Chapter 395 Climax! ! 0 Years of Daqing! (Fifteen)

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?

Did he know that Si Guangsong might provoke him tonight and asked her to dance at this time?

While she was still thinking about this, he seemed to be getting impatient with waiting, so he stretched out his hand, held her hand with one hand, and wrapped his arms around her waist with the other, and with a force, Zhuang Nainai fell into the ground in his arms.

The man's familiar masculine breath rushed into her nostrils, but she only felt sore eyes, her body was tense and straight, and all kinds of emotions gathered together at this moment, making her feel that her chest was full, and she couldn't tell whether it was Bitter is sweet, sour or spicy.

Zhuang Nainai bit her lip, looking at the man's resolute face, not knowing whether she should love him or be cruel to him at the moment, all her emotions finally turned into one sentence: "...I can't dance!"

Si Zhengting: ...

He could see the complex emotional changes in her eyes, but he didn't expect her mouth to move, then moved, and finally said such a sentence.

Si Zhengting hummed lightly, only feeling that the realism of the tentacles made his heart empty for several days, and suddenly settled down.

He hugged her waist, led her into the dance floor, and then said lightly, "I'll teach you."

After the words fell, with the sound of music, he led her to take the steps of Walls.

Walls is the simplest dance step. Zhuang Nainai had taken this course when he was in college, and was led by him. It was easy and easy to dance.

But……

At this moment, Zhuang Nainai couldn't tell what was going on in his mind, but after taking two steps, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped on Si Zhengting's foot hard!

Let you wrong me!

Thinking of this in her heart, a look of guilt appeared on her face, "Oh, I'm sorry, I stepped on you. I told you I can't dance."

Si Zhengting: ...

Between her eyebrows, and even on her entire face, the five characters "I did it on purpose" were almost written on her face. That proud look, as well as the reckless behavior fluttering between the corners of her lips and eyebrows, put him in an inexplicable mood. .

Si Zhengting twitched his brows, but remained calm. He hugged her and continued to dance, with an expressionless expression on his face, as if he hadn't been stepped on at all.

Zhuang Nainai looked at him, but couldn't help frowning: This man's feet are made of steel?

She used all her strength to kick that kick just now, but he didn't respond at all?

The recent grievances towards him erupted at this moment, and she would not let it go if she finally had a chance of revenge, so... I stomp, I stomp, I stomp!

Zhuang Nainai stepped on it several times, until the end of the song, he still felt that he didn't get enough of it!

When the music stopped, Si Zhengting immediately let go of her.

Zhuang Nainai sighed in his heart that he didn't step on it enough, and raised his head with a dog-legged smile, "I'm sorry, I can't dance, I made you feel wronged."

Si Zhengting: ...

Si Zhengting took a deep breath, turned his head and left!

Pain in the feet is a trivial matter. Today he is the protagonist, and he will be interviewed by reporters later. Does he have to wear these leather shoes with footprints?

Seeing him leave the scene, Zhuang Nainai stuck out his tongue at his back, and then slipped out quietly.

It's a pity that at this time, Zhuang Nainai has become the object of everyone's attention no matter where he goes.