Qiu Niang shook her head, but she did send someone to bring over the wine and the girls.
Qiao Ling said to Feng Guang in a serious tone, "The girls here are all trained by me. You will definitely be satisfied with their service. And the wine here is also personally selected by me. Xia Feng Guang, let's drink until we drop tonight!"
Before long, the wine was placed on the table.
Qiao Ling poured a glass of wine and placed it in Feng Guang's hand, then said casually to the girls in front of her, "I brought some friends over today, so you all better perform well!"
"Yes." The girls' voices were melodious and sweet; if a man were present, he would probably melt at the mere thought of them.
As the music began, one gentle and affectionate girl after another began to dance the dance personally taught by Qiao Ling.
Feng Guang, holding a wine glass, stared in disbelief, because these women were performing a striptease...
"Don't just stand there! Drink!" Qiao Ling grabbed Feng Guang's hand and poured all the wine in the glass into his mouth. Feng Guang choked and coughed, while Qiao Ling had already picked up the wine jug and poured the wine into her own mouth. She looked drunk, slumped on the table, pounding on it and yelling, "Men are all bastards! They can't live a day without finding a woman... All that talk about deep affection is fake! Fake!"
"That's right...it's all fake..." Feng Guang's cheeks were flushed. Having only drunk one glass of wine, she was already delirious. The wine glass fell to the ground, and she stood up dazedly. Looking at the group of disheveled women in front of her, she laughed foolishly, "Women are still better. Women are much more loyal than men...beauties, I'm here!"
She ripped off her veil, blushing, and rushed towards the group of women, grabbing one of them in a hug. She squinted her eyes happily, slipped her hands inside his clothes, and giggled, "You smell so good, my beauty..."
But soon, she frowned again, her hand stroking her chest repeatedly. She mumbled, "Beautiful...your breasts don't seem very big...but it's okay, look, mine aren't big either..."
She started to pull down her collar, but before she could even open it a little, her hand was grabbed. She asked, feigning hurt, "Don't you want to see my breasts? But I want you to see them..."
"Xia Fengguang." The man's voice, filled with gritted teeth, made her stiffen.
Feng Guang paused, then looked up. In her blurry vision, she saw the man's familiar face. She pouted, "Tch...what a spoilsport. It's one thing to be mean to me normally, but now you have to come into my imagination to bother me..."
He gripped her fidgeting hand tightly. "You find me annoying, is that an honor for me?"
"Let go of me..." she shouted drunkenly as she tried to pull her hand away, "I'm going to play with the beauties, I'm not playing with you!"
His eyes darkened, and his lowered voice carried a hint of danger, "Now that I can't let you go, you're thinking of leaving? There's no such thing as a free lunch."
"Huh? What did you say..." Her brain, tainted by alcohol, was now completely incapable of thinking.
Mo Qing stopped arguing with her, picked her up by the waist, and walked towards the door.
When Qiu Niang, who was guarding the door, saw this, she hurriedly tried to stop him, but Mo Qing glanced at her coldly and Qiu Niang was so intimidated by his icy gaze that she couldn't say a word.
Even though she had been in the entertainment industry for so many years, this was the first time Qiu Niang had ever seen someone so dangerous. Qiu Niang was always good at judging people, and at least at this moment she knew that if she dared to say anything more, she would lose her life.
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