Chapter 1332 Children's Jianpian 83: Brother Jiang, Are You Satisfied?

Tong Jian's hair was tied at the back with a hair tie, she raised her hand to remove the hair tie, and her long hair fell down and scattered on her shoulders.

Jiang Xie couldn't move his eyes away, looking at the white shirt she was wearing outside, "Dancing like this?"

The men's white shirt is unbuttoned, which adds a bit of mysterious sexiness to it, but it feels better to wear only a skirt.

"Are you so conservative in front of your boyfriend?" Jiang Xie laughed.

Tong Jian: "Just shut up."

Too good at pushing an inch.

Tong Jian came to the computer, pressed the main button, and the music sounded instantly, surrounding the entire dance room.

Tong Jian stepped on the high heels to the open space, and followed the rhythm of the music, devoting himself to the dance.

It took Tong Jian a lot of time to choreograph, and he always felt that some places were inappropriate, and worried that it would not have the effect Jiang Xie wanted. In the past few months, he has been adjusting and changing many times, and finalized the final version.

The song is an English song with a fast rhythm, which is very suitable for the dance style that focuses on jazz.

At this moment, Tong Jian's dance dominates the song, his long hair like a waterfall moves along with it, his eyes and demeanor are well controlled, unlike his usual appearance, a little more charming and sexy.

Jiang Xie sat on the sofa and followed her.

Tong Jian now regards Jiang Xie as a scene on the stage, with him as the center.

Occasionally their eyes meet.

Every time they met, Jiang Xie's eyes became darker and darker, that kind of charming eyes were too blatant!

Who the hell taught her this?

Asking her to dance for him, thinking it was an exclusive benefit, turned out to be torture!

Jiang Xie was patient and felt that it was reasonable for Tong Jian to wear a white shirt, otherwise no one would be able to stand it.

Jiang Xie was thinking so.

After dancing for more than a minute, Tong Jiandang's white shirt slipped below his shoulders because of the dancing movements.

Inside is a black suspender dress, without the cover of the shirt, showing all the beautiful one-shoulder and collarbone.

At this point, the song reaches its supreme climax—

Tong Jian grasped the rhythm of the music. At that second, he took off the white shirt smoothly, threw it aside, and then continued to the next dance step seamlessly. The rhythm in the middle of the song seemed to be born for this movement. An instant eye-catcher, a burst of surprise!

This effect can be achieved in a dance studio, but if it is equipped with professional lighting in the center of the stage, the effect cannot be imagined how amazing it is.

Without the shirt jacket, the black dress with suspenders outlined the girl's curves, with a slender waist and long slender legs that were dazzlingly white.

Only then did Jiang Xie realize that those before were just appetizers.

In the last dozen or so seconds of the song, Tong Jian didn't dance anymore, walked to the sofa on high heels, and put one hand on Jiang Xie's shoulder.

At the end of the few seconds of the song, her fingers lightly brushed across the man's shoulder.

Through the summer clothes, it is invisible.

The music stopped.

The dance room was suddenly quiet, in stark contrast to the liveliness just now.

There is no music in my ears, only the girl's deep breathing after dancing, and the faint fragrance of perfume around.

Each one is extremely fatal to Jiang Xie!

Tong Jian's breath was not stable, and he spoke first, "Brother Jiang, are you satisfied?"

Jiang Xie narrowed his eyes, hugged her, and said in a low voice, "Who taught you this?"

"I'm a dancer, so I don't need anyone to teach me." Tong Jian replied.

"So, there is no one who knows how to provoke men?"

"..." What kind of nonsense is this?

Tong Jian stretched out his hand to push him, "Okay, it's time to jump."

Jiang Xie didn't let her push her away, "Aren't you going to take responsibility?"

"What's the burden..."

Halfway through Tong Jian's speech, he dropped the kiss, obviously not wanting to hear it.

This time was different from the past. From Jiang Xie's actions, he could feel that apart from his usual domineering, he also had some strong emotions.

Tong Jian had expected that dancing this dance would be dangerous, and regretted that it was too late,

At this moment, the dance room seemed quiet compared to the loud music before.

One wall of the dance room is a full-length mirror, so even if they are sitting on the sofa in the corner, they can be reflected in the mirror.

Tong Jian pushed him, and found an opportunity to say in a low voice, "Aren't you tired after flying back?"

"Not tired." Jiang Xie pursed his lips.

Tong Jian was powerless, "This is the dance studio."

Jiang Xie heard the meaning in her words, and smiled hoarsely, "I think it's pretty good here."

"..." Tong Jian stared at him displeased.

But talking about it, Jiang Xie of course obeyed Tong Jian's words.

He got up with the person in his arms, left the dance studio, and went to the master bedroom.

...

"This dress is quite expensive."

"I pay."

Later, Jiang Xie took out a box of things, Tong Jian was dazed at first, and suddenly became more awake.

Carry this with you?

She couldn't help asking: "... When did you buy it?"

"On the way here." He said.

Tong Jian was not so calm anymore.

What's going on with this guy, did he premeditate?

Jiang Xie gave a low laugh, "What do you think I am here today?"

"..."

"Sleep with you."

...

At the end of the last time, Tong Jian's fine hair was stained with sweat, and he fell asleep from exhaustion.

Jiang Xie carried her to the bathroom to clean up.

After washing, she subconsciously found a comfortable position in the man's arms in her sleep.

Jiang Xie kissed Tong Jian's forehead, and murmured hoarsely, "You finally... belong to me completely."

...

The next day, Tong Jian was woken up by the phone ringing.

Her first reaction was dissatisfaction, she closed her eyes and frowned.

It's annoying!

Tong Jian was so sleepy that she turned over and ignored it.

When the phone rang, Jiang Xie took the phone and answered, "Hello."

On the other end of the phone, I heard a male voice, and I suspected that I had made a mistake, "Hello, is Ms. Tong Jian there?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm from the WE team department."

Jiang Xie didn't turn on the loudspeaker. In the quiet bedroom, the normal volume of the call was enough for Tong Jian to hear.

Someone from the WE team department?

Tong Jian opened his eyes, feeling less sleepy, took the mobile phone in Jiang Xie's hand, and leaned it to his ear, "Hello, I'm Tong Jian."

After speaking, she found that her voice was hoarse, so she immediately cleared her throat.

The woman on the other end of the phone didn't think much, and went straight to the topic, "Hello, we have an anniversary event at the beginning of the month. If you have time, you can come over and get to know each other with other teachers. Is it convenient for you?"

"It's convenient." Tong Jian replied.

"Okay, I'll send you the details later, what's your WeChat account? I'll pull you into the group."

Tong Jian reported the WeChat account.

After the phone call ended, Tong Jian looked at the time, it was past ten o'clock.

Behind him, the man leaned over, "Going again?"

WE's activities are naturally at the headquarters of country A.

Tong Jian passed that person's friend application, and the other party quickly sent a file.

She received the document, clicked to read it carefully, "One week."

From June 1st to 7th.

Just came back to catch up with the engagement banquet. Fortunately, engagement is not as complicated as marriage. She hardly needs to do anything, and Jiang Xie will arrange it.

Jiang Xie hummed, even if he didn't like it, there was nothing he could do.

WE is an international team, and Tong Jian will go to various countries in the future.

If possible, Jiang Xie hopes that Tong Jian will not work and he will support her, but that is her dream.

Tong Jian put down the phone and felt that the hand on his waist began to feel restless.

She bumped Jiang Xie's chest with her elbow and warned, "You are enough."