Chapter 132

Tang Zheng is dragged into the dance floor by the duck on the shelf, leaving song Donghua with the awkward posture of a gentleman bending over and pointing at others.

Song Donghua's face turned to pig's liver color, and his eyes were already burning with fury. Liu Qingmei clearly intended to humiliate him.

Liu Qingmei doesn't want to humiliate anyone. She's not so boring. She just ignores it directly. She doesn't think Tang Zheng can't dance at all.

"Hey, what are you doing, put your arms around my waist." The two stood on the dance floor, Liu Qingmei urged.

"Oh." Tang Zheng subconsciously put his arms around her waist, and pressed hard, and she pressed tightly against him, and her chest was deformed.

She almost exclaimed and said angrily, "Tang Zheng, what are you doing?" I thought he deliberately ate her tofu. After all, he had a criminal record.

Tang Zheng is innocent: "didn't you let me put my arms around your waist?"

"There's no need to hold so tightly. Can't you Waltz?"

"Don't say waltz, I can't dance." Tang Zheng is a child of a poor family. Where can he find these things.

Liu Qingmei couldn't help turning her eyes. She had no choice but to miss this point. But she had already entered the dance floor, and song Donghua was on the other side of her. She could never leave again.

"I'll teach you to follow me." Liu Qingmei instructs Tang Zheng to pose without trace. After a brief talk about the pace, he moves with the music.

The two people are not very impressive in the crowd. Tang Zheng carefully dances with her rhythm. They are very close. He can clearly smell the faint fragrance from her.

She is wearing a long dress, which is a bit like an evening dress. The inevitable opening of her chest is a little low. Tang Zheng's height is one meter and seventy-five years higher than her. When she looks down, she can see a piece of snow-white, as well as the edge of black lace bra. The contrast between black and white forms a strong visual impact.

Tang Zheng can't help but swallow his saliva. The scenery is so attractive.

Liu Qingmei noticed his movement, and she said coldly, "where do you look?"

Tang Zheng's heart was flustered and his steps were disordered.

Ouch!

Liu Qingmei cried in a low voice and was trampled on by Tang Zheng: "are you on purpose?"

"No, I can't dance, can I?" Tang Zheng explained.

Liu Qingmei gouged out his eyes, and could not help regretting his recklessness, so he shouldn't be dragged into the dance floor. It was he who suffered.

Ouch!

She was stepped on again, Tang Zheng said awkwardly, "it's not intentional."

Liu Qingmei's eyes burst into anger and gave a cold snort.

Ouch!

Another screamed. This time it was not Liu Qingmei, but Tang Zheng. Her high-heeled shoes deliberately stepped on Tang Zheng's instep.

"You mean it?" Tang Zheng said angrily.

Liu Qingmei eyes flashed a shred of cunning, said: "clearly you take my pace, not my fault."

Tang Zheng was speechless and didn't want to argue with her. He only hoped that the song would end soon. However, the sky didn't meet people's wishes. Liu Qingmei's beauty was always too dazzling. Many so-called successful people on the dance floor secretly aimed at her, and even some people came to her gradually with the dance steps.

Tang Zheng has eyes to see and ears to hear. How could he not see these lusty wolves in the glory of success? He saw a fat middle-aged man who had reached her skill and deliberately rubbed her with his back against her buttocks.

After all, Liu Qingmei is his teacher. Besides, he is still his dance partner now. How can he let others eat tofu? So the hand on her waist slipped smoothly and reached her hip. Even through the thin skirt, you can feel the thrilling elasticity.

"What are you doing?" Liu Qingmei is shocked and looks pale. The boy is stubborn. He even wants to eat her tofu. "Move your claws, or I will be angry."

She was his teacher, but he ate tofu again and again, or in front of so many people, how could she not be angry.

But Tang Zheng said solemnly, "don't make any noise."

Dare you let me stop? Do you have any reason to eat tofu? Liu Qingmei felt that she was going mad. Before she could scold her, she heard a pig killing scream, which drowned out the music.

Of course, the voice was made by the fat and successful man. Tang Zheng hit each other's buttocks with a little finger. It's not surprising that he screamed.

Everyone stopped, eyes were immediately attracted, only to see that person's pain red face, feel like crying out.

Others don't know why, but Liu Qingmei suddenly realized that, especially when he saw Tang Zheng's bad smile, he knew it must be him.

"What did you just do?"

"He tried to take advantage of you and I taught him a lesson." Tang Zheng said with a bad smile.

Liu Qingmei knew that she had wronged him. His hand slipped to her hip to protect her. She couldn't help feeling ashamed: "Tang Zheng, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

"It's OK. You misunderstood me twice." Tang Zheng said generously."Can you take your hands off then?"

Tang Zheng reluctantly let go of his hand. It felt good. Liu Qingmei turned around and stared at the embarrassed successful person. He dared not look at her, but hurriedly went out of the crowd.

"Disgusting!" Liu Qingmei said coldly, "Tang Zheng, let's go."

Tang Zheng angrily released his hand, and they went to Jiang Yongda together: "Uncle Jiang, I have something to do. Let's go first."

Jiang Yongda is not reluctant: "well, I'll see you next time." Seeing them go, song Donghua stood aside, his face sullen and silent.

Jiang Yongda took a look at him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "if you want to speed, you will not reach."

Song Donghua didn't listen to this sentence, but he was not willing to lose to a high school student. He had to take measures. He quietly went to a remote corner and dialed a phone: "Hello, Alfie, help me with something..."

Tang Zheng is sitting in Liu Qingmei's car. She is still indignant. She almost got tofu. She vowed never to go to such a messy dance again.

"Where are you going?" She glanced at the calm Tang Zheng.

"Go home."

"Wind and water?" Liu Qingmei asked tentatively.

"Yes."

"You moved so fast to get the upper hand and water?" Liu Qingmei is very surprised.

"Any questions?"

Liu Qingmei glanced at her lips and looked disdainful.

"Today's task is finished, Miss Liu. Don't let me come to this place again. It's hypocritical and boring."

Liu Qingmei sighed: "that's right, not at all."

"You're still here?"

"No way. Besides, you can see song Donghua's tail. It's too annoying. Maybe he saw you as my boyfriend today, and he will stop later. "

Tang Zheng shrugs and dismisses: "I don't think so. He knows my identity and surely guesses it's a fake play."

"Then what?"

"How do I know? I'm not an emotional expert."

Liu Qingmei took a look at him and said, "you are not an emotional expert in the middle of two girls. Who dares to be an emotional expert?"

Tang Zheng is too lazy to explain. He simply stops talking. Seeing that the upper hand is coming, he jumps out of the car with his schoolbag on his back.

After school the next day, we had dinner together with Fang Shishi. After a while, we went home. Now her parents have no objection, and they are much more free.

However, Fang Shishi is a good child who loves to learn. He just uses his spare time to relax his brain. In school, the two don't have too close behavior.

After all, the kiss that day was an accident, which caused a lot of trouble. Tang Zheng saw many people pointing at him when he walked on campus.

If it wasn't for the legend that it would be hard for him to fight, I'm afraid someone would have beaten him up.

Tang Zheng is now a special existence in the school, ranking first from the bottom of the whole school, but he catches up with Fang Shishi, the school flower, and keeps an ambiguous relationship with another school flower, ye Dingdang.

It's just a saint of love, of course, it's also a public enemy. It's not only men, but even girls don't have a good face for him. After all, "two pedals" doesn't appeal to girls at all.

Send Fang Shishi home and check her practice by the way. Tang Zheng decides to use julingdan for her in a few days to improve her cultivation.

Her foundation has been consolidated, and then she has been promoted. However, she has no martial arts, which is the decision of Tianchan Tzu. He is not going to let her learn martial arts, but to teach her magic after he returns to the sun.

More than ten o'clock, Tang Zheng was sure that grandpa was asleep, so he left home quietly and went straight to the disordered Cemetery outside the city.

He didn't find a van following him far behind, and quietly came to this remote place on the outskirts of the city.

Changheng city develops well in the South and expands rapidly to the suburbs. However, the old urban area in the north of Changheng city has been dragging to death because of the difficulty of demolition, and it has not expanded northward, because it is inevitable to cross the disordered cemetery.

Almost all the businessmen knew that it was a haunted place. Even if the government reduced the price of the land very cheaply, no one would pay attention to it.

The bloody lessons of the predecessors are there. No one dares to provoke those dirty things for a few money.

Money is secondary to life.

But Tang Zheng is not afraid of those dirty things, but likes them very much, because black sword likes it very much. He runs all the way, and black sword seems to feel that he is going to have a full meal, and he is constantly buzzing with excitement.

Tonight, there is no moonlight or starlight on the top of the dark cloud. Tang Zheng is walking with a flashlight. He saw the destination in most of his childhood.

This is an abandoned construction site. There are many weeds, and some reinforced concrete can be seen vaguely, but the moss is thick.

Tang Zheng can imagine the frustration that the developer wanted to show his strength and finally had to retreat. In the past two days, Tang Zheng heard that the developer died of bleeding from seven orifices not long after, and the doctor couldn't find out why. Many people said it was a ghost.Tang Zheng walked to the center of the construction site by the light of a flashlight. It was almost midnight

[author's aside]: Chapter four! Today, on September 18, Chengdu sounded an air defense alarm. Don't forget the national humiliation! In addition, in order to thank the "post-90s' arrogant enough" brothers for their great reward, today we add another chapter, that is, a total of six chapters. If today's reward can exceed 100000, then add another chapter, that is, a total of seven chapters will be updated. Brothers, come on!