Daddy spoils his wife 100 points

Looking at the gradually dimming sky outside the window, Song Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. The story was almost finished, and she had to return to that place.

Xinxin didn't expect that her unintentional sentence would cause Song Qingyu's sad past, so she quickly changed the topic.

"It's okay. Each of us lives for ourselves. It's almost time to sign in at night. We should go there. If we are late, we will not be on full attendance!"

Xinxin looked at the time, pretending to be anxious and talking to Song Qingyu.

In fact, it was still early, but she didn't know how to resolve this awkward atmosphere, so she could only escape with an excuse.

"Okay, let's go." Song Qingyu was in a low mood, and couldn't care less about the length of the skirt or the discomfort of the high heels.

He brought Song Qingyu to the back of the stage, looked at all kinds of men and women on the dance floor, and introduced to her the difference between the decks inside.

Feeling a little dizzy from the deafening music, Song Qingyu swayed twice, and Xinxin supported her just in time.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xinxin helped Song Qingyu to sit in a slightly quieter place, and asked with concern.

"The music is so loud that I feel a little dizzy." Song Qingyu closed her eyes, enduring the nausea caused by the headache.

"I'm sorry, I should have considered that you are not used to it, I shouldn't have brought you so close to the stage, I'll get you a glass of water, you rest here and wait for me!"

Xinxin looked at the uncomfortable Song Qingyu in front of her, feeling a little guilty.

After sitting with Song Qingyu for a while, watching her face gradually soften, he continued to lead her around the bar to get acquainted.

"Xinxin, the black gold guest of deck 8 wants you! Go quickly."

A boy in a suit and vest came over and talked to Xinxin.

Xinxin smiled and said yes, then turned to Song Qingyu and said,

"Qingyu, come with me. I happen to be going to a booth. Find a corner to see how I accompany the guests. Take this opportunity to learn."

Taking Song Qingyu through the dense crowd, Xinxin chose a place for Song Qingyu to stay, and went into the booth by herself.

Watching the familiar chatting with those men, drinking one cup after another, and even punching together.

From time to time, she would lower her head and chuckle, and sometimes she would fall into the arms of a man, allowing her to get along intimately.

Looking at all this, Song Qingyu felt a little confused. Brother Ran didn't say that he needed to do these things to drink with the guests...

For Song Qingyu whose heart was blank, everything was too bold.

You know, she has never even held a boy's hand!

Song Qingyu looked at it for a while, feeling very uncomfortable, groping for directions in the dark, returned to the dormitory alone, and fell asleep early.

At this time, she was the only one in the dormitory, and it was very quiet. She was also extremely tired today, and soon fell asleep after being covered with a clean and soft pillow.

She didn't expect that her leaving without saying goodbye also caused a small oolong.

Brother Ran was smoking a cigarette, standing on the second floor, taking in all the sights downstairs.

His eyes scanned back and forth several times, but he couldn't find the figure he wanted to see.

"Did Xinxin go to the booth tonight?" Brother Ran asked the bartender passing by.

The bartender looked at the information on the phone and replied, "Come on, customer No. 8, it's been 3 hours since I ordered my sister's heart, and the current consumption is almost 5."

"Okay, let's go to work." Brother Ran lit a cigarette, his eyes wandering.

Now that Xinxin is seated, where did that Song Qingyu go tonight?

It is impossible for Xinxin to leave her alone, since she will not be found in the audience, where can she go?
"Scared away? Then the outfit worth tens of thousands of dollars today is wasted."

Brother Ran continued to search for Song Qingyu's figure in the crowd while swallowing his clouds and mist.

"Damn, you can't really cheat me out of tens of thousands of dollars in outfits, so you just run away?"

After carefully scanning around for a few times, but still not seeing Song Qingyu, Brother Ran exhaled a cigarette and kicked it fiercely under his feet.

Brother Ran hurriedly went downstairs to booth No. 8 where Xinxin was, and made a gesture outside. Xinxin saw it, and came to Brother Ran under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

"Brother Ran, what's the matter? He's accompanying my brother's happiness!" Xinxin's face flushed slightly, which was the sign of her drinking too much.

"Where's that little girl's film? Why didn't you see anyone? Didn't I ask you to take it with you?"

The tone of Brother Ran's words was a bit bad, which made Xin Xin's drunkenness wake up most of it in an instant.

"I brought it here, and I even put on makeup for her tonight. Brother Ran, don't tell me, your eyes are still so tricky. The little sister has great potential."

Xinxin pointed to the place where Song Qingyu had been settled just now, but Song Qingyu was no longer there.

"Huh? I obviously let her be there, why is she gone?" Xin Xin's tone was also slightly surprised.

Brother Ran waved his hand impatiently, "Forget it, go back first. Don't keep the guests waiting. I'll look for it later."

Brother Ran has already spoken, so Xinxin can only go back and continue drinking with her.

Brother Ran mobilized the bartenders to turn the bar upside down, only to find Song Qingyu sleeping soundly in the dormitory. This oolong made Ran brother dumbfounded.

"You will know what happened later. After I separated from Mr. Huo, I still worked in the bar.

It's just that those who are not used to being touched by customers are often complained about.

But I don't care, as long as I have something to eat when I'm away from home. "

Song Qingyu fiddled with the cold coffee, she was really not used to the taste.

Yan Yixi patiently listened to Song Qingyu's story. During the whole process, Song Qingyu was leading and she was listening.

She didn't say a word, and didn't interrupt Song Qingyu's thoughts.

Because she understands Song Qingyu's state so well, she needs to talk.

"Qing Yu, I don't know if it's appropriate to call you that, but I've heard your colleagues call you that."

Yan Yixi cleared Qing's slightly hoarse voice that had not spoken for a long time.

"If you want, I think, I can help you get out of the bar and find a new life that you like."

Yan Yixi couldn't explain why, but she suddenly abandoned her prejudices and was willing to help the girl in front of her who had a miserable life experience and suffered too much.

I think that when she was Song Qingyu's age, she had everything and lived a carefree life.

Song Qingyu was taken aback when she heard the words, she didn't expect Yan Yixi to say such words to her.

After all, in the morning Yan Yixi was still confronting her coldly, but in the afternoon she suddenly said something that wanted to help her get out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Song Qingyu couldn't understand Yan Yixi.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." Yan Yixi carefully considered her words,
"I just... feel sorry for your experience, and I want to help you. You should have had a different life, a much better life than... now."

Song Qingyu smiled sweetly, "Thank you for your kindness, I will consider your suggestion."