Luxury family Sweet Wife: Husband, Don't Be Excessive

The opera house is near the mall. Today's performance is Romeo and Juliet.

Mulan likes opera and is fascinated by it.

Lance dozed off all the way until the end of the opera and the beginning of the official extra pole dance, Lance barely cheered up in the passionate music.

A group of beautiful women in cool clothes danced pole dance in the middle of the dance floor. Mulan frowned gently and whispered to lance, "it's over. Let's go!"

"No, look again. It's just beautiful." lance pointed to the beauties on the dance floor with a smile and salivated. "She's really hot, but she's wearing too much."

Mulan: "

She looked around at the audience. The male comrades are all salivating and staring at the dance floor. They want to strip the dancers with their eyes.

Mulan unconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes and felt very bad: men like breast and arms, but she didn't.

Lance glanced at Mulan with the remaining light from the corner of his eye, feeling a sense of revenge in his heart.

Suddenly, a woman in the middle of the dance floor attracted Lance's attention: under the thin sling, a cinnabar mole loomed with the woman's dance movements.

It's that woman!

For a moment, the blood of the whole body boiled.

Lance fiercely stood up and rushed into the dance floor. As fast as lightning, the bodyguards didn't even have time to stop him.

"Damned woman!" lance pressed the dancer and roared with gnashing teeth.

The music stopped and everyone looked at the dance floor in shock.

All the people who come here today are dignitaries of country Z, and almost all know Lance.

Mulan stood up and looked a little ugly.

There is no denying that the woman is the most beautiful and the best figure in the audience, but... Is lance too animal to rush up like this?

"Who are you?" the dancer pushed lance away and straightened her skirt. Under the thin shoulder strap, a cinnabar mole looms.

Lance reached out and pulled off her shoulder strap.

"Ah --"

The crowd exclaimed, and others covered their eyes: is Prince lance going to do the dancer now? Ah, it's so hot! Are they watching? Or not?

As like as two peas in the Lance's impression, cinnabar nevi is completely exposed. It's her!

He stared at the cinnabar mole tightly, his eyes were red, and his veins on his forehead jumped violently.

"Pa!"

Loud slaps fell on Lance's face, and the whole audience was silent: the dancer hit Prince lance?

The dancer covered her left chest to prevent her from going naked and stared at lance arrogantly. The rich makeup adds some charm to her coldness.

"You, dare you hit me?" lance couldn't believe his eyes. The burning feeling on his face clearly reminded him what had just happened!

"You despise me, can't I beat you?" the dancer stared at lance arrogantly. "Even if I am a cheap dancer, you can't be light at will."

The dancer finished, turned and left.

Lance was mad and reached for her.

The dancer fell over her shoulder.

Bang!

Lance lay down awkwardly.

The floor is covered with ice, and the colorful spotlights on the top of the head flicker endlessly. Surrounded by melon eaters.

Lance's face was burning. Shame! What a shame!

It was a shame to be forced to sleep that night, but no one knew. Today, he was thrown to the ground by a woman in front of more than n celebrities and nobles!

The royal family's face was lost by him!

David came up to help him up and asked with concern, "Your Highness..."

"Shut up!" lance became angry and pushed David away. "What's the use of raising you?"