His Burning Thirst for Her

Ning Huan takes advantage of coach Wang Yao to talk, she has already put on the dance shoes, nothing to say, oneself to press the leg to lower the waist, start to do the warm-up training.

Wang Yao only loves ballet all her life. No matter who she is, she will never have a good face.

After scolding Liang Xitong, she set her eyes on Ning Huan again: "if you don't come to training for three days, don't you want to jump in the future?"

"I'm sorry."

Ning Huan also did not refute, directly said sorry.

Wang Yao sneered, "don't think you are great if you have talent. How many people have talent, but how many people can go to the stage to be the chief executive?"

"Coach Wang, I'll make it up."

Wang Yao said one, she followed one, attitude is not good, but also not bad.

In the end, Wang Yao said nothing more.

Because of Wang Yao, the training room was completely quiet.

After lunch, everyone else went to have a rest. Ning Huan practiced in the training room by himself.

She is not an open-minded person. Ballet is a very strange thing. If you don't practice for a few days, you will feel much worse.

She left for three days, and there was no other way but to squeeze out time to make up for her practice.

Next month, their dance troupe will have a performance in Shanghai. They have to rehearse in the afternoon. Ning Huan didn't come to train for three days. This time, the protagonist will fall on Liang Xitong.

Ning Huan can't take part in the performance. She trains in the dance room by herself.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the members of the dance group had already left.

Ning Huan practiced for more than three hours. Although he had air conditioning, he was still sweating.

She was drinking water with her legs pressed. Suddenly, the door was opened and Han Xun came in: "are you ok?"

Ning Huan shook his head, "nothing, just a cold."

"To the hospital?"

Because of Liang Xitong, Ning Huan's attitude towards Han Xun has always been very cold. Apart from communicating during rehearsal and cooperation, she basically doesn't have private contact with Han Xun at other times.

The dance group had been off work for a while, but Liang Xitong didn't leave. Ning Huan covered the water cup and gave Han Xun a cool look: "what's the matter? Nothing. I'm going to train

"You also --"

"I was left behind for three days."

With that, Ning Huan went to train himself.

Ballet is a test of energy and physical strength, she absorbed into, Han Xun stood for a while, finally left.

Ning Huan didn't leave the dance company until more than 9 p.m. these days, but on Friday, the classroom of the dance company was not open at night, so she had to work with her.

As soon as she stepped out of the dance group, she heard someone calling her: "Ning Huan! You bitch

Ning Huan did not react, the woman's rotten tomato rotten eggs straight to her hit over.

For a short second, Ning Huan's head was blank. She subconsciously closed her eyes, but at this time, she felt her arm tighten, and then she was pulled into the man's arms.

Not far away, Liang Xitong, holding a mobile phone to record the video, didn't see what she wanted. Her face was a little blue, but when she saw the person holding Ning Huan clearly, her hand trembled, "Shen, Shen sanshao --"

"sanshao?"

Ning Huan was a little surprised. Shen Shiyuan disappeared after throwing cruel words that day. She was worried for a few days, but she didn't expect that he would come to the dance company to find herself!

she is now in Shen Shiyuan's arms, and the man has a very faint perfume, and the perfume smells a little bit into her breath. Ning Huan's face is a little hot, and the reaction comes up.

Shen Shiyuan looked down at her and hissed: "why didn't you react so fast just now?"

Ning Huan has a hot face. As soon as she looks up and wants to reply, she suddenly sees the woman throwing things up again. Subconsciously, she stands in front of Shen Shiyuan: "three little, be careful!"