He said love is too late

Chapter 599 Prince Nangong is Fascinated by Tang Su

After saying this, Nangong Yin was directly frightened by himself.

Did he suddenly have a problem with his eyes, or was there a hole in his head? How could he say that such an ugly person is so ugly and beautiful? !

However, Nangong Yin is a person who has seen big storms, no matter how turbulent his heart is, his face is still so calm that no one can find any flaws.

Tang Su didn't expect that Nangong Yin, who had looked at her with such disgusting eyes before, would suddenly praise her for being beautiful, and she couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

After the accident, I was filled with indescribable joy.

Nangong Yin looked at her with that look at first, probably because he was frightened by her ugly face, but now, he saw the beauty of her heart, so he praised her for being beautiful.

Another person discovered her spiritual beauty, Tang Su was very happy.

She smiled sincerely at Nangong Yin, "Mr. Nangong, thank you!"

Nangong Yin was startled, she looked so pretty when she smiled.

All of a sudden, he felt that to make her smile so happily, even if he had a dent in his head occasionally, it didn't matter.

Tang Su was in a good mood tonight, and kept talking briskly, even Nangong Yin's mood improved a lot.

The four of them had a very happy meal. After eating and drinking enough, it was already a bit late. Tang Su was worried that Xiaoshen was going home late, and his family would be worried. She asked Nangong Yin to send Xiaoshen back. It's good for her and Zhaozhao to walk back.

But Nangong Yin was extremely stubborn and insisted on sending her and Zhaozhao back, and Xiaoshen insisted on staying with her for a while pitifully, so she had no choice but to get in his car and send Xiaoshen back together first, and then she go home.

After arriving outside the small hotel, Tang Su thanked Nangong Yin and planned to take Zhao Zhao back to the room.

Nangong Yin lit a cigarette but didn't smoke it. Holding the cigarette with his left hand, he sat on the seat and watched Tang Su get off the car and walk into the small hotel.

The smog was swirling around, which somewhat disturbed his vision. Seeing Tang Su getting farther and farther away from him, an indescribable panic arose in his heart.

He quickly crushed out the cigarette butt and got out of the car, "Can you dance?"

"what?"

Tang Su was about to step into the small hotel, she never thought that he would suddenly ask her this question.

However, she still stopped and turned around, and said to him truthfully, "Yes, I can dance."

After Tang Su finished speaking, the two fell into silence for an instant, and the atmosphere was indescribably awkward.

In fact, Tang Su didn't think there was anything wrong. The most embarrassing thing was Nangong Yin.

Look, he couldn't restrain his head from convulsing again. What does he mean by asking such a sentence?
Seeing that Nangong Yin stopped talking, Tang Su smiled at him, "Mr. Nangong, thank you tonight. Zhaozhao and I are going back first, and you should go back earlier to rest."

She is leaving again.

The panic that Nangong Yin had finally suppressed in his heart grew quickly like weeds blown by the spring breeze. Before his brain had time to react, he blurted out another sentence.

"I want to find a dance teacher for Xiao Ruo."

Tang Su suddenly realized that he was looking for a dance teacher!
The little Ruo he was talking about should be his relatives!
"Mr. Nangong, I have never taught anyone how to dance, and I don't know if I can. Besides, I have to make incense during the day, and sell perfume outside Huanfeiyanshou at night. I may not have so much time."

"You don't have to go every day, just go one day every weekend."

After a pause, Nangong Yin continued, "One month, 2 yuan."

"2 yuan?" Tang Su saw Nangong Yin nodding lightly. She instantly felt like picking up money. She could attend classes for at most four or five days a month, but she was paid 2 yuan. Cake!
If she earns more money, she can give Zhao Zhao a better life. Perhaps, after saving for a while, she can pay a down payment and buy a small house. Then, she and Zhao Zhao will have their own home.

However, with such a high salary, the requirements must be extremely high. Tang Su was still a little uneasy, "I think I dance well, but I don't know if you will be satisfied."

"You can jump and show me first."

Nangong Yin, "..." What did he say just now? !

He actually asked an ugly monster to dance for him? !Why is his taste so strong? !

He seems to have been doing all kinds of abnormal things tonight.

But since he has already done so many abnormal things, and he doesn't care about one more thing, he can barely take a look at this ugly dancer.

Look, she's so ugly, if she dances, she can really make people so disgusting that they even spit out the last night's meal.

"Will you dance now?"

"Ah."

Tang Su glanced around. At this point in time, no one would pass by outside the small hotel. She danced and would not disturb the people.

Moreover, there is no pressure on her to dance in front of Nangong Yin. It is really normal to dance in front of the interviewer.

"Then Mr. Nangong, give Zhaozhao a hug for me, she's asleep."

Nangong Yin didn't speak, but stretched out his hand, and embraced Zhao Zhao stiffly.

Zhaozhao, a snack foodie, eats in her dreams. She nestled in Nangong Yin's arms and pouted, "Eat..."

There was also a lot of saliva.

Looking at the saliva on his clothes, Nangong Yin's handsome face turned black instantly.

On this big night, he was drool on his body again, and he watched ugly people dancing, so it's so interesting to seek abuse when he has nothing to do? !

At the moment of trance, Tang Su had already untied the waist stool, and she bowed to Nangong Yin very seriously, like a primary school student waiting to be checked by the teacher, she stood upright on the ground for a while before she started dancing.

Nangong Yin felt that an ugly dancer must have hotter eyes than her face.

Unexpectedly, her dancing posture is not ugly at all.

On the contrary, she was wearing plain clothes, dancing in the dim light, and she was indescribably beautiful.

With a slender waist and no bones, her arms are weak and boneless, her eyebrows are curved, and there are stars in her eyes.

Tang Su is really very thin, even in that small village in the south of the Yangtze River, Jing Mo made delicious food for her in different ways, she didn't gain weight at all.

Looking at Tang Su with a slender waist, Nangong Yin had a very strong feeling that this gradually growing wild wind would really blow her away. She was dependent on the bright moon and Qinghui, so he couldn't catch her anymore.

He thought, grab her, grab the ugly girl.

It's been a long time since I danced, and Tang Su was out of breath after a dance ended.

She didn't care to wipe off the beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, and asked Nangong Yin softly, "Mr. Nangong, can I pass this interview?"

Tang Su was nervously waiting for Nangong Yin's answer, when suddenly, she only felt a pain in her shoulder, and she was pressed against the wall by him forcefully.

And his face, with a certain kind of intoxication, bent down a little bit, and his lips were also a little bit close to her lips.

(End of this chapter)