Fantasy Westward Journey: As a tycoon, let the female players flood the scene first!

Late July.

Today was an ordinary weekend.

However, for Modu Shang Gongguan, it is very special.

The private cuisine of Shang Gongguan in Modou is the most famous in the whole of Modou.

Not only because of the variety of dishes, but also because of the expensive prices.

Even if it is placed at the top of the list nationwide.

The history of Modushang Palace can even be traced back to the late Qing Dynasty.

Its decoration has European, American and Chinese characteristics, and its annual turnover is said to be as high as tens of millions.

Most people will probably never know that there is such a hotel in the center of Magic City.

In the past, even if you had money, you might not be able to book a place.

But judging from today, it is obvious that the money is not enough.

Because...Modu Shang Mansion was booked out today.

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The time came to half past six in the evening.

A taxi stopped slowly and Yu Qingqing got out of the car.

I opened my phone and took a look.

"If the positioning is correct, it should be here."

Yu Qingqing had just taken two steps when she saw a dark figure flashing over from the side.

It was a female receptionist with a nice face. She asked politely: "Hello madam, do you have an appointment?"

Yu Qingqing had never seen such a battle before.

In the past, this kind of scene could only be seen on TV.

In the past, when she went to eat, a waiter would ask her what she wanted.

Before entering, I was asked if I had an appointment. This was the first time.

"Yes, we have a reservation."

Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and Yu Qingqing responded politely.

"What is the name of the reservation?" the receptionist continued to ask with a standard smile.

"Yang Yi."

Yu Qingqing will not forget who she came to have dinner with today.

"Oh, Mr. Yang is already here."

The female receptionist stepped aside, put one hand on her waist, and pointed into the hotel with the other.

Apparently he received etiquette training.

Yu Qingqing looked along the other side's direction.

At the end of the cobblestone path, between the dim lampposts on both sides, a luxurious doorway stood quietly.

If you see this kind of scenery normally.

Yu Qingqing might even ask the other party to take a photo of her, even if she can't afford the food here.

Posting it on Moments is also a face-saving thing.

But today she has to go in.

For no reason, she felt a little uneasy inside.

He shook his head slightly, took a deep breath, and let himself get rid of unnecessary thoughts.

Follow the waitress and walk inside.

Come to the lobby.

Yu Qingqing looked at the astonishingly large hall and the statues made of unknown materials.

And the spiral staircase.

Above the head is an artistic chandelier, which is not cheap just to look at.

The floor beneath my feet may be the smooth floor of Dali Temple.

do not know why.

When I got here, I felt calm inside.

"He treated me with great courtesy, and I reciprocated with my own body. Isn't this fair?"

When Yu Qingqing thought of this, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Even in the mood to appreciate the superb skills displayed by those statues.

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Yu Qingqing followed the waiter to a private room.

The moment the waiter opened the box.

Both Yu Qingqing and Yang Yi saw each other.

Yu Qingqing, who was able to look at Yang Yi with ease last time, took the lead in lowering her head.

It's just that Yang Yi's eyes are too aggressive.

Yu Qingqing's cheeks were slightly red.

Yang Yi was indeed a little surprised.

He didn't expect this girl to be more beautiful.

Yang Yi looked at Yu Qingqing unscrupulously. She had obviously dressed up carefully and her makeup was even sexier than the last time they met.

Flesh-colored stockings wrapped her slender legs, leaving her breasts partially exposed.

There is also a green pendant hanging around her neck, which makes the whiteness on her chest even more dazzling.

The pendant is just caught between the cleavage, making people wonder.

Dressed in red like fire, she bowed her head shyly.

It's like the bride who got married in ancient times met her husband for the first time in the bridal chamber.

"Come here, sit down and chat."

Yang Yi greeted, and at the same time asked the waiter standing aside to serve the food quickly.

Yu Qingqing walked a few steps and came to sit next to Yang Yi.

Sensing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, both of them tried to find something to talk about.

Because the two were high school classmates, and they both played the game Fantasy Westward Journey.

So after a few minutes of chatting, both parties felt a lot more relaxed.

As one dish after another was served.

Before enjoying these delicacies, a girl suddenly walked out of the stairs.

Yu Qingqing looked curiously.

I saw this girl was tall and holding a pipa in her arms.

Yu Qingqing was making a habit of checking how the other person looked, but found that the girl's face was covered with a light veil.

It makes people look down on the specific appearance, and makes it even more alluring.

Then the girl slowly played the pipa, accompanied by the melodious and gentle singing, which was very enjoyable.

Yang Yi noticed that Yu Qingqing's attention was all on the man playing the pipa and smiled.

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

"Well, it looks good and sounds good. All the girls like it."

For some reason, Yu Qingqing felt a little sour in her heart.

She has always been proud of her appearance, but she didn't expect that when Yang Yi was eating, a person playing the pipa next to her could be so seductive.

Yang Yi seemed to see what she was thinking and said:

"Don't you like literature and art very much? Do you know why this girl wears a hijab?"

Yu Qingqing said: "Bai Juyi came out of the pipa row after calling for thousands of times, but he still half-hided his face with his pipa?"

"So literate." Yang Yi praised the other party without hesitation.

Yu Qingqing felt bitter in her heart.

I wonder what the use of these is?

She didn't enjoy this kind of treatment on weekdays. For the first time in her life, she had a meal and a music performance, and it was because of Yang Yi.

"We must seize this opportunity." Yu Qingqing thought to herself.

Yu Qingqing noticed from the corner of her eye that Yang Yi was still looking at her, not paying attention to the girl playing the pipa, and felt proud.

She held the goblet with one hand and gently flipped her hair with the other hand, exposing the side of her face and ears.

It's a very casual movement, but it looks very tempting.

As expected, Yang Yi looked even more enthusiastically, staring at Yu Qingqing's chiseled profile, small white ears, slender and smooth neck, and her plump breasts that were ready to come out.

The girl's scent made him confused and fascinated, and he wanted to go to Wushan with this charming female classmate.

Even a certain part of the body began to beat, like a hungry beast ready to hunt.

However, the experience of Yu Qingqing's rejection last time was still in front of him, and this time Yang Yi did not act rashly.

He had put in so much effort today, but he wasn't going to come back empty-handed.

Yang Yi took advantage of Yu Qingqing to choke on her drink and held the other person's little hand.

Concernedly asked: "Are you okay?"

Yu Qingqing's body trembled obviously, and she pretended that nothing happened. She just lowered her head and replied, "It's okay."

Seeing that the other party did not refuse, Yang Yi became bolder.

Just hold the other person's little hand with both hands and look at it.

The fingers are long and the skin is fair and feels very warm to the touch.

Under warm-toned lighting, it appears translucent flesh-red, which is very attractive.

Yu Qingqing did not resist at all against Yang Yi's almost offensive action.

Her thoughts were racing, and she remembered a post she had posted on Moments a few days ago.

"I hope I can splash some paint on this black and white life, even if it is bright red blood!"