Out of the backyard, I came to the parking place.

When she got into the car, Song Wen saw that it was still early and didn't know what to do, so she asked Huang Xi: "Do you have something to do?"

"No." Huang Xi said lightly.

"I have nothing to do, so what should we do now?"

"How did I know?" Huang Xi dug him up in anger.

Song Wen knew that she was still angry about the morning incident, so he moved her butt and leaned over, hugged her waist, attached it to her ear and said softly: "Or else, let's go to the movie!"

Huang Xi's ears were itchy when he made him push his head away and said, "What's so good about it? Why not go home and watch TV."

Song Wen did not comment, and a thief hand touched her waist, grabbed her majestic snow peak and kneaded it. Huang Xi's body was very plump, giving people a sense of grace and wealth. It felt fleshy and comfortable to touch. He liked to press her under him, listen to her singing softly, and watch the pair of snow-white peaks on her chest tremble constantly as he thrusts.

Thinking of it, he became impulsive again and leaned over to Huang Xi. He was obsessed with the feeling of being with her.

Seeing Song Wen like this, Huang Xi didn't know what he had to do. Now he was still in the temple, so how could he do whatever he could do. He quickly slapped his thief's hand and pushed him away. Seeing that he was about to come over, he quickly said, "Or we'll go shopping."

"What's the point of viewing people?" After saying that, Song Wen leaned quietly towards Huang Xi.

Huang Xi quickly pressed his hand against Song Wen's chest, not letting him come over, thinking in his mind that where he was going? He thought, otherwise he would go home, but he was afraid that he would never end after he went back. He thought for a while and said, "Or we'll go and watch the dance?"

"Dancing, isn't it only available at night?" Song Wen said strangely.

"You don't know, but there are so many things. Let's take you to see it." Seeing that he finally separated his attention, Huang Xi quickly started the car and drove towards his destination.

Seeing her driving, Song Wen had to sit back in disappointment. Seeing his cramped look on his face, Huang Xi raised his lips slightly and said to himself: Do you dare to do anything randomly?

After a while, the car came to the bottom of a building in the city center. After getting off the car, the two of them followed the elevator of the building to the second floor underground.

Generally speaking, dancing should be at night, and only at night can people abandon all kinds of disguises during the day, release the beast in their hearts, roar with the moonlight, and do whatever they want. But when Song Wen went down to the bottom of the building, the scene in front of him completely subverted his cognition.

There were countless people gathered on the underground floors that were more than four meters high.

There is a stage like a ring in the middle of the floor. The lights on the stage flashed with colorful light, making people's passionate music roar loudly, driving people's emotions and making people scream wildly.

The stage was surrounded by crowds, and two dancers were competing for dance skills. They danced as much as they could, making people excited. The crowd next to them roared loudly as their dances, and some even danced on the spot as they danced.

Seeing so many people, Song Wen hurriedly surrounded Huang Xi with his hands and kept her tightly in his arms to avoid being taken advantage of. The two of them squeezed into it hard and found a place to perform in the stands by the ring. The competition of dance skills is also called dance fighting. Everyone can go on stage, and the winner is the king. Although there is no substantial reward, it can satisfy the vanity of young people.

"How is it?" Huang Xi asked Song Wen next to him.

"Sweet." Song Wen glanced at it a few times and said.

He had been obsessed with dancing before, and he felt that this passionate dance pose could fully release the feeling in his heart, so he also worked hard for it. In addition, the drunken fist he learned was originally good at moving and leaping. When he joined the vigorous dance he learned, he developed a unique set of dances. Later, when he got older, he felt no longer young and was not steady in dancing, so he didn't dance anymore. Although he didn't dance, his skills were still there, and the dancing skills of these people in front of him were obviously not even in his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, they are professionals." Huang Xi said quickly after hearing his words, so as not to offend others if he said the wrong thing.

"I'm extremely poor at work and professional." Song Wen said disdainfully.

"Uncle, no one has any objection to picking up girls, but don't blow the skin here, okay? I can hear goose bumps." The person next to him couldn't help but say loudly after hearing Song Wen's words.

When Song Wen heard someone talking, he turned to look and found a girl with a head dyed green, yellow, and red hair standing next to him. The girl wore a playful sun hat, a bright earring on her left ear, and a ragged denim outfit. She was a typical beating generation and rebellious girl.

If she hadn't seen her as a child or a woman, Song Wen really wanted to beat her up, but she actually called him uncle, grandma, a bear, is he that old?

Skipping the rebellious girl beside her, Song Wen said disdainfully: "What do you know, a little kid?"

"Why don't you understand? I'll win the Dance Forest Championship." The rebellious girl said dissatisfiedly after hearing this.

"It was the House Dance Forest Competition held by your parents and you?" Song Wen said teasingly. Huang Xi next to him heard this and took a angrily photo of him.

"You" the girl almost got angry after hearing his words, and shouted at Song Wen angrily; "You know, then you go up and jump and take a look."

"These are all things you little kids play house and are not suitable for me." As she said that, Song Wen turned around and sorted out her clothes, looking like I was the eldest and the biggest.

The rebellious girl was so angry that her head was filled with smoke, her fists were clenched, and she really wanted to hit him hard. At this time, the dancers on the stage decided the winner, and the loser got off the stage. When the rebellious girl saw it, her eyes were slid and she immediately had an idea.

The music stopped as the two danced the end. At this moment, the rebellious girl suddenly pointed at Song Wen and shouted to the dancer who had won on the stage: "keishen, this uncle said he wanted to challenge you."

Because the music stopped, the audience was silent, and the voice of the rebellious girl suddenly resounded throughout the audience, and everyone looked at them.

"oh"

keishen? After hearing this, he walked towards them. When he saw Song Wen, he said with a joke: "Welcome to advise."

Feeling the arrogance and contempt of the visitor, Song Wen smacked his lips and touched his sparse beard, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

"Why, I don't dare anymore. If I don't dare, I'll admit defeat. No one will think you are a turtle with a head-shifting turtle." The rebellious girl thought he was afraid when she saw Song Wen like this, and said proudly.

"Can you do it?" Huang Xi said worriedly holding Song Wen's arm.

Song Wen was so excited when he heard this. Men can do anything, but they can't say it can't.

He patted Huang Xi's hand comfortably, turned his head to the rebellious girl and said, "I'm afraid that he looks bad after winning, and I'm afraid that you can't stand it after watching my top dance posture and will not grow up."

"Everyone can brag about cowhides." said the rebellious girl disdainfully.

Song Wen smiled, but didn't say anything, and walked straight to the stage.

The keishen also walked back to his original position. Song Wen glanced at him and said lightly: "Please give me advice." The keishen did not respond, but just gestured to the DJ on the side of the stage.
Chapter completed!