It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 45 She Doesn't Drink Well
It was the last day of the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, Qiao Yue said early in the morning that she was going to leave.

Qiao Yu naturally couldn't win her over.

He drove her back to the apartment.

Qiao Yue put down her things, turned her head to look at the calendar on the wall, then turned to three pages and counted the days.

almost.

That night, when other students were supposed to go back to school for evening self-study, Qiao Yue changed into trousers and a white shirt, put on makeup, and went to work in a pair of canvas shoes that she usually wears.

The white shirt was tucked into the trousers, outlining the curve of her waist delicately.

Qiao Yue can also be regarded as a beautiful landscape in the night.

"Little Qiao, how do you feel if you don't go to work for three days?" Lu Chengqing passed by with his arms around a girl in a black suspender skirt and high heels.

Qiao Yue just glanced at him lightly, "Very good."

The girl in the black suspenders had very coquettish eyeliner, squinted at Qiao Yue, and said in a coquettish voice: "Boss Lu, you bartender has a girl, and you are so pretty."

Lu Chengqing looked down at the girl in his arms, and said in that foolish tone, "Why, are you still jealous?"

"It's so beautiful, which man doesn't take a second look?"

Lu Chengqing raised his hand and touched the girl's cheek, "Be good."

The tone is a bit gentle, but more forceful.

The girl immediately quieted down.

Just because a man is willing to pamper you, doesn't mean you can get ahead.

Not a girlfriend.

He doesn't need to be an ancestor.

Qiao Yue pretended she didn't see it. She had been on such occasions for a long time, and she had seen many such scenes. She could pretend she was blind when she saw it.

"Little Qiao, mix two glasses of wine and ask the waiter to bring them to my table." Lu Chengqing ordered with a smile, and then left with his arms around the girl.

"understood."

After staying here for almost a month, she could see that Lu Chengqing was cynical on the surface, but he was a neat person, and every woman he recruited knew the rules.

Don't pester others, and don't dare to try to be superior.

Those who don't know, just think that he is the youngest son of the boss of the Shen family in Lin City, who is foolish and doesn't learn well.

I know, but we all know that he is a man with means.

Qiao Yue took two ice cubes to practice. She hadn't played ice sculpture for a long time, and Lu Chengqing asked her to mix the wine, which always depended on her own performance.

As a result, the ice pick and ice cubes in her hand danced quickly, and not long after, two ice balls with patterns were born.

Qiao Yue took two wine glasses and put the ice puck in them, then took a bottle of whiskey in each hand and poured them into the two shakers respectively, added an ounce of sweet vermouth, and mixed them with Angostura bitters 1 ml, appropriate amount of ice cubes, shake vigorously.

Finally, the ice cubes were filtered out, and the wine was poured into the glasses with ice pucks. Qiao Yue pinned a cherry on the rim of each glass as a decoration, and the two glasses of orange-red Manhattan were ready.

She asked the waiter to deliver it to Lu Chengqing.

The music in the bar is very loud, and the dancers on the stage are twisting gracefully and doing extremely charming movements. The environment here can easily make people indulge in luxury, but a sober person cannot be drunk .

It was rare for Qiao Yue to drink a glass of wine that she mixed, and that glass was a dazzling rainbow of colors.

Each layer seems to have a different taste.

Drank it all in one gulp.

She wanted to forget the things that she felt unpleasant, but she was always sober and frightening.

She doesn't drink well.

But when she was slightly drunk, no one would notice her drunkenness.

(End of this chapter)