Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet ( 2 )

Chapter 281: Girl idol, she just wants to get the first place! (27-28)

"you……"

Xiang Yun almost vomited blood because of his rogue appearance.

He thought for a while, and he just stopped holding his attitude, turned his face and slapped the table, and yelled fiercely, "He Xi, I advise you one last time, don't interfere with Xiangxing again! Save me unhappy, just take you Hejia Surgery!"

"Oh, then please."

He Xi smiled calmly and stood up.

He glanced slightly, "Xiang Yun, I am a villain who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge. You will see it soon... unless you can kill me before I graduate."

"Otherwise, my fiancée's affairs, I will do whatever I want."

After all, the young man stopped paying attention to the extremely distorted face, moved away from his long legs.

"...You have a kind!!"

Xiang Yun was so angry that he became a master of desktop cleaning and swept all the contents of the table to the ground.

...

Walking out of the coffee shop, He Xi turned to the milk tea shop aside and bought a cup of taro pudding pearl milk tea.

Afterwards, he went directly to the dance studio he arranged for Xiang Xing.

Pushing the door in, I saw that the little guy was working hard in front of the mirror with the internationally renowned body master, practicing dance.

She practiced extremely seriously.

The soft and delicate face was flushed with practice, and the sweat had already wetted her sideburns, dripping down the lines.

It looks so pitiful, but very pleased.

Thinking about it, the young man couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips.

Raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"...Ah, Master He, you are here."

Seeing He Xi's appearance, the body master smiled enthusiastically and respectfully, and saluted him.

Later, he left the dance studio with insight.

But Xiang Xing only stunned, and after nodding at him with a sweet smile, he continued to practice the dance moves.

After all, this Friday, the first performance will begin.

Although, she didn't want to hold her back, that's it.

However, she hadn't continued to do two more moves, the young man in front of the door, with his delicate eyebrows lightly frowned, walked over slowly.

Turn off her music directly.

She only saw him sitting on the floor, slowly putting the remote control that controls the music player in her pocket, and then smiling too kindly and beckoning to her.

The voice is too gentle: "Take a break, come and drink milk tea."

"..."

The little guy couldn't help but walked over obediently and sat cross-legged beside him.

A cup of taro pudding pearl milk tea was handed over directly.

"There are really..."

Looking at the milk tea, Xiang Xing's soft eyes suddenly brightened, and he subconsciously stretched out a small hand to hold it.

But when she was about to take her mouth, she still wrinkled her brows softly and bit her pink lips hesitantly.

After a while, she suddenly squashed her small mouth aggrievedly, drooped the corners of her eyes, and looked at the young man beside her. "But the teacher said that if you want to stay in shape, you can't drink milk tea."