MTL - Quick Transmigrating Second Female Lead’s Counterattack-Chapter 1867 Dancer on ice 79.11

"You...you have a bad mouth, go back and have your crying."

Cui Jian put down his words and wanted to take Luo Jiner to leave. He couldn't wait to go back and let the head of the team drive the thing away.

Of course, the fear of the heart has been disturbing him. Those things are always untimely bombs.

Even if he is confident that no one can find evidence, he is not afraid of 10,000.

"Coach, we were all wrong before, we can't look for it like this."

Luo Jiner quickly grabbed Cui Jian, and his heart hated the smashing and impulsiveness of this man, and he was so angry that he would explode.

Didn’t see so many people outside, but also showed such a handle, stupid to die.

She had no choice but to be with him.

It is a pity that Cui Jian did not appreciate it. He turned and slammed Luo Jiner: "You shut me up, it was her problem."

"If she didn't look at herself very much, she had to have three coaches around her. I have trained you."

"Don't say these things, I don't want to hear them, I am waiting for the back door, go."

As long as I thought of it, it was because of the search for the time when he made the star, so that he could not take her to the bigger stage early, and he was angry.

Luo Jiner is not good for the whole person, and the disguise is forgotten.

The brain is full of roaring, what is the coach doing now, knowing where this is and what is the situation?

But she can't say it because she wants the image.

Biting my lip, I started thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly I thought about it. It seems to be good.

It will take a while to get rid of this coach, and it will not be criticized at all.

After understanding, Cui Jian’s hand was pulled harder.

"Coach, you can't do this. We have already missed it once, and then it will cool the hearts of other people in the group."

"And you are so strong, and there are countless people who want to be with you. Don't let them feel that you are not close."

The bitterness of the persuasion, the understanding of the side of the expression is not too good.

Looking for a movie is like watching a movie. I take my husband as a pillar and smile at the two teachers and students who have played a philosophical battle.

The female owner was careful to think that she was clear, and if there were no one outside, it was estimated that she had turned her face early.

But I have to say that the female mind is not bad.

This temporary response is quite in place, and it is to take into account the long-term things. It is no wonder that the original master will be counted as miserable.

Pinch the husband's hand and appease his rioting emotions.

Just if she didn't stop, her husband would definitely kill Cui Jian, but she also expected his next sad life.

Since no one has bullied her in front of her husband, she can still have a good time.

"Ah! Coach." Luo Jiner screamed, squinting and tears falling.

The search for the body was also shocked and surprised, and Cui Jian’s movements were very surprised.

It’s really amazing.

She always thought that Cui Jian was stupid, at least the basic surface work was still to be done, otherwise he could not think of it in case it was not announced.

But what is going on now, in the case of knowing that there are so many journalists, I still try to beat people.

This is a living hand to send the handle to someone else's hand, before I thought he was discouraged, this will...

He won't be a real illness, right?

Luo Jiner, who had the same thoughts as her, was also very shocked. Even if it was already calculated, she could not bear the surprise of her heart.

Even if it is very tangled, my heart is very happy, but this is his own way on the road to death.

It’s good, God helps her too.

"Luo Jiner, are you going to cross me? You think that you are something, I said, I can pull you from the bottom and I can step on it again."

Cui Jian was mad, looking for the look of disdain and disdain, touching the memory he didn't want to touch in the depths.

I still remember when he first came out, no matter which dance group he went to, the coaches laughed at him.

He said that he is old, has a poor talent, and has no cultivation value.

Even when he wanted to be an intern, he sneered at him and didn't take him seriously.

That time is his darkest memory. He spends five or six times more time training than others, in order to fight the faces of those people.

In the end, he succeeded, not only got the opportunity to stand on the world stage, but also was invited by the Siya Dance Company.

After all these things, he never forgot.

Before I paid more attention to the neglected Luo Jiner, I just felt that I saw her own shadow in the past.

But this does not mean how much he will tolerate her. On the contrary, he will only be more angry with her.

Because she is weak, I don’t know how to fight, I don’t know how to climb, this kind of person should be eliminated.

If you take advantage of your own family and don't take yourself seriously, you should be abandoned.

Both the search and Luo Jiner did not know what Cui Jianfa was crazy about. The two opposing people stood in the first brain circuit and position.

Staring at Cui Jian's eyes is strange and doubtful, and a little bit of exploration.

"Hey, aunt, you said, is he mentally ill?"

Looking for a gentle turn to his husband's chest, whispered, looking at Cui Jian's line of sight is even more strange.

The group of people outside is crazy, let alone the reporter.

This is afraid that the female owner does not need to wash all white, Cui Jian is simply a teammate of the gods, dying himself into a teammate, hehe...

In other words, the woman is not really his daughter?

Thinking of this possibility, looking for silence, she was just made up in the hospital at the time, not in the words o (╯ ╰ ╰) o

To be true, she can go to fortune telling.

"It seems that there is mental illness and manic disorder. This kind of disease will kill people. Baby, let's go first."

Liang Yizhen’s face is full of serious openings, and it’s like a virus like Cui Jian’s. It’s like a hurry.

Cui Jian, who heard it clearly, his face blinked.

If he didn't think about it, he would throw his fist and prepare for the shackle, but he completely underestimated the lethality of Liang Yizhen.

The body shape flashed away from the fist, straightened his foot, kicked his leg, and inertia caused it. Cui Jian ran a few steps forward and kneeled straight.

A loud bang, very clear in the hall.

"Oh." Cui Jian's knees and the floor were in close contact with each other. They couldn't help but mourn, and the painful tears came out.

There was no one who sympathized with him. He dared to attack his own students in a large audience, and now he is guilty.

After Luo Jiner was in the air, he quickly rushed over and anxiously asked: "Coach, how are you coaching, there is nothing."

"It hurts, can you stand up, is it serious?"

In the face of the woman who has been asking but not doing practical things, looking for it did not hold back, smiled.

"You are so funny, knowing that he is hurt, it is not a doctor, but hey, actually, you don't want him."

"No, no, I don't have me, I don't coach."

Luo Jiner quickly defended, looked confused, and did not dare to look at Cui Jian’s face.