Ning Qing watched a movie, but didn't have the experience that netizens described. Perhaps it was because of the private room! It wasn't much different from watching a movie in a home theater—few people, no atmosphere, and watching a movie in a theater wasn't really about watching a movie…
As the two walked to the parking lot, they encountered many couples holding hands and linking arms. Ning Qing had long been used to this over the past few years. The demon race was also carefree, and most of them were demons who slept on the ground and used the sky as their blankets.
Suddenly she felt a slightly cool hand take hers, and when she looked up, she saw it was the little one, and she immediately smiled.
This poor kid has been an adult for so long and still doesn't have a girlfriend. Seeing all those sweet couples must make him feel so cold and miserable, no less so than when an 8-level typhoon is howling through him.
Ning Qing gently patted his head with her other hand to comfort him.
Ning Qing: Should I arrange an arranged marriage for my own child?
I don't know what kind of girl my little one likes, maybe I should set up a stall at the matchmaking corner in the park this weekend to find him a wife...
The thought of transforming into a parent, eyes gleaming with excitement, searching for a spouse for their child at the weekend matchmaking corner in the park, sent a chill down Ning Qing's spine. She decided to forget it; her child was perfectly fine single, and she believed he could be single by his own merit.
"Host, being single by choice is a derogatory term," the system's weak voice announced.
"I meant it in a positive way."
Ning Qingfei gave a sharp look, and netizens have completely ruined the meaning of the phrase!
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The next day, when it finally got dark, Ning Qing dressed herself up nicely, messing up her hair slightly and grabbing a couple of handfuls.
He wore a floral shirt with the top two buttons undone, paired with white cropped trousers, white leather shoes, and a dazzling diamond watch—a must-have for showing off.
Looking at himself in the mirror, he nodded slightly, "Alright, I look just like a peacock courting its mate."
Grabbing the car keys from the table, I strode confidently towards the parking garage.
This time she drove a red sports car, which is quite extravagant and fits her plans for tonight.
Ning Qing parked the car and randomly chose a lively bar to go inside.
Yes, that's good. Many young men and women are dancing on the dance floor.
In the dim light, the low music created an ambiguous and alluring atmosphere against the orange glow.
Ning Qing ordered a drink and found a corner to sit down.
He portrayed the image of a heartbroken man drowning his sorrows in alcohol perfectly.
Soon after, several girls came over to chat with him.
"Hey handsome, wanna have a drink together?"
A girl in a black halter-neck mini-dress asked.
"Okay." He nodded and gestured for them to sit down.
A group of girls saw Ning Qing, who was handsome, had a tall and straight figure, and was dressed in haute couture.
Even if we can't be boyfriend and girlfriend, it would be nice to have a wonderful night with a man who is good-looking and has a great physique like this.
The ladies immediately became even more enthusiastic.
Ning Qing was happy to have so many pretty young ladies drinking with him, and before he knew it, he had drunk quite a bit.
I got up and walked towards the restroom. In a dimly lit corner, I saw a man and a woman in close contact. Luckily, it wasn't direct, inappropriate contact, otherwise I wouldn't know whether to watch or not.
Ning Qing whistled at them as she passed by, but unexpectedly met the man's gaze.
Well, that's a bit awkward.
Ning Qing turned her gaze away from him and continued walking.
After entering the restroom and finding a spot to stand, I was relieving myself with a relaxed expression when a voice came from the side, "Wow, not small at all."
Startled, Ning Qing stopped relieving herself and looked at the man beside her who was also relieving himself. What was this man doing here? He was so engrossed in his work just now, and he finished so quickly?
Seeing him looking at her with a mocking expression, and even whistling.
Ning Qingzhen really wanted to slap him; that brat was just as deserving of a beating.
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