Qin Yu smiled and nodded.

I can't stop admiring in my heart, no wonder the boss recommended it, this person's voice is really nice, like the sounds of nature!

The other looked very lovable: "I can dance, sister, can I do a pole dance for you?"

"You still do pole dancing?"

Qin Yu was a little shocked, but she had seen men dance pole dancing. In the past, because of socializing with some wealthy women, she took them to the clubhouse to enjoy, and the male publicists in the clubhouse could do everything.

Pole dancing is naturally no problem.

Qin Yu remembered that scene all her life, it was like opening the door to another world.

Several good-looking men did their best to scratch their heads in front of the fat rich woman, and the rich woman looked at them almost dismissively.

That kind of look is the same as in a social occasion, a man who is strategizing and looking at a woman's snacks.

Contempt, ignore.

She went to tell Mother Qin, and Mother Qin just let her take it lightly and get used to it.

Qin Yu suddenly felt very cool, so her habit of ordering men on occasions fell into place.

But she remembered that those few people danced very greasy and disgusting.

ridiculous.

In front of this clean and lovable little boy, there are two small tiger teeth when he smiles.

Is he going to pole dance?

Qin Yu couldn't help but imagine, "Okay, let's dance!"

It doesn't matter if you don't dance well, as long as you don't dance too greasy.

When the other people saw this, they knelt and sat beside Qin Yu and Ning Zhiliu with winking eyes, pouring wine on their knees, and sitting with fruit plates for them.

The music outside was still deafening, but here it became the background music.

Ning Zhi was blindfolded and tried to identify the people in front of him, but it was almost useless.

A clear and pleasant voice sounded slowly, and the song was very tacky, but in the noisy music outside, it seemed like a ray of breeze that stood out, making people want to reach out and grab it.

This is what the clean and gentle little boy sang just now.

Youthful, clean, with the smell of sunshine all over his body, even his voice.

It's really exciting.

This kind of person is more in demand than the male public relations immersed in the clubhouse.

Qin Yu understood that the bar owner treated her very well.

On the other side, the lovable boy turned around a steel pipe, and suddenly jumped up, jumping flexibly, turning, light and clever.

There is no slap in the face at all, but it is more like a body shape show, clean and thorough.

For a moment, Qin Yu felt that if it wasn't for a bar, she would think it was watching students in a university classroom.

Turning to look at Ning Zhi, Ning Zhi also looked at her subconsciously.

The mood of the two people went up and down unconsciously, and the mood they both understood suddenly fell down.

They don't look like good people at all.

Seeing that Qin Yu was quite excited just now, she suddenly stopped talking. They didn't know the reason at all.

Because I couldn't figure out their temper, I was cautious.

The boy who danced the pole got no praise for a long time, so he cautiously stood upside down and asked her:

"Sister, am I bad at dancing?"

Qin Yu was stunned for a while, then smiled, "No, she dances very well..."

As she was talking, someone outside knocked on the door and came in, brought up the wine she had kept, and carried a box of foreign beer by the way:

"This is from the boss, Miss Qin is having fun!"

Qin Yu raised her eyebrows, "Thanks!"

With that, she called everyone over for a drink.