On the top of the aircraft, Qiao Mobai had just woken up, his heart, liver, lungs and kidneys were in pain. The person lying there was crying, and his right hand was trembling, stretching out to accuse someone.

He was grabbed by someone: "I'll rub it for you."

Knuckle palms wrap around his, trying to help him ease his postural overuse.

"Okay, your hand strength is smaller, you still have your waist, and your shoulders, give me a squeeze."

The person lying there was not polite, and ordered someone to give him a caring massage service all over his body.

After this feeling of relaxation, none of the muscles in the whole body are still obedient.

Qiao Mobai fell into a drowsy state after being pressed down, lying on the pillow with his eyes closed, thinking in his heart that the matter of books can no longer be delayed, and he will ask Pang Da to borrow books after returning home.

The rest of the people had all stepped off the aircraft, and the escaped prisoners landed one by one. Cheng Xiao He covered his eyes that were still hurting, and when he saw Lu Chuyun, he turned his head and hugged Ye Xi's thigh.

"Sister, sister, please help me, my eyes hurt so much, I'm blind."

Ye Xi took away his palm covering his eyes, held his face and leaned over to look at it for a while, "Have you not closed your eyes for a few days?"

Cheng Xiaohe shook his head: "No, am I really blind? If I'm not, please help me go back and tell my dad that my eyes are for saving Wen Jiuhuai, don't blame me."

"You're not blind. I'll ask someone to lead you away. After you get back, take a good rest for two days and don't use your eyes."

It's just that I used my eyes too much, and I haven't reached the point of being blind.

"But I feel that it is really blind. You can't lie to me with nice words."

Faced with this kind of problem, Ye Xi directly beckoned his subordinates to come over, and raised his chin in Cheng Xiaohe's direction: "Send him for an examination, and the examination fee will be sent to Cheng Jifeng's home."

Cheng Xiao He, who wanted to act like a baby and find someone to comfort him, covered his eyes and cried very sadly.

A Gou, who had been taught a lesson by his boss, also squatted not far away from him, drawing circles on the ground with one hand to doubt the machine.

Not far away, Zeng Dong stood in front of Lu Chuyun, every word from opening to shutting up made people unable to find fault, and also made people so angry that they succeeded.

Lu Chuyun was so angry that he pointed his finger at Zeng Dong's face, and held back his retort for a long time: "It's just a thing that is neither human nor machine! Now I have the final say in the Lion Prison, and if I say you will be punished, you will be punished." .”

"Okay, then I'll resign." Zeng Dong took a few steps back, then took out the work card he carried with him, and threw out the palm-sized work card, hitting Lu Chuyun directly on the head.

The green rope fluttered in the wind, and Lu Chuyun took off the task card: "Just go, who cares about you!"

He wants to see, this guy is not even considered a human being, except that the Lion Prison will take him in, where else can he go, and who will want him.

Above, Qiao Mobai, who was already in full body comfort, was lying by the window, watching the scene with a telescope.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what is the status of this Lu family, how can they become so arrogant?"

The last time he was at Ye Xi's house, he found that when this man looked at people, he wished his eyes would grow on the top of his head.

Wen Jiuhuai put on his pants, walked behind him and bent down to look down the window: "The alliance headquarters is now managed by multiple families, and four of them have the most say, and the Lu family is one of them. Lu Chuyun My older sister married into the Li family a few years ago, and the Li family is also one of the four families."

"We joined forces, no wonder we are so arrogant, then we Brother Wen can make a move to show this kind of turkey, what is a real powerful and rich person?" Qiao Mobai held his face, his eyes full of expectation.

The man standing behind him lowered his head, his eyes darkened: "I'll teach him a lesson for you, what good will you do me?"

"Give you a dance?"

Qiao Mobai said casually.

But he didn't expect the man to nod, stand up straight and step back a meter. After clearing the seat, he looked at him with eyes full of words: "Jump now."

The earthlings struggled for a while, "Why don't we change the request."

Even the thickest-skinned prisoner in the prison has his own weakness. This weakness is that this thick-skinned prisoner has been unable to move his limbs since he was a child, and every time he dances, he looks like a rusty robot.

Hands are hands, feet are feet, others dancing are fans, while others are breaking the law and harming others by dancing.

"But I suddenly like this benefit very much. If you jump to me, I can promise you one more request. Anything is fine."

This temptation was too great, it made people's brains go crazy, and when Qiao Mobai came back to his senses, he had already stood up from the window.

"I'll move my hands and feet first. I'm a little tired these days."

The eyes of the moving human beings rolled quickly, thinking about how to get the benefits again, and deal with this matter as harmlessly as possible.

"Without accompaniment, I can't dance with a sense of rhythm, why not next time."

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Jiuhuai turned on the terminal to connect to the star network, and soon there was a row of song lists on the projected screen.

"Do you like lyrical, intense, youthful or sweet?" There are everything, and you can choose.

The person standing in the room stared at the playlist with gritted teeth, the back of his teeth grinding sorely: "Let's agree first, as long as I dance, you can't go back on what you said just now."

Wen Jiuhuai smiled: "I will never go back on my word."

"Give me a youthful song."

The bedroom on the aircraft is less than ten square meters in size. There is not much space outside a bed, a table and a wardrobe.

In order to make room for him, Wen Jiuhuai stepped back all the way and pressed his back against the wall.

After moving his arms and legs, the person in sight took a deep breath and began to dance to the music.

One minute later, Wen Jiuhuai leaned all the strength of his body against the wall without changing his face.

The person in front of him was already engrossed, and had no intention of stopping at all.

On the neglected bed behind him, Zhou Quan, who had been asleep for a day and a night, slowly opened his eyes.

The boy looked at the patterned ceiling of the alliance headquarters above, and the next second he heard the sound of music and the sound of people panting and jumping.

The ignorant boy turned his head and saw the young man who was dancing. The young man opened his mouth and stared blankly at the scene. It was only when the man stopped panting heavily that his brain suddenly came back to his senses: "It's so scary!"

"Clap clap clap!!!"

The applause sounded, Wen Jiuhuai picked up the panting man on the ground with a smile on his face, put him beside the bed, squatted in front of him and looked up at the sweaty man: "You dance very well."

"Really?" Qiao Mobai wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, a little disbelieving, and there is no mirror here, just now he showed the spirit of going to the school radio gymnastics competition.

"Well, I like it very much. If I like it, I want you to dance only for me in the future."

A person who has been dancing for more than [-] years, heard that his face is smiling, this is the first time in his life that he has been praised for dancing.

He really has improved!

"I think about it, but I actually know how to dance a lot." His progress, others don't know what it is called progress.

A certain person quickly decided to let fellow earthlings see his dance progress in the next live broadcast.

Sure enough, he was very sensitive to music when he was a child. It's not a lie. It's just that he didn't develop it for the wrong reasons in those years, and it finally shines today.

Wen Jiuhuai grabbed him, exerted a slight force on his palm, and stared at him with unwavering eyes: "Promise me that no matter what dance you do, you will only dance it alone, and we can exchange terms."

"Is that why you like me dancing?"

"Yeah!" Affirmative answer.

Qiao Mobai showed embarrassment. He also wanted others to see his progress, but he looked at Wen Jiuhuai from the corner of his eye. This was his first fan and the first person to praise him.

Just rejected him like this, what if he becomes a fan?What if his fan turns black?

"Okay, I promise you! In the future, you can find me if you like youthful passion and lyricism." After careful consideration, the earthlings finally chose to give up other passer-by fans for a true fan.

The author has something to say: Brother Wen: "For the sake of human beings, I have sacrificed a lot."

Qiao Mobai with her hips on her hips: "I dance so well, I have a true fan." Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

2 bottle of Shang Jiu Xiao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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