The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

As the second half of the music was coming to an end, everyone looked at the **** the stage intently. The movements were coherent, the snow-white arms stretched and fluttered, and the ingredients were slender and soft as boneless, giving a feeling of undulating water. , Full of appeal.

Yan Jingyang didn't know how to appreciate dance. He only felt that the lines of Tang Su's arms were very beautiful, and the skin color on his hands was very white, very white, and tender, which made him fascinated and fascinated.

Not only did he feel restless in his heart, but his whole body also became restless, and there was an unattainable commotion.

The last time I saw her, he was in her room in the hotel. He begged her for forgiveness, but she insisted on breaking up. I haven't seen him in the past few days. He thought it would be better to be patient. But he didn't want to, he simply overestimated his patience.

What is face and self-esteem? He just wants to hold Tang Su and kiss her now.

He thinks her heart hurts too much!

The music stopped, Tang Su calmed down, and in the next second, applause from the audience resounded like thunder.

She bent down to thank, and when she raised her head again, she looked at the second floor again. The tall figure was still there. It wasn't that she had misread her eyes. Because she was carrying the light, she did not see the other side clearly.

In the next second, Tang Su retracted his gaze and listened to the host reading the score given by the judges: Ninety-eight points.

It was three points higher than the first game. Tang Su thanked him again and stepped off the stage.

Backstage, after He Qiaoting knew that Tang Su could be on stage, she immediately called her father, but unexpectedly, her father said that the party had returned their sponsorship from the He family. At the same time, her father warned her not to offend Tang Su, the Tang family They cannot afford to offend.

He Qiaoting squeezed the palms of her hands. She was domineering in front of Tang Su just now, telling him that her family was good, and Tang Su couldn't envy her. Unexpectedly, in an instant, the situation was completely reversed. She was beaten in the face severely. Tang Su turned out to be the daughter of the Tang family in B city.

The He family's strength in City D is good, but compared to the Tang family, it's completely unqualified.

She couldn't help Tang Su. She was just slapped in the face by Tang Su. At this time, when she heard the announcement on the stage that Tang Su had got such a high score, He Qiaoting felt uncomfortable and aggrieved, but she remembered her father's words and didn't dare anymore. Go and trouble Tang Su.

He Qiaoting watched Tang Su come off the stage from a distance, with a confident look, she almost broke her teeth with hatred.

"Tang Su, you are amazing." Du Siyi not only boasted when he saw Tang Su coming over.

Originally, when she knew that Tang Su could not be on stage, she was not secretly happy. After all, Tang Su was stronger than her. The judges would definitely be affected if they watched Tang Su’s dance and then looked at her. Very unfavorable. She really admired Tang Su's performance until just now.

If the two are about the same strength, she can still be jealous, but when the two are too different in strength, she can only look up and envy.

This was the case at this time. After watching Tang Su dance just now, she really realized that she and Tang Su were not on the same level, and Tang Su was too far ahead of her. No wonder she only scored 89 points, while Tang Su scored 98 points.

Tang Su is not modest at all about her ability to dance, she smiled, "Thank you."

When everyone finished the game and the host announced the top three, he deserved it and Tang Su won the championship.

In the audience, He Qiaoting, who was not read by her name, was going crazy. The staff told her that her grades had been cancelled. She knew that Tang Su must have asked her to do it in order to avenge her for canceling her quota. He Qiaoting flushed with hatred, but there was no way Tang Su could do anything. The Tang family was behind the other party.

She gritted her teeth, glared at the dazzling Tang Su on the stage with humiliation in her eyes, and left angrily.

After the awarding of the award, Tang Su just walked off the stage when he was yelled at by Jiang Ping's aunt Jiang Ping, who was considered a judge.

"Tang Su... Teacher Jiang Ping is looking for you."

Du Siyi pulled her excitedly next to her, which was too enviable. They all knew what Teacher Jiang Ping represented in the dance world. Now the other party stopped yelling at Tang Su, and it was clear that he had something to say to Tang Su. Just thinking about it made people excited.

Tang Su walked over and greeted politely with a smile: "Hello, Teacher Jiang Ping."

"Tang Su, let me call you by name directly."

Jiang Ping is now in her forties, but with proper care and due to dancing all the year round, her waist is very straight and her temperament is very good, just like her early thirties.

"My nephew Bai Yan mentioned you to me." She knows what her nephew's character is. It's rare that he would mention a girl in front of her with full praise.

Youth is sprouting, and the heart of a young man can be seen through at a glance.

Jiang Baiyan likes the girl Tang Su.

But of course she was not partial to it. Tang Su's dance is really good.

During the preliminary rounds, Tang Su left a deep impression on her. Originally, she moved the thought of accepting Tang Su as an apprentice, until she saw Tang Su's performance again just now, her thoughts stopped.

Because she feels that Tang Su's basic dance skills are solid enough. When performing the performance, the body, spirit, and heart are all in place. She doesn't need to teach anything, the other party only needs time.

"I'm friends with Senior Jiang." Tang Su was slightly astonished. He didn't expect Jiang Baiyan to mention her in front of his aunt.

"Do you know why I want to talk to you?"

Jiang Ping smiled, "Originally, I was planning to accept you as an apprentice, but I found out that you don’t need my teaching. However, if you encounter something you don’t understand, you need my guidance at any time. Contact me." Jiang Ping likes such an outstanding junior.

Moreover, Tang Su's eyes in front of him were very straight and clear, and he could see that he was a child of good character.

Tang Su took the business card handed over by Jiang Ping and looked at the phone number on it. She felt a little excited, "Thank you, Teacher Jiang Ping."

"You don't need to be so cautious. You are a friend of Bai Yan's child. You can call me Aunt Jiang and come to my house to play when you have time." Jiang Ping is also very happy to help his nephew.

"Okay, thank you Auntie Jiang." Tang Su didn't think much, she responded happily.

After chatting with Jiang Ping for a while, Tang Su went backstage. Du Siyi had already changed her clothes. She didn't get any prizes this time, and she felt a little bit disappointed.

Seeing Tang Su coming back, she hurried forward, "How is it, what did Teacher Jiang Ping tell you?"

"She talked to me about dancing." Tang Su didn't say much.

"Did she say to..." Du Siyi licked her lips, feeling a little anxious, and her throat was dry. "Didn't she say to accept you as an apprentice?"

"No." Tang Su shook his head.

Jiang Ping believes that Tang Su does not need her guidance, naturally, she does not need to accept her as a disciple.

"Ah, what a pity."

Jiang Ping didn't intend to accept Tang Su as an apprentice, it seems that Tang Su did not get into the other side's eyes. Du Siyi couldn't tell if there was something in her heart. After all, Tang Su had already won the championship. If she had become Jiang Ping's apprentice, it would be too enviable.

"Yes." Tang Su said no more, "I'll change clothes first."

She returned to the hotel with Du Siyi. After saying goodbye to each other, Tang Su walked back to the room alone.

Before she reached the door of the room, she saw a tall and tall figure standing in front of the door next door.

Tang Su paused for a while, she bit her lip, pretended not to see, and walked over. Until the moment the door was opened, the other party just stood upright and stood there in silence without calling her.

The next day, Tang Su was about to fly back to City B. Du Siyi and her were not on the same plane, so she went to the airport alone. And the tall, thin figure, just like that, followed behind her without a hum.

Until she got on the plane, the other party sat down beside her, Tang Su couldn't help but said: "Don't follow me, we broke up."

Yan Jingyang's young and handsome face was pale, and his deep eyes were also faintly blue. Obviously, he hadn't rested well because he stood in front of Tang Su's door all night last night.

"I also want to go back to City B."

Yan Jingyang's dark and moist eyes looked at Tang Su, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was a bit wronged. He didn't know if his **** and beautiful thin lips were too dry. They were skinned, inexplicably, making people look at him. A little distressed.

Tang Su choked with breath, her ears were a little red, and she simply turned her head away.

The next moment, the young husky voice sounded in her ears, "The picture...I already know that the man has admitted that the nude-photos are not yours."

Tang Su suddenly turned his head, "What did you say?"

"Only those wearing clothes in the front are you, and the rest are photos of one of his former girlfriends. Susu..."

At this time, Yan Jingyang's voice was a bit bitter, "You don't need to care about the photos anymore, I will take care of this. I was not good before, can you forgive me?" He begged her in a low voice.

Hearing Yan Jingyang's words, Tang Su's discomfort during this period of time seemed to have found a breakthrough, and it suddenly poured out. The corners of her eyes were red inadvertently, and her nose was sour. "No." She turned her head.

No girl doesn't mind such things.

When she knew that she had a **** photo, was treated as a handle, and was questioned by Yan Jingyang with the photo, she couldn't dispute it. My heart is full of bullying, but at the same time wronged and uncomfortable. Knowing that the photo is not real now, Tang Su bit his lips tightly, and at the same time he felt relaxed, he was sour that he wanted to cry.

Yan Jingyang was rejected again, and he did not feel angry. Now sitting next to the girl, smelling the warm fragrance of the girl coming from her, his heart softened. She was still annoying him, and he just continued to coax.

If you have a thick skin, you can lose your self-esteem. Anyway, he has lost his life and heart for her. Others are nothing.

I don't know if it was too tiring to train during this period. After the competition, I learned the truth about the photo. Not long after, Tang Su fell asleep leaning back in his chair. The little head landed on Yan Jingyang's shoulder unconsciously.

In an instant, Yan Jingyang's eyes lit up.

He looked down at Tang Su on his shoulders, and quickly relaxed his shoulders to make her lean more comfortably.

The winter sun makes people feel warm.

The girl's small face was so white and tender in the light that she could pinch out water. Yan Jingyang's heart softened and couldn't help it. He gently, secretly, kissed her small nose.

Especially feeling dissatisfied, Yan Jingyang glanced at that red, water-colored little mouth, which was sweet and soft, and he was reluctant to leave every time he kissed it.

His throat slid up and down, and his eyes gradually darkened. He endured it for a long time, and his whole body hurt. Did he dare to kiss him? Not satisfied, he could only secretly kiss the girl's cheek and taste her sweet taste.

When did she forgive him, he wants to kiss her.

In fact, Yan Jingyang wants to know when he can fully recover, he wants to kiss her unscrupulously.

One week before Christmas, it was Tang Su's birthday. As the darling of Tang's father and mother, her birthday this time, as usual, was celebrated and held a large birthday party.

Early, Mother Tang made several beautiful dresses for Tang Su, waiting for the birthday party to brighten the eyes of all the guests. Moreover, this time, she asked Tang Qianzong to invite a lot of young people from the wealthy. She thought that maybe her daughter would not like Yan Jingyang if she fell in love with other outstanding men. She didn't take the initiative to dismantle it, but it didn't mean that she had agreed that Yan Jingyang and Tang Su were together.

Fang Qing didn't even know that she didn't need her to act. Now Tang Su was already annoyed by Yan Jingyang.

Because he was driven out of the villa, Yan Jingyang could only guard outside Tang Su's residence every day.

In the morning, when the girl was going to school, he followed behind her and walked slowly. In the afternoon, when she finished class, he guarded outside the school gate and escorted her back. Tang Su ignored him, and he walked in silence.

If Tang Su stared at him annoyedly, "Don't follow me." When he was still driving him away, Yan Jingyang in his youth would use those dark and moist eyes to look at Tang Su aggrievedly, then stay away and continue to follow. she was.

He would not drive back to his residence until Yan Jingyang sat outside the villa until the people were sent home.

It was both pitiful and helpless to Tang Su's hatred.

Yan Jingyang thought that she had been guarding Tang Su this way, and she would forgive him softly. However, until the girl's birthday, Yan Jingyang was so angry that his eyes were red.

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