Chapter 22: Drinking Boy
If Qin Fengya is the gentle girl from the south of the Yangtze River, then her best friend Tang Ning is the bold and unrestrained sister from the northeast.

Regardless of his figure or personality, he exudes a carefree and unrestrained vibe from the inside out.

While Tang Ning was talking to Qin Fengya, he took a few tissues from the table, wiped the sweat off his face, and threw them aside.

He took a few more pictures, raised his arm, and wiped the sweat from his armpit.

Qin Fengya quickly stood up to help her best friend block the attack.

She said shyly, "Xiao Ning, your accessory breasts are showing. And your armpit hair should be laser removed! You always like to wear this kind of sports vest, and when you raise your hands, they are all exposed. Although it's not much, it always looks weird for girls to show their armpit hair."

Tang Ning raised her hand and pinched her best friend's pretty face. It was as tender as a peeled egg and it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.

The terrifying Qin Fengya, a monster who grows against her age, has such well-maintained skin at the age of 32.

He said nonchalantly, "Why remove the hair? This is called natural beauty. Xiaoya, a woman is not only about having a smooth body and making men feel good when touching her. I don't rely on this to please men. As long as I feel comfortable, no one can pluck my armpit hair."

"Okay! Okay!" Qin Fengya said helplessly.

When it comes to reason, she can never win an argument with Xiao Ning.

Tangning grabbed a bottle of Corona on the table with one hand, knocked it onto the table, flipped off the cap, drank the whole bottle in one gulp, and burped loudly, looking very satisfied.

"Xiaoya, drink up!" Tangning opened another bottle and filled it up for Qin Fengya. She said, "The only way to relieve your worries is to drink Du Kang. Stop thinking about that bastard Fang Xinzhong. Before you got married, I told you that marriage is a countdown to death. You made the right decision to divorce him. I wish you a new life."

"I don't miss him." Qin Fengya said aggrievedly, "He and I have no feelings for each other for a long time. We have slept in separate rooms for two years. It's just that my parents think it's shameful for a woman to get divorced. Besides, I'm already 32, and it's not easy to find another man."

"You're talking bullshit." Tang Ning cursed, not caring about Qin Fengya's feelings.

Although Qin Fengya was already aware of Tangning's temper, she still tried to persuade him, "Xiao Ning, stop swearing. It's okay to say it in front of me, but if you say it to others, they will look down on you."

Ahhh! Tangning was almost driven crazy by Qin Fengya's torture.

Xiaoya, do you have to be so gentle! ?

If I scold you, won’t you scold me back?

After sitting back next to Qin Fengya, Tangning clinked glasses with her and said, "Xiaoya, why do you have to care so much about other people's feelings? Even if it means putting yourself in a difficult position, is it because you don't want to disappoint your parents?"

"I'm not too wronged." Qin Fengya said softly.

Tangning rolled her eyes and angrily said, "I will go to your father's office tomorrow and slap him in the face. I want to ask him, what is more important, his reputation or his daughter's happiness. You shouldn't have agreed to marry that bastard. Your parents thought that your life was settled and they could rest in peace. That bastard married a beautiful woman like you. What about you? What did you get?"

Qin Fengya quickly grabbed Tangning and gently advised, "Xiaoning, don't go to my dad's office. He's still mad at you for calling him an old fool last time!"

"He is a stubborn, self-satisfied old man who is unwilling to change his ways and is a thief who refuses to die."

Qin Fengya, whose father was called out by name and scolded by Tang Ning, did not show any anger at all. Instead, the corners of her mouth slightly raised in a crescent-shaped smile.

Yes! My father is indeed a little old-fashioned and likes to plan my life for me, but no matter what he says, he is still my father!

Tang Ning shook her head and sighed. Her best friend was obedient to her father's every word and there was nothing she could do to change her.

But Tang Ning disagreed with the second half of Qin Fengya's sentence, saying that she was 32 years old and couldn't find a good man after divorce.

Xiaoya's beauty makes me covet her. All men in the world are not like the water in Taihu Lake, which can be easily picked up.

Besides, where is this place?
This is Muse! Three-legged frogs are rare, two-legged men, Xiaoya, tell me how many there are.

Qin Fengya was still sipping wine. She wasn't very interested in wine. She was the type that couldn't drink and didn't want to drink it. But when she was nervous, she wanted to drink water. But there was no water here, so she could only drink in small sips to quench her thirst.

Tang Ning turned Qin Fengya's body over, pointed her index finger at the booth opposite, and said, "Xiaoya, look, what is this?" Qin Fengya looked in the direction of Tang Ning's finger.

All I saw was four women sitting in the booth opposite, wearing heavy makeup and suspender high heels, surrounding a young boy in school uniform.

One of the women looked a bit old. Even heavy makeup could hardly hide her nasolabial folds. The exaggerated bright red lipstick made her old and wrinkled face look like a monster in "Journey to the West".

A ray of light swept across the boy, and in that instant, Qin Fengya could clearly see the school badge on his uniform.

She turned to look at Tangning and said in surprise, "Xiaoning, this boy is our junior from Xinghai!"

Tangning raised her chin with a playful smile and said, "Keep watching."

Qin Fengya's curiosity had been aroused, and she looked across with burning eyes, her gaze resting on the young man.

The four women who had only been communicating verbally just now had already started to touch the boy, pinching his face, pinching his arms, and then covering their mouths with their hands, making the kind of laughter that made her laugh.

Very lascivious! The eyes of these women reveal the teasing and desire of men.

The oldest one, who was regarded as a monster by Qin Fengya, simply opened a bottle of wine, pinched the boy's chin, asked him to open his mouth, and then stuffed the bottle into his mouth.

He drank while laughing loudly.

Another ray of light swept by, and Qin Fengya saw the boy's profile clearly. He had a very beautiful side curve, fair skin, full of youthfulness, a high nose bridge, and thin lips, which made her unconsciously think of the sunny and cheerful school hunk in her high school memories.

Qin Fengya's memory of the school hunk's appearance had long been vague, but when she saw the boy's handsome profile and the school uniform, she unconsciously put the two images together.

Ahem! The boy coughed, his handsome face full of pain. Beer overflowed from the corner of his mouth, flowing down his slender neck and soaking his school uniform.

Because he choked on his throat, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

For a moment, Qin Fengya's heart seemed to be brushed by a light feather and beat violently.

He grabbed Tangning's hand and asked anxiously, "Xiaoning, what is he doing?"

Tangning took in all of Qin Fengya's expressions. She lit up a cigarette and said with a smile, "Him! He's the drinking companion."

He looks so good, and he's drinking with her? Qin Fengya couldn't believe it.

In my ears, I could hear the women's lewd laughter.

After just finishing a bottle of wine, the boy wiped the foam from the corners of his mouth and said something to them, and the women immediately looked ferocious.

She kept waving at the boy, telling him to leave.

The boy looked aggrieved and indignant, but there was nothing he could do.

I could only turn around and leave.

The moment she turned around, Qin Fengya caught a glimpse of the sadness in the boy's eyes and felt a little distressed.

Qin Fengya and Tang Ning watched the boy walk from the next booth to theirs.

Then he paused slightly at his own booth, but did not stop, and instead rushed to the next booth.

Qin Fengya unconsciously tightened her grip on Tang Ning's hand.

Tangning also stood up at the right time and called the boy over. She said with a smile, "Little boy, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Don't you want to ask us if we want to drink with you?"

(End of this chapter)

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