"no."
Han Feng flatly refused.
Now he just wants to watch the young lady dance.
I have no interest in other programs at all.
"Liu Chushuang can do it, so why can't I?"
Liu Yifei pouted, looking indignant.
Han Feng smiled and said, "Okay, you can also do a split like Liu Chushuang."
Liu Yifei's face suddenly fell: "I can't do the splits."
Han Feng pinched his chin: "Then what can you do?"
Liu Yifei blinked: "I can knit a sweater!"
"You go out first."
Han Feng waved his hand.
I'm so bored that I only watch knitting.
Liu Yifei left in disappointment.
"You don't look well. Did you fail?"
The women gathered around Liu Yifei.
"Han Feng asked me to wait."
Liu Yifei said dejectedly.
Yue Lingshan's eyes widened: "Didn't you dance?"
"I don't know how to dance. I didn't let him dance."
Liu Yifei shook her head.
Gulinaza narrowed her eyes and murmured, "Looks like I have to dance."
"Dilraba, it's your turn."
Han Feng's loud voice came from the thatched hut.
Dilireba walked towards the thatched hut with a leisurely pace.
Dancing may be difficult for others.
But for her, it was a piece of cake.
After all, she is a professional.
Entering the thatched hut, Dilireba turned to Han Feng and whispered, "Can we start?"
Han Feng looked Dilireba up and down and muttered softly: "With this figure and this face value, she is born to dance."
Dilireba frowned slightly: "What did you say?"
Han Feng said calmly: "I said you can start."
Dilireba opened her red lips slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with endless charm. After taking a deep breath, she twisted her slender waist and danced a dreamlike dance.
Following the lively melody, every movement is like a lively note, dancing in the air.
Her waist is as soft as a willow, and with a slight twist, it outlines a beautiful curve.
The arms are like flowing ribbons, dancing freely in the air, sometimes stretching, sometimes entwining, as if performing a touching story.
Her footsteps were as light as a dancing butterfly, flying among the flowers, leaving behind a series of dreamy footprints.
As she spun, her inky long hair flew up like a waterfall and fell on her shoulders, like a beautiful painting.
The hem of her skirt fluttered happily with her movements, like a blooming flower, gorgeous and dazzling, making people intoxicated.
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, his eyes not blinking, as if he was mesmerized.
He is indeed a professional, and his dancing is so exciting.
After the dance ended, Dilireba turned to Han Feng, her eyebrows raised slightly: "Is my dance okay?"
"Very nice!"
Han Feng applauded,
Dilireba's eyes flickered slightly: "Then did I pass the test?"
"Perfectly passed."
Han Feng gave his affirmation.
"Very good!"
Dilraba Dilmurat is smiling happily.
"You can go out now. Call Gulinaza in."
Han Feng reminded.
Dilireba stepped out.
After a while, Guli Nazha walked in from outside.
Han Feng glanced at him, a meaningful smile on his lips: "Are you well?"
Gulinaza was stunned: "When did I get sick?"
Han Feng rubbed his nose: "Aren't you sick? Then why can't you get up in the morning?"
Guli Nazha seemed a little panicked: "Didn't I tell you? I had a nightmare and didn't sleep well."
"That's not right."
Han Feng muttered, "When I went to the bathroom last night, I clearly heard a strange sound in your room, as if you were enduring pain."
"That's not true, you...you must have heard it wrong."
Guli Nazha's cheeks turned red and she spoke hesitantly, as if she felt guilty.
Han Feng didn't point it out, just smiled.
Gulinaza quickly changed the subject, "Can we start dancing now?"
"Wait a moment."
Han Feng interrupted, then opened the storage bag, took out a steel pipe and stuck it into the ground.
This steel pipe was the one that Blackstone used for pole dancing at that time.
"What do you mean?"
Guli Nazha was a little dumbfounded.
"You understand."
Han Feng chuckled.
"Han Feng, you are so shameless."
Guli Nazha gnashed her teeth in anger.
Han Feng clearly wanted her to dance pole dancing.
She definitely can't accept it.
Because once this matter gets out, how can I face people?
Han Feng said calmly: "It's okay if you don't want to jump. I won't force you anyway. You can leave now."
Gulinaza asked, "Did I pass the test?"
"What are you thinking? You didn't even dance, so of course you were eliminated."
Han Feng chuckled.
Guli Nazha was furious: "Other people are dancing normally, but I have to do pole dancing? Are you targeting me on purpose?"
"The decision is mine. I do whatever I want."
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Do you know why I'm targeting you? Because you're a bitch! Everyone else treats me with respect, but you're the only one who keeps saying something to me. If I don't deal with you, who else should I deal with? You asked for this."
Gulinaza sulked and said, "Isn't it okay if I don't argue with you anymore?"
"no!"
Han Feng flatly refused, his attitude firm: "If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't learn your lesson. You must dance for me today!"
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