Chapter 182 KTV Order Male Model

Yang Yu's face was injured and he will not be able to participate in the activities next time.

Xu Mengjie had no choice but to transfer the next resources to Ahui.

Qiao Qingci only found out about these things the next day.

This situation is good. What was lacking in Ah Hui before has now been made up.

However, many people in the office speculated about how Yang Yu became disfigured.

Someone asked Xu Mengjie, but she just snorted coldly without telling the reason.

Qiao Qingci was busy all day and went to the parking lot after work. She was startled to see Murong squatting on the ground next to her car.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Murong: "Wuwuwu, sister-in-law, wuwuwu."

She raised her head, her face looked very haggard, as if she had not slept for a long time, and there were dark circles under her eyes.

Qiao Qingci pulled Murong up and got into the car.

"Sister-in-law, I feel so uncomfortable!" Murong hugged Qiao Qingci and said crying.

Seeing her so sad, Qiao Qingci couldn't help but feel distressed. Murong was the kind of person who looked careless but was actually very sincere. If he liked someone, he would treat them sincerely.

"I know it's not nice to be cheated on, but it's better to find out now that he's trash than later when you're married."

"Sister-in-law, let's go to KTV!" Murong said.

Seeing Murong so upset, Qiao Qingci agreed.

They went to the recently popular Night KTV. After entering the private room, Murong ordered a lot of drinks and chatted with someone on his cell phone.

After a while, a group of men came in and stood in front of them.

Ye Se's manager smiled flatteringly: "Here are our most popular male models. Take a look, which one do you want?"

Qiao Qingci was stunned.

I didn’t expect Murong to come here to order a male model.

However, unlike what Qiao Qingci had imagined, the male models at Ye Se were of very good quality. Each one had his own characteristics and did not look greasy at all. Qiao Qingci could not help but look at them seriously.

"Sister-in-law, which one do you like?" Murong said proudly, "You choose first."

"I don't want it." Qiao Qingci hesitated.

"Oh, sister-in-law, we've finally come here, so don't be polite." Murong said coquettishly, then waved her hand, "Let them all stay with us!"

The manager saw that this was a big order and immediately lost his smile. "Okay, if you need anything, feel free to call me."

He went out.

The eight male models each had their own characteristics. Murong asked four to drink with them, two to sing, and two to dance.

What a visual feast.

Moreover, these male models were very polite. They only drank with them and always kept a distance from them.

Qiao Qingci saw that one of the male models looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a rather youthful face and handsome features that looked very clean. "You are so young, why are you here?"

The male model said softly, "My father likes gambling, my mother is sick, and my family is really broke. I have no other choice..."

"So that's how it is..."

Qiao Qingci said softly.

She may have thought that these male models were greasy before, but in fact it is not the case at all. They also have strong professional ethics and are very good at dancing and singing.

Murong was very drunk and soon went dancing with them.

It's like all worries have been forgotten.

There was a smile in Qiao Qingci's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little drunk.

The phone vibrated, Qiao Qingci took it out and saw that it was a call from Mo Yanchu.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing? Stop playing with your phone, let's dance together!" Murong came over and grabbed Qiao Qingci. Seeing Mo Yanchu's call, he hung up directly: "Don't answer the phone at this time. Don't let my brother affect us."

But just as he hung up, the call came back the next second. Qiao Qingci said, "Maybe it's something important."

Qiao Qingci accepted it.

On the video call, Mo Yanchu, dressed in formal attire, looked abstinent and mysterious. He immediately noticed the scene behind Qiao Qingci and asked, "Are you in KTV now?"

"right."

"Sister, are you still drinking?" The little male model next to her asked gently.

Qiao Qingci waved his hand and said, "Wait a moment."

Mo Yanchu's face changed slightly when he heard the man's voice, "Who's next to you?"

Qiao Qingci didn't know how to explain. The drunk Murong picked up his phone and said to Mo Yanchu, "Brother, we are drinking in KTV now, please don't disturb us!"

From this angle, Mo Yanchu saw the dancing man and knew at a glance that he was a male model. His aura suddenly turned cold and he stared at Murong: "Do you want to die?"

Normally, Murong would be scared to hear this, but at this moment, she was drunk. "I don't want to die. I'm living such a happy life now, of course I have to live well!"

After saying that, he hung up.

Murong pulled Qiao Qingci to dance.

Qiao Qingci was infected and gradually forgot his worries and immersed himself in the dance.

They were having a lot of fun.