Zhuang Nainai's eyes widened in surprise. She felt that everything in front of her seemed to be a dream.
What is he saying
Ask her to dance
Does he know that Si Guangsong may attack him tonight and ask her to dance at this time
While she was still thinking about this, he seemed to be impatient with waiting. He reached out directly, held her hand with one hand, and hugged her waist with the other. Then with a strong force, Zhuang Nainai fell into the In his arms.
The familiar masculine scent of the man rushed into her nostrils, but it made her eyes feel sore. Her body tensed up. All kinds of emotions were condensed together at this moment, making her feel that her chest was so full that she couldn't tell what was going on. Bitter, sweet, sour, spicy.
Zhuang Nainai bit her lip and looked at the man's resolute face. She didn't know whether she should be loving or cruel to him at this moment. All her emotions finally turned into one sentence: "...I can't dance!"
Si Zhengting:…
He could see the complicated emotional changes in her eyes, but he didn't expect that her mouth moved, then moved, and finally said such a sentence.
Si Zhengting gave a faint hum, and felt that the realism of the tentacles, which had made his heart empty for several days, suddenly settled down.
He hugged her waist, led her onto the dance floor, and then said calmly: "I'll teach you."
As soon as he finished speaking, as the music started to sound, he led her to take a waltz step.
Waltz is the simplest dance step. Zhuang Nainai once took this course when she was in college, and with his guidance, it was easy and easy to dance.
But…
Zhuang Nainai couldn't tell what was going on at the moment. He just took two steps and suddenly raised his foot and stepped hard on the sole of Si Zhengting's foot!
Let you wrong me!
She was thinking this in her mind, with a guilty look on her face, "Oh, I'm sorry, I stepped on you. I told you I can't dance."
Si Zhengting:…
She was just short of writing "I did it on purpose" between her eyebrows and her whole face. That proud look, as well as the wantonness flying at the corners of her lips and eyebrows, made him feel inexplicably good. .
Si Zhengting frowned, but remained calm and continued dancing with his arms around her, his face expressionless, as if he hadn't been stepped on at all.
Zhuang Nainai looked at him, but couldn't help but frown: Are this man's feet made of steel
The kick she just gave was with enough strength, but he didn't react at all
The recent resentment towards him exploded at this moment. She would not let it go when she finally had the opportunity to take revenge, so... I stepped on it, I stepped on it, I stepped on it!
Zhuang Nainai stepped hard several times, but until the song ended, he still felt that he still had more to say than he had stepped on enough!
The music stopped and Si Zhengting immediately let go of her.
Zhuang Nainai sighed inwardly that she didn't step on enough, and raised her head with a doggy smile, "I'm sorry, I can't dance, I made you feel wronged."
Si Zhengting:…
Si Zhengting took a deep breath, turned around and left!
Foot pain is a trivial matter. Today he is the protagonist and will be interviewed by reporters soon. Do he have to wear these leather shoes with footprints
Seeing him leave the scene, Zhuang Nainai stuck out her tongue at his back, and then quietly slipped out.
Unfortunately, at this time, Zhuang Nainai has become the object of everyone's attention no matter where she goes.
(End of chapter)