Chapter 1024 - 1037: The Splits?
The home theater on the third floor was designed by the previous owner, and when Mu Xingfeng bought this villa, he thought the setup was pretty good, so he kept it.
The sound system and film equipment inside were purchased by Mu Xingfeng later. Last time, when An Ran was recuperating here, she watched two movies with Mu Xingfeng in this place, and the effect was superb.
I have to say, Mu Xingfeng is indeed someone who knows how to enjoy life; however, as a soldier, he often can’t afford to be too indulgent with himself.
Because it’s being turned into a dance room, the leather sofa inside has been moved to one side, leaving the center completely empty.
Lin Junyang stood in the middle of the room, somewhat at a loss, looking at Xiao Xiao, "Alright, what dance are we doing? You teach, I’ll learn."
Upon hearing Lin Junyang’s words, a bright light flashed in Xiao Xiao’s eyes as she walked around him in a circle, saying, "Lin Junyang, dancing isn’t that simple. As the saying goes, it takes ten years of practice for a minute on stage. Dance needs fundamental skills—come on, let me see how flexible you are."
"What flexibility? You need that for dancing?" Lin Junyang crossed his arms, looking skeptical.
"Of course. Do you think dancing is that easy? Now, show me a split."
"A split?" Lin Junyang’s eyes widened like saucers, and his mouth could almost fit a whole egg.
You need splits for dancing? Certain unpleasant memories flooded back, causing his face to turn a little pale.
As if to prove that dancing really requires basic skills, Xiao Xiao didn’t hesitate, directly going into a split.
Xiao Xiao was wearing shorts today; her long, straight legs adhered perfectly to the dark floor, with an air of ease. Her sparkling eyes looked at Lin Junyang, "See? If you want to dance and reach my level, first loosen up those tendons."
Mu Xingfeng watched Xiao Xiao’s perfect split and raised his eyebrow, turning to An Ran, "Honey, can you do this?"
An Ran turned back, glanced at Xiao Xiao’s challenging move, and laughed awkwardly, "I really can’t do this—maybe the vertical split."
Kidding aside, Xiao Xiao started dance lessons at the age of five. Although she doesn’t train anymore, she still frequently practices these basic skills, which have long since loosened her tendons.
She never learned those things when she was young. Her dancing relies on natural flexibility, but to truly compare with Xiao Xiao, she’s considerably lacking.
"Then, Honey, while you’re practicing stamina, also practice this," Mu Xingfeng said seriously as he gazed at An Ran’s slim, white calves.
"Why?" She doesn’t dance often, and besides, most casual dances don’t require splits, right?
She could see that Xiao Xiao asking Lin Junyang to practice flexibility was purely to tease him.
Mu Xingfeng looked at the two from a distance, suddenly leaned closer to An Ran’s ear, and whispered, "I think it’ll unlock a lot of positions."
An Ran: "..."
Can she pretend not to know this guy? With Hooligan Mu’s spirit taking over, even an immortal couldn’t handle it.
An Ran glanced at Lin Junyang’s pale face again and leaned close to the man beside her, whispering, "Xiao Xiao was just joking, but Brother Yang’s reaction seems a bit extreme."
Mu Xingfeng chuckled, wrapped his arm around her waist, walked over to the sofa, and sat down, explaining, "When he graduated from military academy and initially joined the special forces, training for combat skills required loosening the tendons. Those experiences were particularly unpleasant for Lin Junyang."