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

Sang Ning still had a weak psychological line of defense in her heart.

She now has a boyfriend who is an intern and touches a male model behind Li Juezhou's back. Does that count as cuckolding him?

But this weak line of defense was quickly overwhelmed, and she just touched and felt casually.

Li Juezhou shouldn't mind, right?
Sang Ning moved slowly among the crowd, walking towards the place where the muscular men were dancing.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but she always feels that someone's eyes are following her all the time.

Sang Ning looked up and looked around, but found nothing unusual.

call--

Sang Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief, it turns out that this is what it feels like to be a thief.

She is really crazy, to think of Li Juezhou.

Sang Ning finally squeezed through the crowd of enthusiastic young ladies.

Among the huge group of muscular men, a little brother was left alone.

Sang Ning took a look. This little brother is just a little more muscular. Regardless of his face or height, he will not be the type that young ladies like.

Those who can enter the Blue Ocean Bar for consumption are rich women and young ladies with small assets.

If you have money, you naturally want to eat something delicious.

The competition among the other muscular guys was too fierce, and everyone was surrounded by three or four girls who looked like hungry wolves.

Only this little brother, no matter how hard he tried to figure out, no one came forward to tease him.

Sang Ning walked up to him and said very politely: "Handsome guy, can I touch you?"

I don't know if it was Sang Ning's illusion, but after she finished saying this, the muscular brother's eyes lit up.

The longing look in his eyes was like wishing for a young lady to come and give him a hand.

"Sure! Miss, you can touch anywhere you want!" The muscular boy's voice trembled, he was so excited.

Sang Ning suddenly didn't feel guilty about flirting with good women and men. This is something everyone wants to do, just for fun.

Sang Ning felt that she was fearless when she thought about it, but she was still a little nervous when doing this kind of thing for the first time.

Under the expectant eyes of the muscular boy, she raised her right hand, like a slow motion in a movie, and slowly pressed the palm of her hand to his chest bit by bit.

Just when her palm was only a thin line away from the muscular brother's chest, a disturbing sound suddenly sounded in her ear.

"Miss, are you billing by the number of times or by the hour?"

???

Sang Ning slowly raised her head with a look of what the fuck: "What do you mean?"

Although the voice was calm, it was full of doubts.

The little brother grinned at Sang Ning with the standard eight big teeth, and explained: "Miss sister, touching us is a different price, touching 666 once, touching 1 for 9999 minute, and once you touch my muscles with your palm no longer than 3 seconds to calculate."

Sang Ning's whole body was about to burst, why didn't he grab it?This is faster than going straight to ducks to make money!
In the process of Sang Ning's disgrace, the little brother is still trying to calculate the price-performance ratio for Sang Ning: "Miss, generally other customers will directly choose the package of 1 for 9999 minute, which is more economical and affordable. I suggest you also come for a set .”

The little brother was still thinking about how he would finally be able to bill and get a commission tonight, seeing the young lady dressed in extraordinary clothes, no matter what, he had to touch him for half an hour before he would give up.

He must have made a lot of money tonight!

As everyone knows, Sang Ning in front of him is a poor ghost.

Sang Ning had completely given up on the idea of ​​trying, she glanced at her brother with a cold face, and said mercilessly: "If you want to make a fortune, I suggest you go straight to being a duck. Better than blatantly grabbing money here."

The little brother's face also darkened. Which of the brothers on the dance floor didn't pay for the house and the car because of being touched by these rich ladies casually?

The little brother's values ​​have been distorted. He doesn't think it's his own problem, but instead recognizes Sang Ning's true face.

This shit is a poor ghost, it's just a matter of hundreds or thousands of dollars, and she's just chattering here.

"Leave if you don't touch me, don't spoil me by blocking other young ladies here!" The little brother has lost his tone, and even gave a stingy smile.

Sang Ning finally realized it. Logically, no matter how bad this little brother's appearance is, since his muscles are so strong, there must still be people who are willing to come and feel them.

But there is no one!It turned out that these people were engaged in paid services, no wonder no one took a fancy to him.

The little brother was unwilling to give basic politeness and respect, so Sang Ning also turned on the poisonous mouth mode: "Brother, for a person like you who wants to look muscular, who wants to be tall and muscular, even eating is a problem, you should change your career as soon as possible." Come on, or you'll starve to death."

"Damn poor, hurry up and leave if you don't want to spend money, it's an eyesore!" The little brother didn't even bother to give him a look this time.

Scheming poor ghost, don't think that you can trick him into touching her for free!

Cousin can say that a young brother like him is liked by rich women in nightclubs. As long as he works hard, earning a million a year is not a dream!
He had paid an entry fee of 3 yuan to his cousin before he had the opportunity to enter the Blue Ocean Bar.

Although my cousin can't be contacted now, it's not a big problem. He's only been here for two days. After a long time, he will definitely become the number one at Blue Ocean Bar!
What kind of insight does this poor ghost have?
When Sang Ning saw that Wen Jiu was still touching the muscular man, she felt heartache for her.

1, 2, 3, 4...

Damn, it must have been at least ten minutes to touch the warm wine!

Depend on! 10,000+ is gone!

Prodigal, really prodigal!
Wait, what if warming wine does not know that touching people is an invisible consumption?

Thinking of this, Sang Ning lost her composure, and hurriedly moved to Wen Jiu's side, and wrapped her arms around her wrist: "Xiao Jiu, do you know that touching people is a different price?"

Suddenly interrupted, Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "I know, but this little brother is very straightforward, he gave a super low discount price, and only charged me 10 for 19999 minutes, isn't it a bargain?"

"..."

Sang Ning's speechlessness almost overflowed the sky, it's a good deal, it's a good deal, it's so good that she wants to kneel down to warm wine!

Needless to say, Ximena is a standard rich second generation, and this kind of thing may be just a pastime for her to spend money.

Sang Ning was worried about Wang Qiuhong, didn't Wang Qiuhong often cry poor?
If she knew that touching these men would cost such a heavy price, she must have hit the wall to die.

Adhering to the spirit of humanitarianism, Sang Ning leaned into Wang Qiuhong's ear and reminded her: "Qiuqiu, touching a male model is a separate price, can you not get carried away by your muscles, and guard the money in your purse!"

The muscular guy Wang Qiuhong met was a perfect fit for her eyes. When Sang Ning was talking, she kept staring at others in a crazily manner.

In the end, her ears were empty, she didn't listen to a single word of what Sang Ning said.

"Sangsang, what, you don't have money to spend on male models? I ask you to touch one for ten seconds!"

Sang Ning: "..."