Chapter 242 - Chapter 242: Did You Feel Anything When I Kissed You?
Chapter 242: Did You Feel Anything When I Kissed You?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After walking out of the auditorium, Fu Jin said to the two of them, “The New Year’s Eve Gala happens next week and there are still a few movements in your dance I’d like to help with. Do you have time this afternoon?”
“Yes, thank you, Fu Jin.”
Fu Jin nodded and asked them to go to his dance studio.
Tang Beibei turned to Jiang Jingchen and almost pleaded, “Fu Jin is usually busy. He’s taking the time to give us some pointers. Let us do our dance practice first before we go for a haircut, okay?”
“Sure. Let’s go.”
Jiang Jingchen chuckled at Tang Beibei’s “act first, explain later” tactic, but he couldn’t refuse her request.
“Hubby, you’re the best.”
Tang Beibei held his hand happily.
Jiang Jingchen grabbed her hand instead and put it in his pocket. “Since I’m the best, will you play with me when we are home?”
Tang Beibei licked her lips and nodded, her face flushed red.
“Since you’ve agreed, you can’t go back on your word, okay?”
“I won’t.” Tang Beibei replied seriously, “For as many times as you’d like.”
Jiang Jingchen chuckled when he heard his wife’s honest words. He was very pleased.
Ruan Qi crossed her arms and looked at the two of them suspiciously.
“Although you guys are whispering, 1 suspect that you two are engaging in foreplay.”
Tang Beibei blushed and didn’t say anything. Jiang Jingchen pointed at Song Zhou and said, “The person who needs that is in front. He is the one you want to play with.”
“…” Song Zhou quickened his pace.
Ruan Qi laughed out loud when she saw him trying to run away. Her laughter was slightly naughty as she ran after him.
“Wait up, Mr. Song. Don’t run. I’ll need you to lead the way. I’ll sit wherever you want me to sit.”
Song Zhou was speechless.
When they arrived at the dance studio, Fu Jin didn’t bring them to his private dance studio. He opened the door to another big classroom and turned on the heat with the remote control.
Tang Beibei turned on the music and the two girls began to dance. Fu Jin stood by the side and watched them attentively.
The two of them had no stage experience. In addition, they weren’t dance majors, so there were many things they didn’t know. Fu Jin had to teach them almost everything bit by bit.
Fu Jin was a strict teacher. When he saw that they still didn’t get what he had taught them several times, he was furious.
“You’ve been practicing certain movements incorrectly in the past and what you did could harm your bodies. You must eliminate these bad habits. When you get up from slithering on the floor, you must use your toes and fingers to support your body instead of just using your back.”
Fu Jin wanted to correct their stance, but when he thought about the need to touch them, he retracted his hand and asked the girls to stop dancing and watch him.
The two girls knew that Fu Jin was very good but now that they saw him demonstrate the movement, they understood even more clearly that they were really weak.
Fu Jin was a man but when he moved, he was charming and seductive, but with a pure and innocent expression on his face.
He told them that they must look pure and innocent even if they were trying to seduce the dreamer.
Hearing Fu Jin’s words, the two girls couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Fu Jin sat lazily on the floor and taught them the right facial expressions. He looked a little helpless when he saw them bent over in laughter.
“If you don’t believe me, ask the other two men in the room if men liked this kind of pixies.”
Jiang Jingchen sat at the side with his long legs crossed and his hands behind his head, looking very relaxed.
“Agree. Teacher Fu is right. Beibei, you should give it a try.”
In front of outsiders, he would call her Beibei, but when they were alone…
Tang Beibei didn’t think much of it at first, but after hearing what Jiang Jingchen said, she felt a little embarrassed. She stopped laughing and sat on the floor.
After Ruan Qi sat down, she asked with a frown, “Must all pixies be pure and innocent, shy, yet seductive? Can’t they be bold and unrestrained?”
Fu Jin gritted his teeth. “They can be, but you may not be able to achieve the right effect. If you end up looking like a prostitute in a brothel, the story will be ruined.”
Ruan Qi behaved herself after she heard Fu Jin’s explanation.
Seeing Fu Jin’s serious expression, Tang Beibei also didn’t dare to laugh and practiced her facial expressions.
Fu Jin said, “A dancer’s facial expressions will draw the audience in, so don’t be stingy with your emotions. If you feel the emotions when you dance, the audience will feel them too.”
However, this was the first time the girls tried this kind of theatrical facial expressions. They weren’t used to it.
Fu Jin went to drink some water. His mouth was dry from talking, but the two girls still couldn’t get their facial expressions right.
“You got the pure and innocent bit, but you still lack seductive charm. Pixies can seduce and charm people with their eyes alone.”
Fu Jin showed them an over the shoulder glance. It was absolutely charming. Ruan Qi clutched her heart. “OMG, OMG. Fu Jin, you’ve stolen my soul.”
Fu Jin pulled a long face. “You should be the one stealing my soul. Or you can try stealing Mr. Song’s soul?”
Ruan Qi turned her head to look at Song Zhou and gave him a wink. The corners of Song Zhou’s mouth twitched.
“Are your eyelids cramping?”
“… Boss Song, get out!”
“Haha.”
Song Zhou really walked out.
Tang Beibei looked at Jiang Jingchen shyly. Jiang Jingchen held his forehead and laughed. “Beibei, you don’t have to seduce me. I’m already yours.”
That meant that she hadn’t mastered the look.
The two girls felt defeated and decided to practice their dance moves first before they try facial expressions again.
However, their dance moves practice didn’t go too smoothly either.
Fu Jin really wanted to smack their hands with a ruler. “Every move and stance is soft but firm. These seemingly soft moves are all supported by strength. Start from the top again!”
Jiang Jingchen watched Fu Jin scold the girls. Although he wasn’t happy, he could see that Fu Jin was undoubtedly a dance master despite his young age.
He was also a gentleman. There were many times when he needed to correct their postures, but he didn’t touch them. Instead, he pointed in the air and gave them demonstrations so they could learn by watching.
He was a true gentleman.
However, his heart ache when he saw his wife hang her head and frown when she was scolded.
When Song Zhou came into the studio again, he was carrying a bag filled with dinner and fruits.
Fu Jin looked at the time. It was time for dinner. He stood up to pack his things but Song Zhou said, “Teacher Fu, I’ve also bought food for you. Let’s eat together.”
Fu Jin glanced at Jiang Jingchen, who took off his mask and said, “Teacher Fu, let’s eat together. You guys can talk about the dance.”
Tang Beibei didn’t call Fu Jin teacher, but Song Zhou and Jiang Jingchen did. This itself was an honor.
Fu Jin pursed his lips but didn’t refuse. He found a table and Song Zhou set the dishes on the table.
Jiang Jingchen chatted with Fu Jin casually over dinner. He asked him about his family and why he set up a dance studio.
Fu Jin’s thoughts were deep, deeper than most people. When he heard Jiang Jingchen’s questions, he was very polite. He replied simply without making Jiang Jingchen feel awkward or revealing too much about himself.
Song Zhou listened quietly. He could tell that Fu Jin was hiding something. But the more he hid it, the more it meant something.
They couldn’t tell what secret Fu Jin was hiding, and whether it had something to do with Tang Beibei.
After dinner, Fu Jin wanted to deal with matters of the dance studio in his office while Tang Beibei wanted to get a haircut. Ruan Qi simply yawned and said she would like to go home and sleep.
However, she did not reject Song Zhou’s offer to send her home this time.
Song Zhou drove Tang Beibei and Jiang Jingchen to the hairdresser’s first before he sent Ruan Qi home.
There was still some distance between the hairdresser’s and Ruan Qi’s house. Ruan Qi shouted for Song Zhou to stop the car, and turned to look at him.
“Oi, ATr. Song, 1 have a question to ask you.”
“Ask away.”
“Did you feel anything when 1 kissed you?”