Spear Teacher

The dress Jiang Qiyu chose didn't look bad on her.

It was just not suitable for the occasion tonight.

Xie Mingxue, who couldn't stand it, made the decision and forced someone to take off the dress Jiang Qiyu had found from nowhere.

She personally selected a few decent clothes for her to try.

She changed out of the elegant Chinese cheongsam she wore in the morning.

A slightly shorter white skirt, paired with a high-necked backless top, a thin long windbreaker on the outside, and her makeup and hairstyle were also changed according to the clothes.

Her temperament changed drastically, and she was completely different from before.

After Xie Mingxue got ready, she sat on the sofa outside the fitting room with her legs folded lazily, watching Jiang Qiyu change into one outfit after another.

"Change."

"No."

"Next one."

"Hiss..."

Until a black short dress with glittering all over appeared, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she stood up to look at it:

"This one seems... not bad."

Vivian on the side also supported her chin with her hand and nodded with satisfaction:

"She is not short, this dress can just hold her up, plus the hollow design on the back waist of the skirt, it is not too conservative nor too revealing, a little sexy... it is really suitable!"

As she said, she seemed to think of something, and stepped on the high heels on her feet and walked to the side.

Found a pair of sparkling white stiletto strap high heels on a whole wall of shoe cabinets:

"Dear, try this, match your skirt, it is simply beautiful!"

"..."

Looking at the high heels Vivian handed in front of her, Jiang Qiyu secretly rejoiced in her heart.

Fortunately, Sister Chen saw that she was intolerant to high heels during the confession night, so she asked the company's physiotherapy teacher to give her a few emergency training courses on how to walk in high heels.

Now she is not embarrassed.

After changing into the shoes chosen by Vivian and standing in front of the full-length mirror, Jiang Qiyu suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar...

A female voice began to recite lines in her mind:

"Duanmu took me to Metersbonwe and picked a lot of clothes and shoes. When I looked in the mirror, I didn't know who the girl was... "

"Puff..."

Seeing her suddenly burst into laughter without any warning, Xie Mingxue quickly put away her phone and coughed lightly to cover up:

"...What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing."

Jiang Qiyu immediately put away her wild imagination and turned to look at the hot Madam Qi, tentatively speaking:

"Sister, then let's..."

Xie Mingxue immediately understood, got up from the sofa, and waved her hand:

"Let's go!"

——

S·LINX is not a traditional business nightclub, but the most popular membership bar in the entire S city.

Whether it is the sound, lighting or other hardware facilities here, they are all top-notch. It has a single-building super-large venue, an excellent geographical location and a high-end decoration style.

From time to time, several well-known singers in the entertainment industry are invited to perform. It is one of the favorite nightclubs for young people in the upper circles of S City.

It is so popular that it is hard to get a card.

But Xie Mingxue is obviously not one of them.

Although the two of them came on impulse and did not make a reservation in advance, the assistant called the bar manager to wait at the door and welcomed them in respectfully.

They were arranged in the second-floor booth with the best view. After a few words of greeting, there was a steady stream of waiters carrying various kinds of wine, which filled a large table.

"Qi Yu, drink as much as you want today!"

Xie Mingxue excitedly waved her hands along with the DJ in the audience, and said in an excited tone:

"I'll pay for all the consumption today!"

"Sister..."

Jiang Qi Yu looked at the table full of foreign wine. Although she was very happy, she still carefully moved in front of her sister and said hesitantly:

"That male model..."

"What?"

The music was too loud, and Xie Mingxue didn't hear it clearly, so she turned sideways to her. He leaned forward:

"Qi Yu, what did you say about male just now?"

"I said male..." Suddenly remembering that the person in front of him was the young master's biological mother, Jiang Qi Yu almost bit his tongue, and suddenly he changed his words:

"Male - are we just going to drink it?"

"Ah? Was that sentence so long just now?"

Xie Mingxue was only slightly puzzled for a moment, and then she was attracted by the dice cup that Jiang Qi Yu picked up from the table. She rolled up her sleeves and smiled excitedly:

"Come on!"

Jiang Qi Yu is not onlyShe loves to drink and has a good alcohol tolerance. She is also a master of drinking culture.

She plays the dice cup in many ways and soon defeated Xie Mingxue, who is still addicted to drinking.

She put water on her side several times. Before she finished a bottle of wine, Mrs. Qi, who was still in a good mood in the morning, had already blushed and held her forehead with her hand.

But what Jiang Qiyu didn't know was that she held her forehead with one hand, and the hand hidden under the table was constantly poking the phone screen.

The chat interface is also very simple:

[Hot Mom Diary: [Picture]]

[Yu: Did you find her? ]

[Hot Mom Diary: Is it good-looking? ]

[Yu:? ]

[Hot Mom Diary: [Location]]

[Yu: I advise you not to. ]

[Hot Mom Diary: Humph, you still feel sorry for people. What, are you afraid that I will force her to drink? ]

[Hot Mom Diary: Second floor, come over when you're done, mom will be your assistant and give you a chance to be a hero and save the beauty. ]

[More than:......]

The above is the chat record from an hour ago, and an hour later:

[Hot Mom Diary: Son, stop saving the beauty, come and split the mountain to save your mother! ]

[Hot Mom Diary: Why is she so stupid to drink?]

[Hot Mom Diary: Can't do it?]

[Hot Mom Diary: Be told your dad]

......

In fact, Jiang Qiyu was also afraid that his wife would get something bad from drinking, so when Xie Mingxue used the excuse of going to the toilet to urinate, he also smiled and let the assistant who appeared at the right time help her leave.

As soon as his wife left, she had no scruples.

With whiskey in her left hand and oranges in the fruit bowl in her right hand, she added ingredients to the cup. Halfway through, she felt that her sleeves were a bit in the way, so she lifted them up.

Finally, Jiang Qiyu used several foreign liquors to mix a beautiful drink for herself.

Just as she was about to eat, a pair of legs suddenly appeared in her sight, and a slightly frivolous voice sounded above her head:

"Beauty, let's drink together?"

She paused in her drinking action and looked up at the man standing in front of her with a cup.

Although the man in front of her looked okay, Jiang Qiyu, who had been spoiled by someone, felt that he was indescribably greasy from the inside out, so she waved her hand at him:

"No, I'm fine drinking by myself."

"..."

But the man didn't seem to expect to be rejected. He was stunned for a moment and then approached relentlessly:

"Don't be like that, beauty, I think you look a little familiar, give me a chance to get to know you?"

Jiang Qiyu just lowered her eyes and took a sip of the wine she mixed. She felt that the lemon was a bit too much, so she prepared to squeeze some orange juice in to neutralize it.

The man who came to chat was completely ignored, and the smile on his face almost fell.

He turned around and looked at the group of brothers watching the fun behind him, and suddenly felt ashamed, so he leaned closer to her again and whispered:

"Beauty, my friends are watching over there, so please give me a drink."

"......"

Following his gaze, Jiang Qiyu looked at the table behind the man, which was full of men and women who were watching the show here.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled at the man standing in front of her, shook her head slowly and said calmly:

"I am Nakolulu's fellow Henan native."

"What, what?"

"That's wrong."

"......"

The man paused at first, and immediately felt that he was fooled after reacting. He immediately darkened his face and threatened in a low voice:

"So you are not giving me face? Do you know who I am?"

Jiang Qiyu smiled even more, looking back at him without fear:

"Your face, my insole."

After saying this, before the man wanted to attack, she smiled and spoke calmly:

"Do you know who I am?"

"......"

This question was asked to the man at once.

The lights in the nightclub were dim and the sound was noisy. He only felt that the woman looked familiar, but he really couldn't think of who she was for a while.

But the fact that this woman could sit in such a booth and her attitude was so strong made him a little timid. He frowned and said tentatively:

"You are..."

"Come here, I'll tell you..."

Jiang Qiyu waved to him, and after the man looked over his ear suspiciously, she saw the right moment and stepped on his instep with her high heels!

She also twisted it twice.

"Ah!"

When the man fell down holding his foot, she stood up nimbly and turned her head to blink at him:

"Didn't I just say that I'm from Nakolulu's hometown..."

Looking at the few people who started to stand up and walk in this direction from the booth not far away, Jiang Qiyu smiled and waved to the man:

"That's not right."

After that, she quickly went downstairs along the route she had long been eyeing, and plunged into the dance floor downstairs.He disappeared in the rhythmic crowd.