Chapter 827

Xiang Ning looked at the pair of high heels, he felt that he should be able to save it: "What, can I dance another dance? Can these high heels be forgotten?"

"Yes."

"Huh?" Xiang Ning was surprised, so he readily agreed? Talking so well? Is there a fraud?

Fatty Wang blinked. Although he felt cheated, he pretended not to be angry and said, "Why can he dance another dance? You are biased!"

"Hee hee, these high heels were originally prepared for the three of you." Xiang Xiaoyu's playful voice came.

Wang Zhe: "..."

He didn't know how many times he was offended today. He felt that his position in the crowd was not guaranteed, and it seemed that he was about to fall out of favor.

Zira, the TV has changed to a video. It's a hip-hop dance that is not too difficult in various poses, but they can see that if the dance is not good, it will be easy to be embarrassed if the hands and feet are not coordinated.

There is indeed a fraud.

However, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and after a long time, people had forgotten who he was.

With the video playing, Xiang Ning used the mastering skills to master each action, and it only took fifty anger points. The current anger points don't really have much effect on Xiang Ning, and most of them are clever.

Because the energy defined by the dimensional universe of the smart is that they are the anger point here, and now the smart is guarding outside the domain, replacing Xiang Ning to monitor all the status, which needs to consume a lot of energy.

If it weren't for this, Xiang Ning would not be so relieved to return to Earth.

"Cough, brother, are you ready?"

Xiang Ning stood up and said, "Ready."

The photographer felt that he would play with him while shooting. He really wanted to see how Xiang Ning would dance.

Then, when Xiang Ning moved, everyone was dumbfounded. When did Xiang Ning learn to dance?

Although the action didn't seem very coherent, it was considered to be on the standard line, and it couldn't make Xiang Ning embarrassed at all.

"Crack!" Fatty Wang was suddenly stunned.

"I forgot, Xiang Ning's learning ability is abnormal. When he was in high school, he learned martial arts, and the others were the most masters of it, but he has already reached the pinnacle, and it is not one or two."

"But the learning ability is too strong. After reading it once, it is basically done."

After a dance, Xiang Ning jumped down calmly, in addition to slowing down a lot.

Although he was not that skilled in movements, Xiang Ning's own aura still covered up those small flaws. The four girls were all fascinated by Fang Rou's boudoir.

It's just pure appreciation and shock, they all think, what else is Xiang Ning not capable of?

"How is it, have you cleared the customs?" Fatty Wang was very arrogant.

"Then please go to the next level."

They played a few more games, and it was getting late. Xiang Ning finally entered Fang Rou's room and looked at Fang Rou, who was sitting on the bed, wearing a red hijab.

Xiang Ning's heart was pounding.

He walked over slowly, and in the presence of everyone's witness, he lifted the red hijab. At this moment, Fang Rou's cheeks were slightly red, and she looked at Xiang Ning shyly, her eyes were like water mist.

Suddenly, a strange feeling came to him. This feeling made Xiang Ning a little scared. It wasn't Fang Rou or other people. This kind of fear was more like being cautious.

He knelt down on one knee, without any rhetoric, no sensational earthy words.

Just a simple, simple sentence.

"My little Rou I love you so much."

After successfully receiving the bride, I rushed to the wedding scene.

Fatty Wang bought the best Tianze Hotel in Mizusawa City.

The wedding was held here again. Under the witness of Xiang Ning's parents, Fang Rou's father, and the grandfather of the orphanage, the two exchanged rings, the guardian sword and shield ring, made by Xiang Ning himself.

What follows is a series of processes. Xiang Ning doesn't know how much alcohol he has drunk and how many times he has gone to the toilet. He is a star-level powerhouse, but he started to get drunk and couldn't stand it any longer.

Although it can be forced out, it is not necessary.

When the wedding was over, Fang Rou officially became the mistress of Xiang Ning's family.

The wedding room is very cozy.

Fang Rou helped Xiang Ning to the bed, unbuttoned his clothes and jacket, and looked at him with red cheeks and a smell of alcohol, and she couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, Xiang Ning hugged Fang Rou, and they both lay on the bed.

Fang Rou's heart suddenly jumped. She had heard some things from the little sisters, and also found them on the Internet. Now... they should be doing business, right?

But... but so shy. Fang Rou thought and covered her face directly.

But waiting left and right, she still didn't wait for Xiang Ning to make any move, she opened the gap between her fingers and looked at it, she didn't know what to say.

At this time, Xiang Ning closed his eyes and fell asleep there.

"Forget it, I'm very tired today." Fang Rou stood up and went to the bathroom. She drank a lot of wine today, so she should take a shower and sleep.

The sound of sprinkler sounded.

Xiang Ning woke up in a daze. Although Xiang Ning couldn't force the alcohol out, his physical fitness was very high and he quickly consumed the alcohol.

However, there is still some confusion. I feel the sweat stains on my body, sticky, and I hear the sound of water, so I want to take a shower.

As for Fang Rou, is he just curious about people?

The brain hasn't even turned the corner.

"Huh? Is the light on?" Looking at the light in the bathroom, the sound of water came.

Xiang Ning's mind gave the body an instruction to open the door to take a bath, but his mind was still thinking about why the light was on and the sound of water. Before his mind could process it, the door opened with a click.

Xiang Ning was in a daze, looking at everything in front of him.

"Huh? Someone?"

"who is it?"

"Oh, it's Xiaorou."

"Well, what should I do now?"

"What am I doing?"

Several thoughts appeared in Xiang Ning's mind. Looking at the figure in front of him, Xiang Ning swallowed: "What, I'm sorry, I didn't... didn't react."

Xiang Ning's brain finally recovered under the powerful stimulation, and realized that something was wrong, he had to run quickly.

But the next moment, just as he turned his head, his belt was pulled by a hand, and a force came, Xiang Ning's eyes widened: "Wait..."

Before he could finish speaking, he disappeared outside and was pulled closer inside.

Then directly under Fang Rouneng's nozzle, the hot water rushed down, and Xiang Ning's clothes were quickly wet, and the clothes were attached to his body, outlining the perfect figure.

Coupled with the dense fog, it makes people's blood vessels swell, and it has the effect that a slut will squirm when she sees it.

"They're both husband and wife, so why are you so afraid?" Fang Rou's little devil rubbed up directly. In fact, she was also very panicked. Seeing Xiang Ning coming in, she subconsciously wanted to react like a normal girl, but she thought, They are all married, so what are you afraid of?

Besides, teasing Xiang Ning, isn't it everyday after that?

So ever.

"I... I'd better wait for you to finish taking a shower." Xiang Ning turned his face away and dared not look, completely unaware that he was being slammed.