Beijing Colors Lingering

Inside the private room, Shen Jinsui glanced at the boy sitting next to her; he seemed to be younger than her.

With his fair and handsome appearance and youthful freshness, this image is indeed suitable for being drawn into a comic.

She had to admit that the male models here were indeed very handsome, and He Zhenzhen's aesthetic sense and taste were quite good.

However, if Shen Jinsui wants to draw a character based on his appearance, he must obtain his consent.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Jinsui decided to give up the idea to avoid causing unnecessary misunderstandings in the future.

At this moment, the man cautiously observed Shen Jinsui. This was the first time he had seen such a beautiful female customer, but she didn't seem very interested in him and seemed to be thinking about other things.

The prices at "Bewitching Love" are very high, especially the private rooms on the second floor, which have a minimum spending requirement. Therefore, guests who can come to the second floor are definitely either rich or noble.

So he took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "Hello, my name is Tang You."

After she finished speaking, Shen Jinsui came back to her senses and said calmly, "Yes, you don't need to worry about me, just sit down."

Tang You pursed his lips. He didn't want to miss out on the customer in front of him. He was good-looking and rich, and no matter how you looked at it, he wouldn't lose out.

A moment later, Tang You moved closer to Shen Jinsui, a warm and eager smile on his face, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Beautiful sister, you can ask me to do anything, and I will definitely not let you down, and I guarantee you will be satisfied."

After saying that, he playfully winked at Shen Jinsui, deliberately making a harmless appearance.

Upon hearing this, Shen Jinsui's brows furrowed slightly, and she felt goosebumps all over her body. She felt disgusted and repulsed.

She moved to the other side, distancing herself from Tang You, and said indifferently, "You don't need to do anything, just don't bother me."

Tang You stared intently at Shen Jinsui, then lowered his eyes and pondered seriously for a while.

After organizing his thoughts, he looked at Shen Jinsui and said softly, "Beautiful sister, I'm actually a newbie at Huoqing, so please don't... please don't look down on me... I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Shen Jinsui turned to the side and glanced at him, her round, clear fox eyes filled with a hint of coldness and impatience. Her voice was sharp as she spoke: "Shut up, just keep quiet."

Tang You fell silent instantly. Upon seeing that cold gaze, he silently moved to the side, away from the woman in front of him.

Oh no, he's so scary, I can't afford to mess with him!

He's not going to make that money anymore.

Qiao Yunshu kept a certain distance from the male model next to her, drinking her beverage and listening to him tell various jokes.

However, Qiao Yunshu found it boring because his jokes were a bit lame.

He Zhenzhen sat between the two male models, looked at their faces and muscles, and couldn't help but reach out to touch and scratch them.

Hmm, it feels pretty good.

Next, He Zhenzhen took out her phone and first recorded their appearance and physique in words, then asked them to tell their life stories.

Faced with such a strange request, they calmly agreed. Not only could they admire beautiful women, but they could also make money; why wouldn't they?

They are always good at reading people's expressions and will definitely embellish their life experiences as appropriate.

A gambling father, a sick mother, a rebellious brother, a hardworking sister, and a broken self.

Oh, it's still me, selflessly dedicating myself.

These stories came naturally to me.

The waiter waiting to the side stared curiously at the scene in the private room. It was the first time he had encountered such a situation; what a strange customer.

He Zhenzhen listened with great interest, thinking to herself that the life experiences of these two male models were perfect material for a redemption novel's male protagonist.

Waaah... She's so pitiful, she has to be written into a future novel.

A moment later, the door to the private room was suddenly flung open with a bang, shattering the harmonious atmosphere.

Such a commotion caused everyone present to look towards the door.

A man with a blank expression walked in, then waved his hand and coldly ordered the male models, "Get out."

Soon, only four people remained in the large private room.

He Zhenzhen reacted instantly, standing up abruptly. "Qi Mingyuan, what are you doing? Why did you call them all out? I paid for this!"

Qi Mingyuan slowly sat down on the sofa and said in a nonchalant tone, "He Zhenzhen, if your uncle and aunt knew you came to Huoqing with the daughters of the Qiao and Cheng families, what do you think they would do to you?"

“I…” He Zhenzhen suddenly fell silent.

If her parents found out, they would definitely suspend her card immediately, and then give her a good scolding.

Although she has her own source of income, that little money is far from enough.

He Zhenzhen snorted and sat back down on the sofa. "How did you know it was my suggestion to come here?"

Qi Mingyuan replied casually, "Because you like to play the most."

"Hmph." He Zhenzhen rolled her eyes at him. "Then how did you know I was here? I clearly didn't tell you."

At this point, she suddenly had a guess, and with a look of sudden realization, she said, "Oh, I know, so you're here to find male models to play with too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Mingyuan almost laughed out of anger.

He glanced at He Zhenzhen and explained irritably, "The Qi family is one of the shareholders of Huoqing. My older brother asked me to come here to inspect the work."

He Zhenzhen pouted, not dwelling on the issue. After thinking for a moment, she warned him, "Then you're not allowed to tell my parents, or I'll break off all ties with you!"

Qi Mingyuan snorted coldly, "Are you still in elementary school? You're always threatening to break up with someone."

"Qi Mingyuan, I'm not joking with you." He Zhenzhen said with a serious expression.

Qi Mingyuan got up and sat down next to her, raised his hand and ruffled her hair, his tone helpless, "I know, but you're not allowed to come here again."

He Zhenzhen pushed his hand away and scolded him, "Don't touch my hair again."

Qi Mingyuan dismissed it, saying, "It was just touching your hair."

He Zhenzhen glared at him, "You'll not only mess up my hairstyle, but you'll also make my hair oily."

……

Shen Jinsui and Qiao Yunshu had already sat down together, each holding a glass of wine, quietly watching the two argue and bicker.

From junior high school until now, He Zhenzhen and Qi Mingyuan have been arguing all the time, and they've long been used to it.

After a long while, He Zhenzhen's mouth was dry from talking, so she stopped arguing with Qi Mingyuan and finished a whole glass of iced drink in one go.

She was seething with anger, as Qi Mingyuan had interrupted her search for writing inspiration today.

He Zhenzhen secretly decided to write Qi Mingyuan into her next novel, making him a villainous supporting character that everyone hates, and ultimately causing his family to be destroyed.

After staying in the private room for a while, the group went home.

After Shen Jinsui left the "Bewitching Love" club, she took out her phone from her bag, just as she was about to call Uncle Zhang to come pick her up, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside her—

"Miss Shen, what a coincidence, you've come to bewitch me?"