The pair of dark eyes stared at her for a moment, and on the little face that usually couldn't hide her thoughts, there was no anger or grief, as if she had forgotten that she was the daughter of the Cen family, and there was only coquettishness on her whole face, like a little woman in love, flirting with her lover.

"It hurts. Cen Kexin smiled like silk, and leaned over: "Han Siyou, I'm back, you are not allowed to drive me away now." ”

As she spoke, she smirked.

Her voice was melodious, and the sound of laughter and giggling seemed heartless.

"Three less. ”

The bewitching woman finally had no choice but to make a sound, and she glared at Cen Kexin with angry teeth, as if she had to poke a few holes in her body before she was willing.

Han Siyou glanced at the woman, looked down at Cen Kexin, and said in a deep voice, "Get up." ”

The tone of command is unquestionable.

Cen Kexin obediently got down from the man and sat down beside him, his hands resting quietly on his knees, obedient like a student.

She was already a student, so it was more natural to do so.

After being quiet for less than three seconds, she began to ask for credit: "Then, see if I'm particularly obedient." ”

Han Siyou slapped the woman's face, and the woman was happy and hurriedly trotted over, as if she was about to throw herself into his arms.

A pair of snow-white arms blocked her: "Where are you going?"

The feminine stamped her feet and screamed: "Three less." ”

The voice, the bones of the man who listened to it were numb, Cen Kexin rubbed the goosebumps on her body, she held the man's arm and told the woman very domineeringly: "He is mine." ”

"Why?" the woman asked, unconvinced.

"I'm prettier than you. ”

"You ......"

The woman pointed at her for a long time, and finally looked at the man beside her, and saw that he had no choice but to reluctantly leave and play with the sisters.

Han Siyou didn't speak, so Cen Kexin sat quietly next to him and acted as a foil.

Murong Feng came to talk to her: "How do you know that Si You is here?"

Cen Kexin glanced at Han Siyou, only to see him stop his movements, put down the wine glass, and seemed to be waiting for her answer, Cen Kexin exaggeratedly said: "How else can I know? I installed a positioning motor on him, anyway, I will pester him in the future." ”

Murong Feng smiled and didn't speak.

There was a sudden burst of cheers from the stage over there, and Cen Kexin saw that it was the woman who was not convinced just now and went over there to engage in moths.

No, the woman is wearing close-fitting clothes, the makeup on her face is exquisite, obviously she has just gone out to make up her makeup, especially in the light, her body looks hot, which can make people squirt blood, and what is worse is that she is dancing pole dancing.

Cen Kexin rolled her eyes.

Looking at it, a beautiful landing on the stage ended the dance and won the applause of the house.

It can be seen that he has a solid foundation in dancing, and he dances a rather amateur pole dance.

However, she was very fond of her at the scene, probably because Sanshao was impressed by her.

Cen Kexin picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and reached over with both hands to snatch the wine glass from her hand, as soon as she raised her head, she met the man's cold gaze, she tilted her head to the side, indicating that she was not convinced.

He didn't let her drink either, he didn't come here just to drink and have fun.

When it comes to having fun, isn't there someone who comes to have fun with her.

The woman came to her with sexy steps, raised her proud head and looked at her: "You, do you dare to challenge?"

As she spoke, the woman's gaze swept over Cen Kexin's chest, revealing a contemptuous look, and she deliberately straightened up her plump breasts.

As we all know, San Shao once said in public that he likes women with big breasts, and Cen Kexin's breasts are different from women's pairs of hao and breasts.

Receiving a woman's provocation, especially the woman's glance on her chest, made her annoyed, she hated someone talking to her breasts, according to Cen Kexin's body proportions, her figure was just right, she belonged to the kind of person who dresses to show her figure and undressed, especially in front of Han Siyou, she cares more about this.

She glanced at Han Siyou, saw him staring at the woman's chest, rubbed it and stood up, she told the woman quite arrogantly: "You count that green onion!"

Not to be outdone, the woman said: "Don't think I don't know you, you are Cen Kexin, who doesn't know now that you chase after Sanshao every day, and you are followed by him with a dead face." ”

The woman obviously knew her, and Cen Kexin didn't care.

There are more people who know her.

"What's the matter? I haven't seen chasing men, I've chased more men. Cen Kexin said, she subconsciously looked at the man next to her, only to see the man's face sank, but she was not afraid, thinking that she had less quarrels with people back then: "Rob a man with me, see if you have the ability." ”

The woman was angry, and then she pointed to the stage behind her: "Do you dare to compete with me?"

"Why should I compare with you?" Cen Kexin stroked his hair and said calmly: "What qualifications do you have to compare with me, I am Cen Kexin, and you can't even compare to one of my toes on this point." ”

The woman was annoyed and angry, and her voice became sharp: "What do you mean?"

"It means, I'm a daughter, and you're just a rich who can get on with laughter, what comparison do you have with me. ”

Suddenly there were more hands on his shoulders, Han Siyou stood up at some point, and he looked at her coldly: "Go compare with her." ”

Cen Kexin subconsciously bit her lip, she looked at him, motionless.

The schadenfreude laughter of a woman was heard in her ears, and the joy of victory hung on that colorful face, which looked dazzling.

She tilted her head and looked at Han Siyou stubbornly: "Why?"

He never gave an answer, and his dark eyes were as deep as a lake.

She said, "Good!"

The woman said proudly: "Cut, what's so great about the eldest lady, it's not the same as being ridden." ”

Cen Kexin smiled, her spirit was beautiful and beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes flew when she laughed, as if the whole world was more bright, she looked back at the cold face, her red lips opened lightly: "It's not just a dance, what don't you dare, it's just that the place here is too small to accommodate my big Buddha, I'm going to go to the hall to dance, let's see who is more charming!"

Her eyes swept towards everyone, and when she passed by the man, she crawled in his ear, sniffed, as if angry: "Han Siyou, you will regret it, I want everyone present to see my beauty!"

Led by Murong Feng, everyone walked out of the VIP room and came to the hall.

The hall is a dance hall, with dazzling lights and lively music.

It's noisier outside than in the box, and even the voice of the voice has to be loud to be heard, Cen Kexin went backstage to borrow clothes from the staff, and the woman jumped up on the stage, and after communicating with them, she realized that the woman was a living incense pillar, dancing pole dancing and dancing a unique skill, many men spend money to come here just to watch the dance, no wonder they are so confident.

Cen Kexin naturally wouldn't use others to destroy her prestige, she secretly learned pole dancing, and was discovered by her second brother within two days of learning, and taught her a hard lesson, punished her for a few days and was not allowed to go out for a few days, and did her homework at home, but of course she didn't learn it later.

However, she didn't plan to pole dance, she still couldn't pass the level in her heart when she showed up like that in front of so many people, if this spread to the Cen family, it was estimated that her father would get up from the hospital bed and cripple her legs.

She still understands the principle of promoting strengths and avoiding weaknesses.

Since it is a pillar, it is natural that she will not play often, so that she can feel that it is precious, this woman named YOYO was greeted with applause as soon as she appeared, and with her dance steps, she danced with a steel pipe, and the audience was full of male hormones.

Murong Feng stood on the second floor, and the scenery on the stage was the clearest and most sultry from here.

"Kexin, this girl, is used to causing trouble. Murong smiled, he looked at Han Siyou, who was speechless beside him: "She seems to like you very much, what do you think in your heart, isn't it a little tempting?"

The man's eyes were on the ground, looking at the central stage of the square, with a cold expression, obviously not wanting to answer the question.

YOYO's pole dancing is unsatisfying, and there are still people who strongly demand to have one at the end of the day, but she retreats from the stage at this time.

There was a lot of boasting all around, and it seemed boring.

Cen Kexin appeared at this time, and she chose the thickest makeup, which was enough to draw on her delicate facial features.

Han Siyou, the cold makeup collar, felt strange, as if he had seen her for the first time, his red lips were full and seductive, and he was so sexy.

A black classic jazz cap, a pure white shirt, and a pair of loose and flowing black pants underneath, an ascetic temptation filled the audience, seducing everyone's senses.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the silence came out.

I don't know who took a breath, and the voice came into Han Siyou's ears clearly, the man's thin lips pursed into a line, and his eyes were dark and deep.

The soft slender waist and long legs in the swaying and writhing movements set off a charm that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and every time she moves, she pulls all the nerves of the men present, and wants to tear open the clothes to see what kind of stunner is wrapped in it, and because of her clothes and eyes, she brings out a handsome spirit that does not violate the harmony.

Murong Feng laughed lowly: "It seems that I still underestimated her." ”

The woman on the stage, her beauty doesn't know what to describe at the moment.

He suddenly thought of the envy and yearning in his cousin's eyes many years ago, and when he looked back at the woman dancing on the stage, he not only regretted: "If it were me, I would never let her dance like this in front of the public, her beauty is worth owning." ”

YOYO's pole dancing is hot enough to attract popularity, but it looks vulgar, and for men, bare skin is far less attractive than trying to tear off clothes to see it.

This time, YOYO lost.

Probably no one thought that a well-dressed jazz dance would be able to be danced like this, sexy and dignified, and it is estimated that many men present have begun to look at the face on the stage and begin to be lewd.

Han Siyou stood in front of the railing, his narrow eyes looked at the woman on the stage, his eyes were calm and unpredictable, the dark blue flame lit a cigarette, and the white smoke gradually opened from his lips and nose, adding a mature and deep breath to his whole person.

The cigarette burned to the end, and the woman on the stage took one last action, took off her black hat and bowed her head and chin, she seemed to inadvertently look at the second floor, and the cigarette butt fell on the back of the man's hand, but she didn't realize it.

That glance is enough to fall for it.

Han Siyou's ears rang with the words she said when she left: "Han Siyou, you will regret it, I want everyone present to see my beauty!"

And she did.

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Regarding the question of whether Kexin wants to be with Sanshao, I discussed it with readers in the group last night, some hope that Kexin will be with Han Siyou, and some don't, I hope Kexin will be with Zixuan, because not all injuries can be forgiven.

Dear friends, you are welcome to discuss, I will adopt it.