The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 502
Luo Jiaojiao ran back to her hut with a red face, her head buried under the blanket in embarrassment.

How can she sleep well, it's no wonder she doesn't talk about Mr. Bo!
Luo Jiaojiao, who was tormented by love all night, was so sleepy that Jiang Yu tapped the window to wake her up.

"My God! This is terrible!"

Luo Jiaojiao splashed water vigorously on her face.

"Eat quickly! Mr. Lang went to the car by himself!"

Jiang Yu put the food box on the table.

Luo Jiaojiao simply washed up.Anyway, when the time comes, someone will make up and comb her hair, which will save her trouble!

Luo Jiaojiao who hurriedly ate breakfast squeezed into Qin Li's car.

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao's tired expression, Guan Sanniang and Lan Ji knew that she didn't sleep well last night.

"What? Being punished by the master?"

Lan Ji asked Luo Jiaojiao's hand suspiciously.

"No! I'm so sleepy! Let me sleep!"

Luo Jiaojiao lay on Lan Ji's body and closed her eyes.She was so sleepy that she fell asleep after a while.

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao didn't get in the car, Mr. Bo Lang guessed that she must be embarrassed because of taking a bath yesterday.

"I've slept in all the beds, and I'm still so shy! I really don't know how Luo Yi taught his daughter to be like this!"

Mr. Bo Lang began to blame Luo Jiaojiao's late father for coming.

If he hadn't practiced Qiu Zijun's inner strength method last night, he probably wouldn't be any better than Luo Jiaojiao today!

This Qiu Zijun did something good!Before leaving, he actually gave Jiang Yu such a wonderful book!
Mr. Bo Lang was grateful to Mr. Qiu Zi from the bottom of his heart.

Qiu Zijun taught him the unique technique of eighteen palms, but he didn't say hello to him, because he was forced to be his apprentice.

Now, Qiu Zijun's kindness to him flooded into his mind.

"Thinking about it, this master is really good!"

Mr. Bo Lang muttered to himself.

"Master! It's here!"

Jiang Yu parked the carriage in the backyard of Chaofeng Building for a long time and did not see Bo Langjun getting off the carriage, so he called out.

Luo Jiaojiao and the others had already got off the carriage.Mr. Bo Lang didn't get out of the car, they had to wait for him before entering the building.

Mr. Bo Lang got out of the carriage, glanced at Luo Jiaojiao who was hiding behind Qin Li, and entered the building with his lips pursed.

Everyone followed Bo Langjun to their private room in Chaofeng Tower.

There are only ten dance studios left in the third round.

The first place in the lottery is Huangcheng Qingcheng Song and Dance Workshop.They performed a song and dance spring festival.

Ye Qingmei, the top dancer of the Qingcheng Song and Dance Workshop, is really a country and a city!The feather fan in her hand can be retracted freely, and it is wonderful to match her dancing posture!
"it is good!"

A dance that captivates the city, a beauty that captivates the country!

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help applauding her.

"Which side are you from? How do you applaud others?"

Lan Ji frowned and scolded Luo Jiaojiao.

"She is not only beautiful, but also good at dancing! I can't help it!"

Luo Jiaojiao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her, she kept her eyes on that night and Qingmei left the stage.

"This woman is really good!"

Mr. Bo Lang couldn't help admiring!

"Does Lang Jun intend to poach her here?"

Guan Sanniang refills Bo Langjun's tea.

"What do you want her to do?"

Bo Langjun took the teacup in Guan Sanniang's hand, took a sip of the tea, and replied flatly.

Turns out he wasn't interested in all the dancers!So is he raising this red dance class to show his wealth?
Guan Sanniang couldn't understand what Bo Langjun was thinking.

Bo Langjun glanced at Guan Sanniang.Unlike Luo Jiaojiao, she knows what is enough.She doesn't get to the bottom of a problem, which many women can't do.

The next few dances are not comparable to Qingcheng Song and Dance Workshop.

It's the turn of the song and dance performance of the red dance music class.Luo Jiaojiao had finished her makeup and put on a face scarf.

She descended from the sky, flying among the clouds and petals, which was so beautiful that she instantly caught the attention of the card officials.

She unknowingly retreated into the clouds and mist again.

The masked Ranji is here!The dance skills of her and the dancers who danced with her attracted the attention of the officials and the owners of the dance workshops.

Why have I never heard of this dance studio?

Luo Jiaojiao quietly took off her makeup and returned to their private room.

Guan Sanniang gave her a big hug!

"Good dance!"

Mr. Bo Lang couldn't help but praise Luo Jiaojiao.

"Can they see it?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked worriedly.

"It's okay to see it! Isn't your dance design just a trick?"

Bo Langjun smiled half-truthfully.

"Will they lower our ranking because of this?"

"definitely will!"

Bo Langjun's words disappointed Luo Jiaojiao.She was not in the mood to watch the next dance performance, but just sat and drank tea.

Finally, there is Fengqing Song and Dance Workshop that can compete with Red Dance Music Troupe and Qingcheng Song and Dance Workshop.

The dance of Fengqing Song and Dance Workshop is southerly, full of poetic flavor and extremely elegant.But the typhoon is beautiful, the dance is elegant, and the piano dance is smooth.

Qingcheng Song and Dance House, Red Dance Music House and Fengqing Song and Dance House all received full signatures.

Luo Jiaojiao blushed with excitement.On behalf of the Red Dance Band, she stepped forward to draw a lottery for the top three performances in tomorrow's dance show.

The manager of Chaofenglou asked Luo Jiaojiao to draw three lots.

Although Luo Jiaojiao was puzzled, she still drew three sticks.

Why draw three lots?When Luo Jiaojiao handed the bamboo stick to the steward, she almost asked the question.

"You drew Lu Sanyi, you have to remember the order of the three players in your band tomorrow!"

The steward copied the serial number and instructed Luo Jiaojiao.He also knew that it was the first time for Red Dance Band to participate in the dance show in Chaofenglou, so he explained in more detail.

"Three people?"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't understand.

"It's the dancing, playing and singing, and piano art of your music class, each with one person!"

The manager looked up at Luo Jiaojiao and shook his head.It was also the first time he encountered a dance shop owner who came to participate in the competition without knowing anything.

"Is the lottery ready?"

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao hadn't moved for a long time, Jiang Yu stepped forward and asked.

"Draw it! Lu Sanyi!"

Luo Jiaojiao gave a salute to the manager, and walked towards Jiang Yu.

Bo Langjun and his party sat in the carriage and waited for a long time before seeing Luo Jiaojiao and Jiang Yu approaching.

"Why did it take so long?"

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao getting into the carriage, Mr. Bo Lang asked.

"Aren't you going to make it clearer? I just inquired by the way."

Luo Jiaojiao felt that she would not be scolded this time!But he didn't expect Bo Langjun's face to become gloomy when he heard it.

"It's fine to inquire about this matter quietly! You are really ashamed!"

What's happening here?Luo Jiaojiao was immediately taken aback.

"Your current identity is the owner of the Red Dance Band! Why don't you take your own identity into consideration?"

Looking at Luo Jiaojiao's innocent expression, Bo Langjun's heart softened again, and his tone softened a lot.

"It's all useless to me!"

Luo Jiaojiao's expression darkened.She lowered her head silently, watching her fingers clenched her lips.

"Forget it! If you suffer, you will gain wisdom. Next time, you should think carefully before doing something!"

In turn, Mr. Bo Lang had to comfort Luo Jiaojiao.

What was supposed to be a happy day turned out to be very unpleasant.This was not Bo Langjun's will, but it just happened.

After Luo Jiaojiao got off the carriage at the gate of the backyard of Bo Mansion, she went straight to the Red Dance Music Hall.

Looking at Luo Jiaojiao who left him silently and walked ahead of the dancers, Bo Langjun felt very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)