start to..."

Say, Song Qing's salty pig hand has already stretched out toward Luo Luo to come over.

But Luo Luo hid in the past.

"Teacher, I don't like doing this kind of action, or you can teach me something else."

Expect the soft touch did not come, looking at Luo fell to one side, Song Qing heart that dirty ideas jump faster.

Resistance. Well, the less she likes it, the more exciting it is.

I'm excited to think about it.

Song Qing thought in her heart, but pretended to be strict: "Luo Luo, the teacher is teaching you to learn dance, you can't be so bad."

He stepped forward and came to Luo Luo, "come on, do as the teacher says."

"All right."

The girl hesitated, her big eyes full of confusion.

In the song and Qing Dynasties, when she got close to Luoluo, her sinful pig hand was about to fall on her waist. There was a touch of cunning in Luoluo's bright and clear eyes, just as the man's big hand was about to fall on her waist -

Luoluo bent his knees and touched the most vulnerable part of Songqing

"Ah..." The evil smile on Song Qing's face solidified. His face became miserable and ferocious because of the pain, "you You... "

He covered three inches under his navel, his painful face wrinkled into a ball, unable to say a complete word.

"Ah! teacher! I didn't mean to Luo Luoshui's Apricot eyes were full of panic. She ran to her, "teacher, are you ok?

Do you want to go to the hospital Sobbing I didn't mean to "

as she said this, the girl wiped her tears pathetically and looked frightened.

Ma, Bi, de

Song Qing covers his own place and reluctantly smiles, which is uglier than crying: "the teacher is OK You go home first... "

Looking at the man's painful grin, Luo Luo couldn't help but smile.

She nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Well! That teacher, I went home, for nothing! "

with that, she ran away with her little rabbit schoolbag on her back.

Faster than a rabbit

Looking at the slender and lovely figure disappearing in front of her eyes, Song Qing covered the joints of her hands.

This damned little girl.

I have to do it next time!

On the way, Luo Luo dials the number of Mo lengqing in her mobile phone and calls the housekeeper to let her take her home.

Coincidentally, when he arrived at Mohism, Mo lengqing also went home.

"Naogong, I'm back!"

See Mo Leng Qing, Luo Luo in front of a bright, carrying a small schoolbag dada came to Mo Leng Qing side, hugged his arm, a bottom sat on the sofa.

"Naogong, I want to drink milk." The girl's bright eyes looked at her, and the tip of her pink tongue licked her pink lip. With a chirp, she said.

"Sister song, pour the water." Mo lengqing looked at the thin sweat on the girl's forehead, eyebrow micro close: "where?"

"I'm going to school!"

"Go to school?"

"Naogong, don't you know? Sister Lin introduced me to a dance teacher and taught me how to learn dance! " Luo Luo tilts her head, takes the milk that sister-in-law song has just poured for her, and Gudong Gudong drinks most of the glass.

"The dance teacher said he was my college classmate. Sister Lin said he was a professional. Let me study hard with him." Luo Luo put the milk on the table, his little mouth pursed slightly, and his pale pink lips were stained with a layer of light white, which was accidentally rubbed by the milk just now.

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