The poor little one was taken away by the bigoted bigot

Chapter 77
Xia Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then he led her to the third floor, where there was a door in a remote corner.

He opened the door with the key given by Jiang Motan just now, and after entering, he pressed the light switch first.

In an instant, the entire room turned white.

White curtains, white walls, white chandeliers, white sofas and white blankets, everything is white.

The space in this place is huge, half the size of the hall downstairs.

"I'm here to practice dancing with you, little pet, I will be very strict."

He knew that Xia Ling's adoptive parents were not from rich families, they could only be regarded as ordinary people who were very poor. When she was young, they naturally had no spare money for her to practice dancing and piano.

This is also the point that Mrs. Xia has always said that she is not as good as Xia Yao, but even if she has the money to study after returning to Xia's house, it is impossible for her to learn so fast and catch up with Xia Yao's progress in 17 years.

Xia Ling didn't expect that he was telling the truth, and that he was so concerned about the next birthday dinner at Xia's family that he was really helping her with all his heart.

She nodded, and she would never hold back, "Don't worry, I'm smart."

The reason why she is so confident is that, in the original world, although her parents always ignored her, they never missed the lessons that should be taught to her.

Piano, ballet, violin, Latin dance...Xia Yao knows it, and she knows it too, it's just that she has never had the chance to show it.

Shen Wang wore a white shirt today, and he undid a few buttons on the collar of the shirt, revealing his slender and fair collarbone.

She stretched out her slender and white palm, and placed it in front of her, slightly bent her knees, lowered her head, and turned her palm upward, "Beautiful lady, may I invite you to dance with me?"

She has always been called a little pet, but Xia Ling was a little embarrassed to be called so suddenly by him.

She nodded, "Yes."

Then, she raised her hand and placed it gently in his palm.

Shen Wang tightened his palm, holding her hand which was only two-thirds the size of her palm in his palm, and then let go, only holding it gently.

The soft touch seemed to be still there, and he couldn't put it down, but the standard dancing posture didn't allow him to continue holding her hand.

"There's no music today, so let's do it based on our feelings. Xia Yao and Shen Wen will definitely dance the first dance at the dinner party. Then we'll dance the second dance. We will come from behind and suppress their brilliance."

Xia Ling's desire to win is not very strong, but for some reason, following his rhythm and listening to his slow and low tone, she also felt that it was time for her to fight.

To prove herself in front of everyone, she is not an idiot who knows nothing, she is not an existence that can be oppressed by others with Xia Yao at will, she also has her own uniqueness, she does not need anyone to be inferior.

She put a hand on Shen Wang's shoulder, and smiled, "Yes, I believe in us."

She believed in herself, and she believed in him.

Both she and Shen Wang were the ones who were abandoned, ignored and treated unfairly for no reason.

For this, the two of them understand each other very well.

It only takes one look to understand the meaning.

The lights stayed on until eleven o'clock at night.

The shadows of boys and girls are constantly interlaced and reflected on the white wall.

The temperature of the fingertips is transmitted through the skin in contact with each other. Every time you leave and touch the moment, you will have a different wonderful feeling...

Xia Ling's heart was full of passion throughout the night, but she got over excited, and fell asleep very late at night, and went out to school the next day with two panda eyes on her face.

In the classroom, Tang Mengmeng, Gu Xiaohan and Li Xiaojun had three cakes in front of them, and the three of them were eating with small spoons.

Xia Ling put the schoolbag aside and squeezed in, "Do you have a copy for me?"

Tang Mengmeng first stared at her eyes, then saw her looking over, and quickly took out a piece of cake from the hole in the table, "Look, I'm saving it for you."

Xia Ling took it without taking the spoon, and just opened her mouth to bite it.

All three of them froze for a moment, looking at her intently.

He licked the cream on his mouth, and when he looked up, he saw three pairs of eyes looking at her.

After a pause, she moved the cake away and asked them, "Is the cream on your face?"

The three shook their heads together.

Tang Mengmeng touched her chin with her thick fingers, showing a wise expression, "Lingling, I think you are very abnormal today."

Gu Xiaohan leaned over and touched her chin together, "I think so too."

Li Xiaojun also wanted to lean in. After noticing Xia Ling's expression, he retracted his head again, and said in a low voice like a mosquito, "Yes, I, I think so too..."

Xia Ling glanced over, and he didn't dare to speak.

She looked at Tang Mengmeng and Gu Xiaohan again, "What's wrong with me?"

The two of them pointed to her straight eyes, "Did you become a thief last night?"

Xia Ling didn't pay much attention to her face in the morning, and came to school after washing it casually.

After Gu Xiaohan finished speaking, he contributed his little mirror.

Xia Ling took the mirror in her hand and looked at herself.

When he saw his two big black eye circles in the mirror, the cake in his hand fell to the table with a clatter.

Tang Mengmeng showed a painful expression, "Ah, my table!"

Xia Ling sat back on her seat in a daze, and after a few seconds of staying there, she came alive again.

"Small things, it's not wrinkles anymore, they will disappear after a rest."

Gu Xiaohan's eyes widened. For someone like her who loves beauty, dark circles are simply too scary, okay?

"You are also big-hearted..." She complained about Xia Ling.

No longer caring about her dark circles, she picked up the spoon and went to eat the cake again.

At this time, the monitor came to collect homework, and walked over seat by seat. When he came to their side, he was accidentally bumped by a boy. Seeing that his body was about to lie on their desk, Xia Ling With sharp eyes and quick hands, he stood up and leaned forward to support her.

"Are you okay?"

When she stood up, she was concerned out of politeness.

The girl pushed her glasses and shook her head, "It's fine, thank you."

Tang Mengmeng and Gu Xiaohan also turned their eyes away from her, and just about to sit down, they saw a large piece of cream on the front of Xia Ling's school uniform.

Gu Xiaohan, "Lingling, your clothes..."

The girl noticed it too, and was startled, she quickly took out a piece of paper from her pocket to wipe her clothes, "School uniforms are very expensive, what to do if they get dirty, it costs a lot of money to buy a set..."

She seemed really nervous.

(End of this chapter)