Chapter 110: Sing For Whom?

Xiao Chen stopped dancing and singing, his eyes revealed imperceptible sadness, and his gaze was cold, staring at the onlookers.

What was originally a gentle and soothing movement immediately turned into an intense hip-hop dance.

It's like venting the unhappiness in my heart.

The fiery dancing posture and indifferent eyes made all the women fall in love with it.

He is not a gentleman, but he has a more deadly attraction than a gentleman.

He is not a prince, but he has a temperament that makes everyone fall in love with him.

He is not a singer, but he has a voice that is more fascinating than a singer.

He's not a dancer, but he has a magician-like dance routine.

It is often said that women like bad men, but of course not bad men.

And although Dong Hanqing is a wealthy son, with a handsome face and a perfect figure, he reveals a superior arrogance in his bones, which is innate, no matter how much he hides it, it is in vain.

It is precisely because of this that women feel that such a man is beyond the reach of the dust.

Therefore, the words "handsome guys have gone to the base" circulating on the Internet are not completely unreasonable.

However, although Xiao Chen is well dressed, the affinity revealed by him fascinates women, he doesn't pretend or do it.

Although he didn't eat or not, he didn't stand up, he spoke vulgarly, and acted strangely, but it was precisely because of his reckless personality that people felt kind.

Xiao Chen, who was standing on the stage, occasionally raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a ruffian smile.

Occasionally, he gave a power to the women in the audience and sent a flying kiss, these frivolous actions made those women's hearts tremble and they couldn't help themselves.

The singing is approaching its climax.

Accompanied by the rapid and high-pitched soundtrack, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and raised his head slightly.

When a wave of passionate music sounded, Xiao Chen exhaled lightly and began to shout like crazy!

A heart-rending hoarse voice burst out of his throat......

The prince didn't care how hard it was

He just wanted to gouge out the dragon's eyes

As a gift for the princess when she wakes up

Princess, don't cry, you really don't cry

The prince won't let go of his hand and leave you alone......

The instantaneous conversion of high and low tones, and the ingenious combination of true and false tones, let the essence of this song be revealed.

The singing resounded throughout the bar!

Everyone in the bar was boiling!

Sexually dressed women writhed their hot bodies to the song.

The men who are on the front line of fashion are singing with Xiao Chen.

The men felt that this song sang their hearts, so they were completely impressed by Xiao Chen.

What man is not a knight of his beloved woman?

Whether you are attentive or single-minded, isn't it the duty of a knight in front of the woman you like?

In order to protect their princess, they have no hesitation, although they die nine times and regret it!

The women were moved by Xiao Chen's singing!

Although they knew that the princess sung by the men on stage in the song was not them, it still couldn't stop the throbbing in their hearts.

Every bad woman has had a time of innocence, and they also yearn for pure and immaculate romantic love.

Even if they force themselves to smoke, drink, and indulge......

But, do you think they are really happy?

The answer, of course, is no!

After the high-tide is gentle, and the high singing gradually becomes melodious and tactful.

Xiao Chen slowly lowered his head......

I don't know if it's people's delusion, in the eyes of men, they see flickering tears.

Yes, Xiao Chen was in tears.

The love is naturally strong in the depths.

The voice came from the heart, Xiao Chen sang very seriously, and the scenes of the past flashed in his mind like a movie.

He still remembered the last voice of the seriously injured woman on the rocks by the sea that year, "Xiao Chen! Remember a woman who loves you more than she loves herself......"

The past is like the wind, fleeting.

The past made him cry and sad.

The soundtrack was still exploding, but Xiao Chen stopped singing, he stood like a lonely child, standing on the point of light standing in the center of the stage, his eyes were a little dazed.

The men and women in the audience couldn't help but stop screaming and shouting, they may not be able to understand the pain in this man's heart, but all they can do is accompany him to experience it.

Xiao Chen's handsome face like a knife, his cold and melancholy eyes, and his slender and perfect figure all made him the perfect lover in the hearts of countless women on the scene, and there were already no less than double-digit people of the opposite sex who planned to have a good night with him.

Whether it's moving, impulsive, or throbbing, but that's what they think.

Although some traces of youth could be faintly discerned on his face, the deep eyes of the ocean and the dark aura of depravity made them forget everything.

He, like the poppy left by God to a woman, has a deadly temptation!

The dazzling poses were easily moved out by him like a juggler, making the ultra-difficult movements of those professional hip-hop dancers worthless to him, and the low and hoarse intoxicating voice made the resident singers in the bar ashamed.

The whole bar was stimulated by his solo performance, and the screams of women in particular filled the entire hall.

Xiao Chen, who brought up a wave of waves, was still indifferent and almost cruel on his face.

He is like the rootless prodigal son who dances alone on a stage where no one is around.

The way he gazes at himself may always have more compassion than the eyes of others.

Just like his eyes staring at the bleeding wound on his body, but he was not ready to use his hands to bandage it, no wonder he was cruel to others, just because he was more ruthless to himself.

He is as noble as a black swan on the shore of a lake, decadent and elegant.

He's not a gentleman dancing with a goblet of red wine, he's nowhere to go and wanders the streets hungover by the gutter, but he can still look like an angel and fall into the world!

He is a well-deserved lonely prince - Xiao Chen!

At this time, Lin Ximeng's cold expression that had not changed for thousands of years in the audience also became a little softer, and even she didn't know that at this moment, her eyes revealed a tenderness that she had never had before.

"Xiao Chen, what kind of person are you? What is your past? I'm getting more and more unable to see through you......"

Lin Ximeng muttered to herself, she stared at the two glasses of wine that had already been mixed on the bar, a glass of Scotch whisky and a glass of margaret, she looked at it for a while, she smiled softly, and then picked up the glass of margarita that Xiao Chen ordered for her.

Taking a sip, the special fragrance of fresh fruit and agave filled the entire mouth, and a strong sour taste made Lin Ximeng couldn't help frowning, and then a rich sweetness hit again, soothing her frowning brows.

"Xiao Chen, since this song is not sung for me, why do you say that it is sung for me?" Lin Ximeng smiled stupidly and shook his head, "Women are too smart, it's really not a good thing......"

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