Spear Teacher

Jiang Qiyu looked at the note in her hand that seemed to have been torn off and filled in casually, and then thought about the various behaviors of this "adopted sister" just now, and then she dared to be sure-

This sister never wanted to give her money from the beginning.

But it didn't look like she was testing her.

Although she didn't know the real purpose of Xie Mingxue's unnecessary move, Jiang Qiyu, who had seen the light and returned to the darkness at that moment, was completely broken.

"Qiyu...what's wrong with you..."

When Xie Mingxue noticed that her face was stiff and tentatively asked about her concern, she clenched the "five million" in her hand tightly in her palm and squeezed out a sentence from her teeth:

"I'm, very, fine..."

"That's good, I thought you..."

Before Xie Mingxue finished speaking, she heard the dejected man continue:

"...Anyway, I've always been needed occasionally~"

"Huh?"

"I'm fine, no matter how cold it is, I only believe in coats~"

"No..."

Ignoring the confusion of her sister sitting opposite her, Jiang Qiyu began to sing her solo live:

"I promised you, I can take care of myself..."

"Qiyu, what are you doing--"

"I'm fine, but sometimes regrets will fall from my eyes~ I'm fine--"

"Stop! Don't howl--don't be fine yet!"

Even though she had only heard a few simple lyrics, Xie Mingxue felt that her ears suddenly fell into the Avici Hell, and hurriedly raised her voice to interrupt Jiang Qiyu's mutual destruction.

She hurriedly added a cup of tea in a panic, and advised earnestly:

"Qiyu, let's talk it out. You can reflect any demands and difficulties to me. Why do you have to be like this?"

This kid said on the show that the village asked her to handle funerals because of her singing. It turned out that it was not an exaggeration...

"..."

Seeing that her sister was moved by her unskilled and full of emotion singing, Jiang Qiyu immediately took advantage of the situation.

She still hung her head, looking like she was dying:

"Nothing, I'm just sad... Don't worry about me, I'll be fine after crying for two months."

Seeing this, Xie Mingxue smiled a little embarrassedly, wanting to say something to comfort her:

"Oh... Sister didn't mean that..."

But after thinking about it, she always felt that the power of language was too scarce. She was afraid that the mere five million would become a gap between the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law in the future, and she was also afraid that she would really give the money casually and disrupt the boy's plan.

For a while, she couldn't go forward or retreat.

After pondering for a long time, she suddenly thought of something, stood up and slapped the table, then looked at the future daughter-in-law opposite with a firm face:

"How could I lie to you? Come with me!"

"Ah?"

Jiang Qiyu was dressed up, and when she heard the words, she looked up at her sister who suddenly stood up and got ready:

"Where are you going?"

Xie Mingxue raised her hand calmly and stroked the hem of her clothes that was slightly wrinkled due to sitting for a long time, and said calmly:

"Nightclub."

"Ah? Sister, this is not... okay."

——

Although Jiang Qiyu said "not good", her behavior immediately gave the answer.

She immediately stood up, smiling and respectfully led her half-sister, who was graceful and heroic, to the door:

"Sister, be careful of the slippery floor."

But after the two of them left, her face changed again:

"Sister, wait for me a moment."

At this time, Xie Mingxue was on the phone with her assistant to tell her something. Seeing her turn around and leave, she quickly took away her phone and asked:

"Hey, the door is over here, where are you going?"

But all she got in response was the figure walking faster and faster, and a reply that was getting farther and farther away:

"To the bathroom--"

"......"

After Jiang Qiyu solved her personal problems, Xie Mingxue took her to the silver-gray Panamera parked at the door amid Sister Chen's overjoyed "go slow".

"Sister Chen..."

Yu Xiaoyu looked at Sister Chen with a smile on her face, waving in the direction of the car taillights that could no longer be seen, and asked in confusion:

"Who is this big shot? Are you so confident that she can take Sister Qiyu away?"

But Sister Chen just glanced at her casually and slowly retracted her arm that was a little sore from waving.

Then she looked at the surrounding garden landscape with a sense of design everywhere, shook her head and said earnestly:

"Young, you are still too young..."

"...Ah?"

At this time, Jiang Qiyu had completely washed away the spiritual damage brought to her by the happy beans, and sat in the high-speed car, his mind was full of red wine, white wine, and foreign wine.

Of course, there was another part:

'Male models come, male models come, male models come from all directions...'

But it was still early, so Xie Mingxue took her to a high-end club for a simple meal, and then came to another place.

"Sister..."

Jiang Qiyu looked at the people standing in a row in front of her, wearing uniforms and bowing respectfully to welcome her, and was a little puzzled:

"What is this?"

"This is the styling studio I often come to," Xie Mingxue said, stepping into the store and waving to her behind her casually:

"Come in quickly, we are going to have fun, of course we have to change our clothes."

"..."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiyu looked down at the casual sports style on her body that was so comfortable that it couldn't be more comfortable, nodded silently, and then raised her legs and followed with a smile on her face.

——

Walking into the studio, Jiang Qiyu felt the endless fashion atmosphere coming at him as he saw the stylist who was welcoming him enthusiastically.

This person was wearing a pair of extremely wide pants, with only a simple tube top on his upper body. There were several necklaces of different lengths stacked around his neck, and his ten fingers were even covered with rings...

"Qiyu, come here."

Xie Mingxue waved at Jiang Qiyu and introduced her to this peculiar stylist:

"This is Vivian, the top stylist in S City."

After that, she turned to introduce the smiling Vivian:

"Vivian, this is my..."

After a slight pause in the introduction, she smiled lightly:

"New friend, we are going to S·LINX tonight, please help me choose a match."

"Oh! I know her!"

Vivian immediately stepped forward and gently hugged Jiang Qiyu, and said enthusiastically:

"I've seen your show!"

Jiang Qiyu was not a socially anxious personality, and she smiled back at her enthusiasm:

"No, no..."

But she soon stopped laughing.

"Okay, dear, these are the clothes I matched according to you, come and choose!"

"......"

Sitting on the sofa, looking at the several sets of single items and a bunch of accessories carefully selected by Vivian, Jiang Qiyu stretched out her fingers with mixed feelings:

"This, this, no, the others..."

"I'll give you the others to try--"

"No, the others."

She can accept skin exposure, but she can't accept wearing a mask on the street.

People can't, at least they shouldn't...

Vivian raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Then you..."

Jiang Qiyu smiled bitterly and waved at her:

"Why don't you match Yi and Mingxue first, and I'll pick one myself in the studio."

"Okay." Vivian shrugged lightly, "You can just wander around here, and there will be someone to serve you if you like any piece."

After that, she turned and took Xie Mingxue to another room affectionately.

An hour later

The two who left picked out matching clothes and accessories, and returned to see Jiang Qiyu's progress.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw her wearing a dark purple tasseled long skirt, happily spinning in front of the mirror, and next to her was a waiter who was smiling reluctantly.

"......"

For a moment, Vivian and Xie Mingxue were silent.

After a long time, one of them slowly spoke:

"She looks beautiful when she wears it casually, but when she wears it seriously..."

The other person continued:

"She looks very serious when she wears it seriously."