The summer dance competition was a great success, with a lively atmosphere at every event and increasingly tense competition between the contestants.
First comes the preliminary rounds, then the top 100 from each region are narrowed down to 50, then to 30, and finally to the top 10, who will then go to the biggest stage for the final competition.
When Rong Shang was in the top ten out of the top thirty nationwide, Madam Mo, who was still abroad, heard from somewhere that Rong Shang had signed up to participate. At that time, they even called Rong Shang during their meal to cheer her on.
But if you calculate the time, the couple has been traveling abroad for half a month already. What happened to the promised few days?!
Mo Zhan was angry. When Madam Mo asked him to answer the phone to ask if he had taken good care of Mo Qiqi, he was upset.
Someone replied directly, "I can't handle her."
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Time flies, and almost twenty days have passed in the blink of an eye.
The finals are just two days away.
While the other contestants were making the most of their time to practice, Rong Chang went straight to sleep as soon as she got home.
Mo Zhan returned late that day, arriving at the villa after 10 p.m. The living room was dimly lit, with only a wall lamp lit in the corner near the sofa.
Warm, soft light fell, and a woman dressed in pajamas slept on the sofa.
Mo Zhan frowned, originally not intending to pay attention to her.
But when he reached the top of the stairs, his steps felt as heavy as if they weighed a ton, and he couldn't take another step.
Finally, he stopped and inexplicably went back to the sofa.
"Wake up."
He reached out and nudged her arm. "Mo Qiqi."
This woman sleeps everywhere.
Unable to wake her, Mo Zhan frowned deeply.
Even if I'm sleepy, I still have to go upstairs.
Let's leave her here and see if she gets a few big mosquito bites tonight.
The man suddenly had a mischievous thought.
What one can imagine is one thing, but the reality is another.
He lowered his eyes, looked at her intently for a few seconds, and finally bent down and picked her up in his arms.
The villa was quiet at night.
Mo Zhan carried Rong Shang back to her room.
But then, as he put her down and was about to leave, the woman, who was still fast asleep, suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Suddenly, Mo Zhan, who had just sat up, was pulled down again.
When their lips met, the woman's delicate and beautiful features were almost touching.
Mo Zhan's pupils widened, and his body froze for a moment.
He, they...
With his heart racing, Mo Zhan reacted quickly, pulled Rong Shang's hand away, stood up, and retreated rapidly.
At that moment, the warm light shone down from above, and Mo Zhan touched his lips in a daze, a faint blush appearing on his handsome face.
It was an accident, just an accident.
She was asleep; she must have been dreaming about something to act that way.
Mo Zhan repeatedly convinced himself, and then he didn't dare to look at Rong Shang again, and hurriedly prepared to leave.
Who knew...
"elder brother?"
A surprised voice came from behind, and Mo Zhan stopped abruptly.
"Brother, what are you doing here?"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Zhan feigned composure, slightly turning his head to reveal his exquisite profile to Rong Chang.
"You just fell asleep on the sofa, so—"
"So you carried me up here?"
Before he could finish speaking, Rong Shang picked up on his words with great interest.
In that instant, Mo Zhan inexplicably recalled the moment he had accidentally kissed her, and felt his back stiffen into a straight line.
Afraid that she would notice something, he quickly gave a soft "hmm," his voice as indifferent as ever.
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