President Lan Jing, the prodigal son

As a famous writer said, the sharp sadness at the beginning has turned into a tender sadness. President of the Prodigal Son by Lan Jing Chapter 4 Yating is dressed up in the room, and her college classmate Huang Wei is also dressed up in a strange way. She took off her clothes, then reached for the tight black silk dress that Huang Wei had borrowed and looked left and right with her eyes wide open. Whoa! This skirt is really short. Will it be worn? I can still see you through my clothes! She was shocked and frightened. Put on this dress, it looks like you're going to a beef market! "Beef markets have all been closed down for a long time, and now bubble tea hot girls and betel nut beauties are popular!" Huang Wei laughed. Will we be seen through if we pretend to be hot girls at our age? "As he spoke, Yating put on his dress." You worry too much, those guests have no interest in our actual age, as long as they dare to show, so hot that they are too many things to see, everything is done! "Huang Wei's eyes sneered, and she picked up the blue eye shadow and put it on Yating's double eyelids." That's easy for you to say. You do the hot part, and I do the rescue and the behind the scenes. Yating spat. It's a pity that boss Wang still has a height limit for Spice Girls, otherwise-hum! Huang Wei's face was sour. Hey,large artificial blossom trees, don't make sarcastic remarks there. Who doesn't know that you are laughing in the bottom of your heart? Alas! Who taught me to be more professional than you? Yating had an air on his face. To what industry! I think you're looking for excitement! "Yeah?"? Who says a novelist has to spend all day at his desk? Inspiration will not come out of thin air by itself, only in person- "her long truth was cut off by Huang Wei." Don't talk to me about personal experience, I don't believe it! She teased. Well-let's call it curiosity this time! Yating admitted it with a guilty conscience. Hey, don't tell me you don't want to explore the reality of those black tea shops at all. "Nonsense!"! Why else would I be here? Raise the bar? Huang Wei pouted and scolded. Yating and Huang Wei are going to be interviewed in the PUB with "table dance" tonight, and take the opportunity to watch. If possible, she hopes to write a realistic novel about how teenagers are poisoned by urban materialism. Huang Wei's neighbor,artificial grass panels, a 16-year-old underage girl, had been dancing in a disguised PUB for three months. Huang Wei managed to persuade her, and she led them in to apply. Hurry up! I have to spend some time fixing my makeup in the car later! If she's late, she might change her mind! Huang Wei urged. What? Isn't it enough to wear so much makeup? If it's thicker, it's like a dead man's makeup! Yating secretly complained. Hey, if you don't make up a little more, how can you cover up your "traces of the years"? It will be a waste of time to be kicked out. Huang Wei laughed and scolded. It was you who said you would go, but I sacrificed my life to accompany a gentleman! "Come on!" As she retorted, Yating tried to sway her body, her hands pulling tightly at the hem of her short skirt. Awful! This must go through the gang! She said with a bitter face. Don't be ridiculous! That's for people to see! Don't you always say it's a necessary sacrifice? Huang Wei deliberately raised her eyebrows and asked her. Alas! But it's cheaper for those smelly men. Yating curled his lips and murmured, large palm trees for sale ,artificial plant wall panels, "I just don't know if I can twist my old bones hard enough." "It doesn't matter whether it's strong or not, just spicy!" Huang Wei teased. What a heartless thing! Do you think I'm selling beef noodles? Yating gave her a white look. Both of them were full of excitement and curiosity about tonight's adventure, and of course there was a trace of uneasiness. But this is in line with the rebellious character in Yating's bones. She is not only rebellious, but also has many actions that are off the line and make people dizzy. Tonight's adventure is the best example. She graduated from the French Department of a prestigious university, but she only wanted to climb the grid to become a writer. It's a pity that writers are famous and can't make a name for themselves. People call you "unemployed vagrant". A title is a reason for others to respect you; a profession is a social classification. I don't know which self-aware person said this, but Yating threw it into the toilet and flushed it, and she completely ignored it. From the moment she received her university diploma, she had made up her mind that writing was her eternal career, and in order to experience life and understand the various aspects of life, she also decided to practise what she preached and engage in all walks of life as much as possible, so that the best writing materials could be discovered. In her youth, she had no reason to rebel, and she was eager to try tonight's action. All right, put on your windbreaker! We can go now. Yating opened the door and went out ahead. After a few steps to the living room, I ran into the Queen Mother who was watching TV. What's the matter with you two? Why do you wear a windbreaker on a hot day? You — your faces — how — "The Queen Mother stared at them." Well-because we're going to go to a fancy dress party. Nope! Go to the mountain to see the night scene, the wind is strong on the mountain, we are afraid of the cold! Yating hurriedly broke off a reason. Won't you wear it on the mountain? The Queen Mother looked at them in wonder. Hey, yeah! Yating chimed in with a smirk. And- "The Queen Mother frowned suspiciously." Yes, yes, yes, you're right! We got it, take it off now, take it off now! Yating was afraid that her mother would ask any more questions, so she quickly took a careless look. As she spoke, she quickly fled to the door, and Huang Wei followed her out. Silly girl! How old are you, and-alas! The Queen Mother shook her head and sighed helplessly behind her. As soon as they got out of the gate, they laughed their heads off. It was so close, so close that I almost broke my work. If my mother saw me dressed like this, she knew I was going to that place. "Yating stretched out her tongue." She would either go crazy or skin me! " "So exciting!"! Have a good time! "Huang Wei giggled, looking overjoyed." Exciting and fun? My heart is beating out of my chest! Yating stroked his chest and said in a muffled voice, "I feel like we are two big idiots!" "Not at all!"! 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