After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

  Chapter 325 Fatty who can't dance?

  No one knows what happened to Lin Xiaqing in these years. Not to mention that the music at the opening today is tango or ordinary waltz. This fat guy doesn't know how.

She can still remember clearly that they were learning to dance together at the beginning, and they hired a dance teacher. Unfortunately, when she was dancing in class, Lin Xiaqing was mopping the floor and washing the toilet downstairs. Even Lin Guofu thought she was making soup. It's all made by this fat man.

  So every time she takes a dance exam, she always has an A+, and Lin Xiaqing can’t even pass the exam.

  But she would let her mother pass the fat man.

  Until the last professional selection.

  She still remembers the scene.

  The professional teachers from all over Jinshi went to the Youth Palace, and all the young masters, who were well-known in Jinshi, were present.

  Many of them are still Lin Guofu’s business partners. Everyone can't wait to let their children show the best to everyone, but Lin Xiaqing stood on this stage and couldn't do the basic movements smoothly, and instantly became a joke of the audience.

  Lin Guofu's face was as ugly as it was at that time.

  After returning home, he was furious at Lin Xiaqing. While accusing the fat man of not doing any work, he despised her for being stupid. He was embarrassing and conspicuous outside.

  Since that time, Lin Guofu ignored Lin Xiaqing even more. On the contrary, because she shined in the test competition, Lin Guofu began to pay attention to and cultivate her.

  The fat guy was so stupid that he was cut off from the dance class, not to mention the exam, and even the opportunity to study was completely deprived.

  But the fat guy still wants to dance today? Ha, show your ugliness!

  Lin Xiaoran watched Pei Zhengyang lead Lin Xiaqing into the dance floor, her heart was jealous and gloating.

  The chance of being jealous of her was taken up by this fat man in vain, and she lost the chance to shine in front of everyone tonight. She is gloating that she will witness this bitch's embarrassment again after a lapse of ten years.

  At that time, she really wanted to see Pei Zhengyang's face.

  Is it still as elegant and elegant as this moment, instead of angry at the dead fat man.

Many ladies and ladies at the scene watched the excitement with the same thoughts. Yang Shenghui stood aside while squeezing a cold sweat for Xia Qing, but Shen Hong on the side was particularly indifferent. He felt that the little fat man from Er Shao’s family would always behave unexpectedly. Besides, even if it doesn't, there is still that evildoer.

  At this moment, Pei Zhengyang has led Xia Qing to the center of the stage.

  Music!

   "Are you nervous?" Pei Zhengyang looked at the fat man in front of him, thinking of the discussion around him, and was a little worried.

  Xia Qing shook her head and smiled slyly at Pei Zhengyang, "Aren't you afraid that I will make you fools?"

"afraid."

   "Huh?"

   "But there is no way, my wife is my choice, and I have to endure ugliness." Pei Zhengyang deliberately misinterpreted Xia Qing's meaning.

   Xia Qing, "...I'm actually even more afraid that you won't be able to support me for a while, after all, the second youngest is weak."

   "Let's try?" Pei Zhengyang felt provoked.

   "Try it." Xia Qing raised her eyebrows, suddenly moved her feet, raised her head suddenly, and her aura spread.

  Pei Zhengyang was startled, and he licked his lips playfully, suddenly a little looking forward to dancing with his little fat guy.

  The music has started, but the two people in the field haven't moved yet, and the laughter around them tends to grow louder. Lin Xiaoran's eyes are even more certain, she knows this fat guy will only make a fool of herself.

  But at this moment, the people in the field moved.

  Following the music node is moving.

   Then everyone noticed that Lin Xiaqing's aura in the field had changed drastically, letting go of Pei Zhengyang, raising his heels, bending his knees slightly, turning his head abruptly, and smiling brightly at the people outside the field.

  Everyone was shocked, wondering what the fat man was going to do, she had already started dancing.

  The melodious accordion sound filled the entire concert hall, and the fat man who they laughed at was not dancing. Every movement was smooth and patchy. It was almost impossible to see the movement, only the position at the end of each movement.

  Don't talk about other people, even Pei Zhengyang was stunned, then laughed, and suddenly stepping forward on the rhythm, Xia Qing naturally placed his hand on his palm, and then the two danced together.

  Pei Zhengyang was surprised, and Xia Qing was also surprised. She didn't expect that Pei Zhengyang, a sick young man, could dance so well, and the two of them caught up with each other almost instantly.

Tango is different from other dances. The power of all movements is the feeling of extending downwards, and the "crab walking catwalk" is taken. When the dance step needs to move forward, the dancer moves horizontally; when the dance step needs to retreat, the dancer does The horizontal forward tilt makes the whole dance very ornamental.

And Xia Qing and Pei Zhengyang cooperate very well, the speed is constantly accelerating, every movement will maximize the lines of the body, and the center of gravity will continue to change. As the two jump more and more tacitly, they will know what each other is going to do with one eye. There was a dazzling wave of dance steps from the cooperation, clearly intertwined with each other, but their faces were serious, and they stared affectionately while looking at each other.

  Slow, slow, fast, fast, turn left...

  Slow, slow, fast, fast, turn right...

  Lin Xiaoran opened her mouth slightly, thinking that she had read it wrong, she shook her head unconsciously, her face was incredulous, and she whispered in a low voice, "How is it possible? How could this be, how could..."

  How can this fat guy dance? When will she? And it's so good!

  Impossible!

  But Lin Xiaoran felt impossible again, the people at the center of the dance floor were still dancing, and every movement made people impeccable.

  Lin Xiaoran’s eyes were cracked, and a face with delicate makeup could not hold back the hideous expression in her expression at the moment.

   Pei Hao squinted at her, and suddenly he felt like he had found a pig teammate, and kept his distance with disgust.

  The other ladies were also stunned. They thought she was a fat man who couldn't dance and watched jokes, but they didn't expect a fat man to dance so beautifully.

  It's like when you are playing a game, when you look at the opposite Caiji, it is a bronze. Who knows that he is a king behind his back.

  Obviously not such a good-looking body, but every movement when dancing is smooth and elegant, which makes people involuntarily attracted.

  Does this know how to dance?

  This is TM's too good at jumping!

  And Jia Junkai in the crowd started to dance with Lin Xiaqing, and he couldn't help being attracted.

  Before, he always felt that this fat girl was familiar, but he never thought of where she was familiar, but at this moment he suddenly knew why he felt familiar.

so similar!

  The fat girl's words and deeds are too similar to junior sisters.

  The two people who are not close to each other, Lin Xiaqing is twice the size of the junior sister, but it feels very similar.

   is not the similarity on the outside, but the temperament, the feeling that comes from the bones.

  He saw juniors dancing at Yale. Although they weren’t dancing tango, they did different dances, but they showed the same momentum.

  It seems that she was born to stand on top of the crowd, to be worshipped and admired.

  And Lin Xiaqing at this moment gave him the same feeling.

  Jia Junkai felt his heart shrink bit by bit, and he couldn't help but stared at Lin Xiaqing, as if he wanted to see the other party clearly.

  (End of this chapter)