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Home > Fantasy > Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby > Chapter 405

Chapter 405

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Dancing is hard.

As the new year approached, the weather became colder and colder.

It had just snowed during the day, and a thick layer of ice had formed in the artificial lake.

Icicles hung from the treetops, shining brightly under the light.

Huo Yunque took off his jacket and walked into the hall.

"What about her?"

Now that he had returned home, the first thing he would say would be about Song Yaoyao.

The person who used to be otherworldly now had a sense of belonging.

Uncle Zhang chuckled. "Miss Song finished her dinner and is now practicing her dance upstairs!"

"Dance?"

Huo Yunque chuckled hoarsely. He unbuttoned his shirt and walked up the stairs.

What was this little girl up to this time?

Uncle Zhang explained proudly, "Miss Song is the class monitor of her class. She's in charge of the program for the New Year's Eve party! And Miss Song will also be participating in the performance! "

"Oh? I'll have to take a look then. "

He smirked and went straight to the third floor.

This dance studio was renovated by his mother when she was still alive, but after her death, it had been covered in dust.

In the past, Old Master Huo would come in from time to time to sit down and stare blankly at the empty dance studio.

And now, even he wasn't coming.

The door was ajar, and the melodious and rhythmic classical music was playing.

The little girl was wearing loose sportswear and was slowly breaking down her movements in front of the mirror.

From her awkward posture and movements, it was obvious that she had no foundation in dancing.

Huo Yunque leaned against the door with his arms crossed and watched quietly.

Although she was still a little shy, the little girl's body was still very soft.

Occasionally, when she raised her hand, she would reveal a small part of her soft and tender waist. It was soft and delicate.

She practiced the Song Yaoyao very seriously. She finally managed to practice the broken down movements that Xu Yue sent her. When she thought about it, she realized that she had forgotten most of it.

Coupled with the fact that she was dancing with the same hands and feet, she didn't make any progress even after practicing for half a day.

Song Yaoyao, who had always been intelligent and known as a genius, suffered such a huge blow for the first time.

She stomped her feet angrily and sat down on the floor.

No more training!

Song Yaoyao was still fuming when she suddenly heard a low chuckle. Her ears turned red and she turned her head.

It turned out that Huo Yunque was standing at the door.

Her eyes flickered as she asked shyly, "Brother, when did you come?"

"Well … not long, only about ten minutes."

Huo Yunque's tone and expression were calm.

"Ten minutes!"

Song Yaoyao pouted and complained coquettishly, "Doesn't that mean you've seen how I embarrass myself?"

In her previous life, she was very interested in dancing, especially when she watched it live. The dancers' graceful movements made Song Yaoyao very envious.

But even if she wanted to, her heart wouldn't allow it. Song Yaoyao didn't want her parents and brother to be worried because of her willfulness.

"Hmm? How did you embarrass yourself? "

Huo Yunque walked over barefoot. He rolled his shirt up to his elbows and half-squatted in front of Song Yaoyao.

"Just now! I must have looked so stupid when I was dancing with the same hands and feet! "

Song Yaoyao's face was red and her eyes were watery. She scratched the floor with her fingers uncomfortably and muttered softly, "It looks so easy, but dancing is really difficult —"

She didn't want to participate anymore!

"Is it difficult? But I saw that you danced very well. "

Huo Yunque picked up his phone and saw that there was a breakdown of the dance on loop.

Xu Yue had just joined the class group today. She was the one who posted the breakdown video in the group.

She told everyone that they could practice at home after dinner. When they reached school, they could practice together.

(End of chapter)

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