C8 Don't Even Think about Touching It Again

"You won't touch my wife again."

Peng Nanzi knew that he couldn't avoid the opening dance anymore. According to the usual practice, he always invited Old Lady Peng, Mrs. Peng, this time, before he could speak, Old Master Peng had already taken the initiative.

"I accidentally twisted my leg yesterday, so it's inconvenient for me to dance." Mrs. Peng looked at Lady Peng and Old Master Peng who were both showing their love, and suddenly felt a desolate feeling of having her heart stuffed with dog food.

"Mom, do you want me to take you to the hospital?" Even though he knew Mrs. Peng was doing it on purpose, Peng Nanzi still had the ability to make you suffer.

"It's fine. It's already much better, but I can't dance." Just who gave birth to this son of his? His IQ was simply heaven-defying. He even dared to tease his own mother, but she was unable to get angry at him.

"So it's like that! Then rest well. " Peng Nanzi, who stood up, smiled. His cold gaze swept across the pair of eyes that were filled with love. He heard the sound of glass breaking, and finally, his gaze landed on Old Lady Peng.

"Cough!" Sitting next to Madam Peng's doting wife, Old Man Peng gave a slight cough. The warning in his voice was quite strong.

"Do you have the honor of inviting Miss Tang and me to an opening dance?" Peng Nanzi asked with a low voice after seeing Old Master Peng's cold expression as if he was going to eat someone alive.

Miss Tang! Embarrassed, one of them was Tang Leelee while the other one was Tang Xiruo. If he stood up recklessly, it would be a big joke if Peng Nanzi didn't invite him.

Tang Xiruo, who came back to her senses, secretly curled her lips. She had just been flirted with by this old man. If it wasn't for the many things that she had experienced in the past few years, she definitely wouldn't have been able to hold back from crying out in alarm. Who would have the time to ignore him?

"Of course. Being able to dance with Young Master Peng is our honor. Leelee, hurry up. It's rare for you to make Young Master Peng wait for you." In this world, there were many people who made fun of her. Xu Shu was one of the tens of thousands.

"Alright!" Tang Leelee, who had her head lowered with a shy face, looked up timidly at Peng Nanzi. The deer in her heart ran with pride and happiness. Peng Nanzi was too handsome.

"Miss Tang isn't willing to give you face?" Ignoring Tang Leelee, who stood up, Peng Nanzi extended his hand towards Tang Xiruo, who was standing beside Old Madam Peng.

As expected, at the moment Peng Nanzi extended his hand, whispers came from all around the banquet, mixed with sounds of schadenfreude. Tang Leelee, who was standing beside Peng Nanzi, was naked in the crowd, blushing like a red pepper.

"Ah!" "How could that be? It's just that my dancing skills are not as good as my sister's. I'm worried that my coordination might not be good enough to step on Young Master Peng's feet." Glancing at Tang Liang and Xu Shu who looked as if they had eaten a fly, Tang Xiruo bit her lips as she explained. In the eyes of everyone at the venue, such a cautious expression, was unable to help themselves from ridiculing the Tang Family people for bullying the young girl, and they even started to suspect that this Tang Family young miss's reputation had been maliciously tarnished.

Peng Nanzi secretly praised this little girl's acting skills. It was a pity that she wasn't a spy or an actor.

"Don't worry!" These three words instantly stirred the hearts of countless girls, and they wished that they could just turn into Tang Xiruo. Tang Xiruo had even wanted to go on stage even after the show had progressed to this stage, not to mention that when she saw the defeated look on the Tang Family people's faces, Tang Xiruo's bellyful of resentment instantly disappeared. She turned to look at Old Lady Peng, who gave her an encouraging look, and Tang Xiruo smiled shyly as she slowly stood up.

Kneeling slightly.

"Please, Young Master Peng!" Peng Nanzi held her hand and walked to the middle of the dance floor. The temperature and strength of her hand somehow made Tang Xiruo feel at ease, the lights went out in an instant, and the multi-colored lights flowed in the middle of the dance floor like stars. They sprinkled on the two of them, and they stepped on the soft music.

"I'm not angry anymore." Walking on the dance floor, Peng Nanzi put his arm around Tang Xiruo's waist, sniffing the fresh and refreshing fragrance of the osmanthus flower, his originally grumpy mood also became more relaxed.

"Hmph, old man, don't be too proud. If it wasn't for the fact that you made them lose, I wouldn't have cooperated with you!" Tang Xiruo's spine suddenly stiffened as the hot air swept past her ears. She ignored the peculiar feeling in her heart and snorted coldly as she raised her chin to stare at the devastatingly beautiful disaster.

"I should be the one thanking you for not letting a blind person like me marry a witch." Looking at Tang Xiruo's proud expression, Peng Nanzi, who had always been straight with women, had the urge to tease her for the first time.

When she thought about how Peng Nanzi was blind, Tang Xiruo's face reddened, but luckily, the lights were dim. She secretly thought that Peng Nanzi definitely wouldn't be able to see, but she forgot that Peng Nanzi was a soldier who stayed in the primeval forest. His vision in the dark would definitely be ten times better than a normal person's.

"Treat him courteously. Consider it as you repaying him for me." The righteous tone sounded as if I was saving the life of the superman, which attracted Peng Nanzi to chuckle.