After the beautiful female partner is reborn, the male protagonist is cremated together

She also begged not to replace Wei Siyun, but she really wanted to dance with Wei Siyun?You are not willing to accept another dance partner, you have to find one before you.

Ling Quanquan is not good at words, let alone persuading someone.

In particular, Jiang Sheng's stern look that kept strangers away made her feel extremely uneasy.

Therefore, she didn't know that her self-righteous show of weakness and justification would add fuel to the fire in front of a man who liked her.

He almost used up all his strength to restrain himself from getting angry in front of Ling Quanquan.

"Did he ask you to come to me?"

"no,"

Ling Quanquan quickly shook his head in denial, "He didn't say anything."

"So, what position and identity do you have to help him?"

Jiang Sheng's voice was hoarse, his fists clenched and the tendons on the back of his hands could be faintly seen.

Ling Quanquan softened his voice with some grievance, "He also helped me, and..."

Moreover, it is wrong for Jiang Sheng to interfere in other people's work at will.

She wisely did not criticize, but said tactfully: "And his dancing talent is so good, he will definitely shine on the stage.

Replacing him is no different than ruining his future. "

Jiang Sheng's expression didn't soften at all. He clenched and loosened his fists, and then said, "Are you feeling distressed?"

His sinister eyes fell on Ling Huanquan's face, looked directly into her eyes, and said word by word: "Do you like this? Young? Clean? Bright?"

Each of these labels on Wei Siyun is completely opposite to Jiang Sheng.

Ling Quanquan likes Wei Siyun like this, but what about herself?

He didn't even dare to ask this question directly in front of Ling Quanquan.

He was afraid that the answer he heard was absolutely unacceptable to him.

If that's the case, what should he do?

Just let her go and wish her happiness?

It's impossible!

He, Jiang Sheng, is not that kind of hypocritical philanthropist!

Ling Huanquan was staring at him so much that his scalp went numb, and a little anger mixed with grievance surged up in his heart unknowingly.

What kind of person she likes has nothing to do with Jiang Sheng!

If Huo Weinan and those people in his previous life had deals with Ling Zhifan, then they had the capital to control her destiny.

What about Jiang Sheng?

In the name of her good, if you take more care of her, can you control her life, work and friends?

This kind of tyranny and forcefulness is what Ling Quanquan hates the most.

She was silent for a moment.

From Jiang Sheng's perspective, he could only see her eyelashes as thick and attractive as cattail fans covering her eyes, casting a layer of fine shadow.

"Why should I answer you?"

She spoke softly, "In the final analysis, you are just the brother of a good friend. In your capacity, interfering with my classmate's work and career is a bit excessive."

Jiang Sheng's fingers suddenly froze.

"Forget it, if you want to continue targeting Wei Siyun, it's up to you.

Rich people always have the right to do as they please, don't they?It is impossible for me to come to you every time to solve the problem. "

She turned her face sideways and smiled, "Maybe in the future, when I have Huo Junlai's status, I won't have to beg for a job anymore."

Her smile was weak, but Jiang Sheng's pupils shrank and his voice became a little tight, "I didn't say I wouldn't help you."

Ling Huanquan looked at her deeply, opened the door and got out of the car.

These men are all the same.

They are all so unscrupulous, cruel and self-centered, with only themselves in their eyes.

No matter how they appear to the outside world, once they realize that they can manipulate the fate of another person at will, they will take action without mercy and treat others as toys.

She had never gotten along with Jiang Sheng in her previous life, so she underestimated his indifference.

His help, like Huo Weinan's support for Ling Zhifan, is not a free lunch!

What Ling Quanquan should do is not to find a man who doesn't look so bad to ask for help, but to get rid of this insignificant identity.

She wants to be famous far and wide, and she wants Ling Huanquan, who lowers her head and begs others to show her favor, to become history forever!

The car door was slammed shut, Jiang Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and an uncontrollable panic flooded his whole body for no reason.

Even though Ling Quanquan was full of grievances and sadness, he didn't want to show it in front of Liu Linghan.

With a cold expression on her face, she carried her clothes into the bathroom and turned on the faucet. She made sure that her voice would not be heard, and then she restrained her tears.

In her eyes, Jiang Sheng was different after all.

However, from today onwards, everything is the same.

Liu Linghan looked at the bathroom suspiciously. Ling Quanquan took more than an hour to finish washing today, so she had to go to the next door if she wanted to use the bathroom.

But now she doesn't dare to offend Ling Quanquan and only dares to complain to others on her mobile phone.

[I don’t know why I was so angry. I rushed to the bathroom as soon as I came back. There must be something dirty outside. 】

The result of taking a shower for too long was that Ling Quanquan woke up dizzy early the next morning, with a flushed face.

She caught a cold……

It's really strange. He obviously rarely catches colds.

She didn't take it seriously and went to the dance studio in the afternoon.

Su Zheyi still sat in front of the piano indifferently.

After the interview with Junmo, Su Zheyi knew that he could not make things difficult for Ling Quanquan, and he almost no longer concealed his true temperament in front of Ling Quanquan.

"You're so early. It's really rare for a Jiangcheng University student like you to like to make the teacher wait."

Ling Quanquan was a little confused. When he heard Su Zheyi's words, he was not at all cold and sharp like before, but subconsciously gave a bright and soft smile.

From the first time Su Zheyi met Ling Quanquan in the dance studio, all he received was her resistance, defensiveness, and indifference.

At this moment, he was suddenly shaken by her, and his heart skipped a beat when he was instantly attracted by this bright red smile, and an itch broke out in his heart.

He was silent for a rare moment and did not say any more evil words.

The music was playing as usual in the dance studio, and Ling Circle was doing the dance moves with great difficulty.

Although she tried her best to keep her body movements the same as usual, Su Zheyi was still keenly aware of the difference.

Just as he was about to shout to stop, Ling Huanhuan suddenly staggered and fell backwards.

Su Zheyi's slender white fingers made a loud and panicked noise on the keys. Before his brain could react, his body had already rushed over.

"Lingquanquan!"

Ling Huanhuan was held in his arms, her attractive red lips slightly opened, her eyes filled with tears, looking at Su Zheyi helplessly and dependently.

The itching feeling in Su Zheyi's heart became more and more intense. He lowered his head absently and slowly moved closer to the sweet-looking lips.

"Professor Su,"

Ling Huanquan's lips opened and closed, making only a shallow sound, but Su Zheyi strangely understood her words.

"How...did I dance? Compliment me, okay?"

There seemed to be a sweet taste spreading from her mouth to Su Zheyi's chest.