Collection of Gods

Chapter 60 Princess Hug

"Crackling..."

Located in the GH dance studio near Wuli Bridge, Wen Muxue sat by the window with her knees in her arms, raindrops beating wildly on the window glass. She looked at the chat page that had not responded for a long time, and her originally bright eyes gradually dimmed.

"Xiaoxue, your ankle is a bit swollen. Let me drive you to the hospital to have a look."

Just when Wen Muxue was feeling a little sad, a gentle male voice sounded in her ears. The other person was the owner of this dance studio. The GH dance club he founded was now relatively famous in Zhonghai.

Young and promising, handsome and talented, if he had not met Tang Yuan before, he would definitely be a high-quality resource in Wen Muxue's eyes.

pity……

After meeting Tang Yuan, Wen Muxue's horizons were infinitely broadened.

A fortune worth tens of millions may not be worth a fan in Tang Yuan's hand.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

Tang Yuan was like the scorching sun in the clear sky. How could Wen Muxue, who was used to bathing in the sun, see the light of the bright moon.

Facing the dance club owner's overture, Wen Muxue silently locked the screen of her phone, then raised her cold face, shook her head gently and said, "No, I can take a taxi back to school by myself."

"Xiaoxue, the meteorological station has just issued a blue rainstorm warning. It is estimated that this heavy rain will continue to fall for a long time. It is also the evening rush hour, and it is impossible for you to get a taxi." Zhang Yujian looked at Wen Muxue's beautiful and refined face, his eyes filled with tears. It was Zhihan: "Let me drive you back."

After saying that, Zhang Yujian stretched out his right hand to help Wen Muxue up.

However, just when his right hand was about to touch Wen Muxue's fair and delicate arm, a figure suddenly stood between him and Wen Muxue.

Zhang Yujian looked at the tall and handsome young man in front of him. He suddenly frowned and asked, "Who are you? Are you a student of our dance club? Who let you in? Get out of the way!"

Faced with the man's successive questions, Tang Yuan's eyes were a little indifferent. He ignored the man at all, turned around, and then turned his attention to Wen Muxue, who was sitting on the ground with her arms around her knees.

The other party was wearing a reddish-brown dance suit, paired with black figure pants, with long black hair tied high, a snow-white gooseneck connected to a straight back, and further down, the slightly raised graceful arc and flat tight Real slim waist.

Even if Wen Muxue is sitting, she is still as beautiful as a painting.

This is the beauty of the body, and this is the outstanding temperament cultivated by Wen Muxue's persistence in practicing dance for many years.

At this moment, Wen Muxue, who reopened the phone screen and stared at the chat page between her and Tang Yuan, did not realize that the man she had been thinking about day and night for this period of time was already standing beside him. Until Tang Yuan's voice sounded in her ears.

"Can you still stand up?"

Tang Yuan's voice was not gentle, but even this not-gentle voice sounded like the sound of nature when it reached Wen Muxue's ears.

Wen Muxue suddenly raised her head and met Tang Yuan's calm eyes.

Today, Tang Yuan is wearing a black coat with a brown shirt, black casual pants, and black patent leather shoes. The whole person is dressed in a business style, but not completely business style, because the shirt Not all the buttons on the collar were fastened, but two were left open, which made Tang Yuan look inexplicably more unrestrained and unruly.

It is usually difficult for many young boys to dress up like this.But inside Tang Yuan's young body, there lived a mature soul, so that Tang Yuan not only did not seem to have any violation, but also seemed to have an indescribable extraordinary charm.

Wen Muxue looked at Tang Yuan's dark and deep eyes, and an inexplicable grievance suddenly surged into her heart, so that her eyes, which had always been strong, turned red for a moment, and her voice had a tone that she had never heard before. The little daughter's mood: "My feet hurt and I can't stand up..."

The aggrieved nasal voice and the cold moon-like face immediately formed a strong contrast, and the charming look between the eyebrows and eyes was really lethal.

Faced with Wen Muxue's coquettishness, Tang Yuan was silent for a moment, and then without saying anything, he bent down directly, passed his right hand through the crook of Wen Muxue's knee, and tightly wrapped his left hand around Wen Muxue's slender waist, then exerted slight force on both arms, He hugged Wen Muxue to the princess.

Wen Muxue never expected that Tang Yuan would suddenly act like this. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around Tang Yuan's neck, and Cherry let out a slight exclamation.

"Do you have anything else here?"

Tang Yuan looked at Wen Muxue who was right in front of him and asked softly with a calm expression.

Ok……

Well, Tang Yuan admitted that he was actually not as calm as he looked.

Although Wen Muxue looked thin and slender, after holding him in his arms, Tang Yuan realized that Wen Muxue was still very fleshy, but Wen Muxue's flesh was all where it should be, and it was extremely tight, smooth and tender, as if Warm mutton fat jade.

"I also have a backpack..."

Wen Muxue had never had such close contact with a man. Her face glowed with a seductive blush, and she pointed to the floor-length mirror not far away, her voice sounding like a mosquito.

Tang Yuan nodded slightly and strode over with Wen Muxue in his arms.

In front of the floor-length mirror, a girl saw Tang Yuan approaching with Wen Muxue in his arms. She immediately helped hand Wen Muxue's backpack to Wen Muxue. At the same time, she asked with gossip in her eyes: "Sister Xue, your boyfriend?"

When Wen Muxue heard this, she glanced at Tang Yuan subconsciously. After a moment of hesitation, she nodded gently without making any further response.

Wen Muxue's reaction naturally fell into Tang Yuan's eyes, but he said nothing. After Wen Muxue got the backpack, he turned and walked towards the door of the dance studio.

Dance club owner Zhang Jianyu looked at the shy Wen Muxue in Tang Yuan's arms, and his heart instantly broke into 69 petals.

In such bad rainstorm weather, a man and a woman are in the same car together, and they may all be wet. Is it possible for that man to drive honestly and seriously?

Even if you think about it with your buttocks, you can't get it right!
Thinking of Wen Muxue's long, slender and straight legs, and the possibility that she would be hooking up with another man tonight, Zhang Jianyu felt vaguely at ease.

Under the attention of everyone in the dance room, Tang Yuan quickly walked out of the GH dance room and then went down the stairs.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the door of the building where the dance studio was located.

Wen Muxue looked at the strong wind and rain outside, and she immediately reacted and said quickly: "Senior, wait a moment, I have an umbrella in my schoolbag!"

However, Tang Yuan seemed not to have heard Wen Muxue's reminder, and his pace did not slow down. Wen Muxue's backpack had not yet unzipped, but Tang Yuan had already reached the door...

(End of this chapter)