After cleansing and leaving the house, I am beautiful

Chapter 11
After eating, the two continued to walk around the neighborhood.

While walking, Su Feifei taught Qiu Ying how to be a self-media blogger, how to gain followers, how to attract traffic, how to cash in...

When the afterglow of the setting sun slowly fades into the horizon.

Night fell.

Shenshi's nightlife with lights and feasts has also kicked off.

The motorcycle shuttled through the bar street, attracting the praise and envious eyes of a large number of passers-by.

During the rainy season, it rains whenever you want.

Su Feifei said, get up in the rain!

Su Feifei rode a motorcycle with Qiu Ying on the most bustling street in city A. The raindrops fell on the cowling of the motorcycle from time to time, and then the whole street was soaked.

The figures of the two intertwined in the rain curtain, attracting passers-by to stop and watch.

The motorcycle drove out of the downtown area and got on the highway. In the shadow of the speeding street lights on both sides, Che Lihan's handsome and ruthless face appeared in front of his eyes, and uncontrollable tears rolled down his cheeks.

Qiuying opened the windshield of her helmet to let the rain wash away the tears on her face.

Tears and rain mixed together, blurred vision, and felt that there was chaos ahead.

"Squeak!" The motorcycle braked suddenly and stopped on the shoulder of the road.

Su Feifei supported the car with her legs, took off her helmet, stroked her hair, turned her head back, and cursed loudly: "Such a scum, is it worth your crying for him? You really made us women's faces cry Gone!"

Qiu Ying was stunned, and got down from the back seat angrily: "You are driving and distracted, do you know how dangerous it is? If you don't pay attention, you and I will report to Hades!"

I also know that I am afraid of death!There is help!

Su Feifei sneered and said, "Then if you keep crying in the back, it will also affect my driving, okay?"

"I cry mine, you drive your car! Don't I even have the freedom to cry?"

The rain is getting heavier.

Su Feifei walked in front of Qiuying, took advantage of her height to block some of the rainwater for her, wiped the rainwater off her face with her hands, and asked, "Should we continue walking? Or should we take advantage of the heavy rain and cry before leaving?"

Qiu Ying turned around, took off her helmet, and cried as soon as she said...

After being beaten by the rain, Qiuying regained consciousness.He kept apologizing to Su Feifei.

The first thing the two do when they get home is to take a hot bath.

After taking a shower, Su Feifei asked her to put on the Hepburn-style black dress in the closet, and in the second half, a handsome guy would come to pick them up later.

The person who came to pick them up was Lin Zhengxing, the monitor of the high school.

Lin Zhengheng founded Fanxing Technology Company, which is mainly engaged in logistics network, VR technology development and 5G audio and video application development.Business development is on the right track.

Qiuying could see that Lin Zhengxing was chasing Su Feifei, and she could also see that Luo Hua was ruthless.

Charm KTV is a relatively large-scale comprehensive entertainment venue integrating KTV, disco and bars in Shenzhou.

When they came to the KTV private room, there were already two boys and one girl sitting in the private room. The girl was carrying a cosmetic case, one boy was carrying a camera bag, and the other was very handsome, sitting beside Qiu Ying.

Su Feifei introduced everyone one by one.

The girl is the company makeup artist, Xiaomi.

The person carrying the camera bag is the photographer, Dongzi.

The handsome guy is the model that the company just signed, Li Li.

Su Feifei said to let Qiuying try Xiaomi's craftsmanship, and let Xiaomi do nightclub makeup for her.

After putting on makeup, everyone sang songs, shook the dice, drank wine, and soon played together.

Slightly tipsy after drinking, Su Feifei led everyone to disco.

Under the flickering lights and blurred music, the men and women on the dance floor were frantically twisting their waists and buttocks. Qiu Ying was not used to such an atmosphere, frowning, and froze on the sidelines.

(End of this chapter)