Improperly being a control group, I became popular on family variety shows

"No money, no money!"

As Ximena said, she picked a tight little black dress from the mobile hanger, and put it in front of Sang Ning to make gestures.

Ximene is not happy with the little black dress, too conservative, no!

She put the little black dress back, and continued to choose the one that would fit her eyes in a row of clothes.

While picking out, he said: "These clothes are all in stock that I keep here, you can just pick one you like and use it tonight, don't talk about money with me, talking about money hurts feelings."

Sang Ning was shocked by Ximena's arrogance, what kind of rich second generation was hiding beside her.

This row of clothes is densely hung, and it is estimated that there are forty or fifty pieces.

Although Sang Ning couldn't recognize the brand of these clothes, she could tell from the material of the clothes that these clothes must be expensive.

Sang Ning couldn't see it, but Wen Jiu had already recognized it.

Ximena's clothes are all niche design brands, and the price is not lower than that of big brands. If you take out any one, it will cost at least 5000+.

Wen Jiu suddenly fell into deep suspicion: "Nana, if you follow me, you don't know how much salary you will get in the early stage. Why don't you reconsider joining my company, or you might not even buy nice clothes in the early stage. can’t make any money.”

"Don't worry, Sister Wen Jiu." Ximena patted her chest quickly to express her determination, "Although my parents are not capitalists, at least they can let me be a rich second generation who can freely pursue their dreams in the entertainment industry. I just want to dream , money, I don't care."

Sang Ning: "..." You were insulted severely, she is that ordinary person who cares about money very much.

Wang Qiuhong has been refreshed by all kinds of shocking news tonight.

Depend on!What could she do, she even met a rich second-generation friend.

"Sister, rich woman, please take care of me!" Wang Qiuhong looked at Ximena eagerly, and said sincerely.

"Take care of you, it's a trivial matter!" Ximena waved her hand, "The first step is to start with the clothes, don't be disgusted, these clothes are new, I have never worn them, what do you like? Just pick one! Our sisters are here to blow up the streets, so we must dress up in fashion!"

"Then I'll pick out the clothes without being polite, thank you rich lady!" Wang Qiuhong started to pick out the clothes she likes.

Sang Ning's injured world has come to fruition, she is the only poor ghost.

Although sister Qiuqiu is also crying for poverty, she can still invite them to a high-end hot pot restaurant for dinner.

Moreover, Sang Ning felt that after coming to the nightclub, it was as if the seals of these girls had been opened.

One by one, they are like wild horses that have run wild, and their behavior is much more bold and unrestrained than usual.

Comparing the two, it seems that she is very reserved.

Finally, overwhelmed by Ximena's gracious invitation, everyone picked out a dress from her clothing inventory.

The height and weight of Wen Jiu and Wang Qiuhong are basically the same as Ximena's, so there is no pressure for them to wear Ximena's clothes.

But Sang Ning can't do it, she is taller than the three girls.

Ximena's miniskirt showed the effect of a super miniskirt on her body, and it can be said that it was lost accidentally, but fortunately it was lined with safety pants.

Sang Ning tried her best, she originally wanted to find a skirt with the longest hem, but unfortunately the one with the longest hem had already been picked by Wang Qiuhong in advance, and she couldn't win the love with a knife.

"Nana, your skirt is too short, I don't feel safe, can I apply for refusal?" It was really the first time for Sang Ning to wear such a dress, she was really not used to it!
"No!" Ximena rejected her with a serious face, "Tonight is a group activity, you have to obey the instructions, this skirt is not short at all, it covers everything that needs to be covered, and it's over if it looks good."

Sang Ning:? ? ?
She is really tired, can she use force to subdue this girl?

As if seeing through Sang Ning's thoughts, Ximena raised her hands and took a step back: "Mr. Sang Ning, don't be rude, this is my place tonight!"

Sang Ning pulled the hem of the skirt down with both hands, trying to gain more sense of security.

If she had known this was the case, she wouldn't have come!
In order to fit in with the group, she endured it!

Sang Ning was wearing a silver deep V suspender dress covered with sequins, which complemented Sang Ning's exquisite curves.

Matching the clothes is a fox mask of the same color that only covers the upper half of the face. Sang Ning originally had a pair of standard fox eyes, and now it blends perfectly with the mask.

This mask added a charming filter to Sang Ning's beauty.

She just raised her eyes lightly, and there are thousands of charms in her eyes.

It makes people fall into it just by looking at her, as if she is really a beautiful fox turned into a spirit.

Maybe it's easy to get excited at night, Ximena still has a little respect for Sang Ning during the day, but now she only has the idea of ​​playing hooligans with Sang Ning.

Since Sang Ning put on the mask, Ximena has been stunned, and the night gave her the courage to be a salty pig's hand.

And she did exactly that, mustering up the courage to do it directly.

"Teacher Sang Ning, you're really good at it!" Ximena said in shock.

Combined with the scene and context at this time, Ximena called her a teacher, which is really fascinating.

Sang Ning grabbed Ximena's wrist, if the man in front of her was a pervert, she would have beaten him to the ground long ago.

But the one in front of her now is a perverted woman... a perverted woman who would cry for a long time if she said something harsh to her.

Sang Ning really had no choice but to threaten her viciously: "If you dare to touch me again, your hand will be broken!"

"Then why don't you even use my hand!" Wen Jiu couldn't help but stepped forward to feel it, confirming that it was something she wanted to have even in her dreams.

"Wenjiu, can you continue to maintain the demeanor of a goddess?"

Sang Ning was at a loss for words, Wen Jiu's face was so confusing to her mother!

This is an out-and-out womanizer!
The foolishness of the night is contagious, and Wang Qiuhong actually got her hands on Sang Ning.

Sang Ning was really desperate, she was only facing three soft girls, and she couldn't do anything to them.

In the end, he simply endured the humiliation and let the three of them do their best.

After the three felt satisfied, they hugged Sang Ning out of the room and headed towards the dance floor.

Warm wine circled Sang Ning's arm, and teased in a hooligan tone: "Sang Sang, the feeling of being separated by a layer of fabric is not very good, or next time, I will reach out—"

A few people had already reached the edge of the dance floor, and the music was loud. In order for Sang Ning to hear, Wen Jiu unconsciously turned up the volume.

Sang Ning didn't give Wen Jiu a chance to speak, and quickly covered her mouth: "You can shut up!"

Several people walked forward, at this moment, a dim and unclear gaze suddenly appeared in the corner.