Nanmu: "Shut up. ”

Zhuo Yao: "I've been hit." ”

Nanmu's face was arrogant: "A person of my status doesn't need friends." ”

Someone, a Rao arrogance comes from inner inferiority.

There are also people, a Rao is arrogant and comes from the superiority of life, and Nanmu's arrogance obviously only belongs to the latter.

Nanmu took Zhuo Yao to a nearby Western-style restaurant, and directly took out the card and said, "Clear all the guests inside." ”

Zhuo Yao followed in stupidly.

But after a while, the store was really empty.

Nan Mu stretched out his hand to Zhuo Yao, who was sitting in his seat.

Zhuo Yao just looked at Nanmu who stretched out his hand and said, "What are you doing?" I don't have any money. ”

Nanmu burst out laughing: "Who wants to ask you for money, get up." ”

Zhuo Yao: "What are you doing when you get up?" ”

Nanki: "Dance." ”

Zhuo Yao: "Oh......"

Zhuo Yao stood up, her hands were placed vertically on both sides of her body, she didn't know where to put it, the music of jeans and sneakers with romantic waltzes was really funny.

Nanmu looked at Zhuo Yao with a cold face and disgust, put one hand on Zhuo Yao's shoulder, and put Zhuo Yao's right hand on his shoulder from the vertical direction with the other, and then put his right hand on Zhuo Yao's waist, oh, it turns out that Zhuo Yao has a waist, and he really can't see it at all.

The music continued to sound, and Zhuo Yao had already stepped on Nanmu's foot with one foot: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I don't think we'd better jump......"

Nanki: "Don't be verbose, go on." ”

After saying that, Zhuo Yao stepped on Nanmu's foot again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I'm really, let's not jump...... If this continues, I'll have to break your shoes again, and I'll lose money again......"

"Go on." The pain on the feet of the Nanmu ninja was hideous.

Yes......

With Nanmu's scream, there was no doubt that Zhuo Yao stepped on Nanmu's feet again.

Zhuo Yao: "I'm sorry to read...... I really can't learn......"

Nanmu: "Go on, I don't believe I can't teach you." ”

Zhuo Yao: "Why are you so stubborn? I can't learn it, and no matter how much you teach me, I still can't learn it. ”

Zhuo Yao's heart: Baby, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, just like you can never teach a person who deliberately can't dance.

Nanmu: "I'm sorry if you're not happy, if you can't learn now, then you don't want to go home, maybe I'll do anything." ”

Zhuo Yao: "Why are you like this?" ”

Nanmu: "Don't be long-winded, go on!" ”

Zhuo Yao took a deep breath and said, "That's it, I won't tease you."

Finally stopped stepping on Nanmu's feet: "Okay, I've learned, I'm going back." ”

Nan Mu's face was black: "You stepped on me just now, but now you will, so you would have been?" ”

Zhuo Yao shrugged and grimaced: "No, I just knew it." Really, really. ”

Nanmu: "I didn't expect you to be such a Zhuo Yao. ”

Zhuo Yao: "What's that?" ”

Nanmu: "Treacherous. ”

Zhuo Yao: "That's all learned from you, the one who is close to ink is black, haven't you heard of this word?" ”

Nanmu: "Okay, I was going to send you back, but now you can go back by yourself." ”

Zhuo Yao: "I didn't want you to send it in the first place." ”