Chapter 230
After Sheng Qingqing and Nan Que finished one dance completely, they didn't dance a second time, because Sheng Qingqing's feet really didn't allow her to do this, and Sheng Qingqing felt that her heels were about to swell.

Nan Que looked at her limping, and couldn't tell what it was like. Anyway, seeing Sheng Qingqing like this made him feel bad.

When he helped Sheng Qingqing to the seat, after seeing Sheng Qingqing's appearance, Ning Huanian couldn't help but start mocking again.

His expression was serious, his eyes looked up and down from Sheng Qingqing's head to her feet, and she refused to let go of even a strand of hair. Sheng Qingqing felt uncomfortable being looked at by his naked eyes.

"What are you looking at? I haven't met your aesthetic standards. Don't think I'll be shy if you look at me like this. No matter how good a piece of skin grows on your face, it's a waste."

Nan Que sat beside Sheng Qingqing. Hearing what she said, Nan Que laughed softly again. He had to hold back, he had to save Ning Huanian enough face in front of Ning Huanian .

Hearing this, Ning Huanian smiled instead of anger, his beautiful eyes narrowed into an arc, but the sharp eyes did not diminish by half, Sheng Qingqing felt the murderous look in his eyes.

"Your looks are naturally not in my eyes. It seems that you still have some self-knowledge, and you are not so stupid that you can't be cured."

Hearing this sentence, Sheng Qingqing didn't know how to answer it. There were mixed praises and criticisms for this sentence. She felt that Ning Huanian was mocking her, but there should be some praise in the meaning of this sentence?
Her feeling shouldn't be wrong, Ning Huanian is praising her.

But before Sheng Qingqing could be happy, Ning Huanian gave her a fatal blow, which came so suddenly, Sheng Qingqing had no defense at all.

"But I didn't look at your face just now. I just saw that your arms and legs are still healthy. Why do you have to let someone else hold you? Special treatment for an eighty-year-old lady. You are so young. I'm paralyzed."

Ning Huanian raised her eyebrows, Sheng Qingqing saw that Ning Huanian was provoking her now.

She clenched her fists tightly and her teeth were chattering, but Sheng Qingqing still held back the anger in her heart.

"Master Ning, you are really joking, how could I be paralyzed?"

Sheng Qingqing blinked innocently at Ning Huanian, her long eyelashes fluttered in front of her eyes several times, like the wings of a swallowtail butterfly, agile and graceful.

"It's you, now that you are young, you must talk about virtue. Some people die because of talking, so you have to be careful."

After Sheng Qingqing finished speaking, Ning Huanian didn't pick up, he just snorted coldly and stopped talking. Seeing Ning Huanian fell silent, Nan Que finally stopped laughing.

After he laughed out loud, he felt that his chest was much more relaxed. If he held it in for a while, he would definitely suffer internal injuries, and he couldn't afford it.

"Qingqing is really powerful. It's not easy to take advantage of Ning Huanian's vicious tongue."

Nan Que kept teasing Ning Huanian, which attracted Ning Huanian's dissatisfied gaze, and Ning Huanian's gaze lightly swept over his face.

Nan Que raised the corners of his lips disapprovingly. He has known Ning Huanian for so long, and the number of times he has seen him deflated is only a handful.

Seeing Ning Huanian's embarrassment now, it's much simpler.

(End of this chapter)

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