MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 348 night

The maid responded and came in with a nutritious breakfast of polenta and bread vegetables.

She put everything on the bedside table.

Yan Qingya glanced at breakfast and felt quite appetizing:

"Sister Liu, am I the only one left at home today?"

The young maid named Sister Liu nodded: "Yes, Miss, the master and Miss Lily have all gone to work. Madam seems to have gone out to go shopping with other wives early in the morning, saying she will come back at night."

Yan Qingya snorted.

"Understood Sister Liu, go get busy."

The maid nodded, closed the door and backed out.

Yan Qingya was wearing pajamas, sitting on the edge of the bed, dangling her calves while eating breakfast.

The day of a junior high school girl is very boring, sleeping, playing on the computer, shopping, oh yes, there is a software called Kuaishou on the mobile phone software that is very popular recently.

That's why Yan Qingya was still lying in the quilt today and brushing her Kuaishou for a long time.

After waiting until after three o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Qingya felt that watching the video was boring, so she called her best friend Zhuge Hong.

I found the cell phone number of my best friend, dialed it, and the music picked up after a while:

"Hey, Xiao Honghong, what are you doing? Come out to play?"

Zhuge Hong over there was lying on the sofa watching a Korean soap opera on TV, snot and tears.

As soon as she heard Yan Qingya's voice, her emotions were immediately transferred to the microphone, and she said with a slightly delicate cry:

"Hey Qingya? Go out to play? Where are you going to play?"

When Yan Qingya heard this tone, she was a little helpless: "Are you watching a romance movie at home and crying again? Let's go shopping, and then go to the park or something at night."

Zhuge Hong lay on the sofa, and nodded almost without hesitation: "Okay, then you wait for me to take a shower and change clothes."

Yan Qingya got up: "Okay, see you at the entrance of the commercial street in an hour!"

Yan Qingya hummed a little song in her mouth. Even though the girl was young, her figure was better than many older sisters in their twenties.

Especially when she wears makeup, she looks more like a little girl in her early twenties.

When an hour and a half later, the two women finally met at the entrance of the commercial street.

Zhuge Hong, who didn't wear much makeup, stood beside Yan Qingya, who had put on makeup and lipstick, like a little sister.

Zhuge Hong said with some envy, "Qingya, how come you have good makeup?"

Yan Qingya replied neatly: "Yes! I also feel that my skills are getting better and better. By the way, why did you go out without makeup today?"

Zhuge Hong pouted and said, "Since my dad found out that I put on lipstick every day to go out, he put away my things, although my stepmother returned it to me, but after all this, where am I? In the mood for makeup."

Yan Qingya said: "Zhuge Hong, by the way, I never dared to ask, how is your stepmother treating you?"

After thinking about it, Zhuge Hong said with a smile: "It's alright, anyway, she is very kind to my dad, and my dad is kind to my dad. My dad will not go out and mess with flowers and weeds, and I will naturally be happy."

Speaking of this, Zhuge Hong waved his hand: "Oh, what are those adults doing? Go Qingya and go shopping!"

Yan Qingya hummed and took Zhuge Hong's hand: "Go, go shopping!"

The two had a good time in the block for a few hours, bought food, went to the commercial street playground, and some small event venues.

Play almost everything you can.

When the two were drinking milk tea and teasing the kittens at a cat cafe at night, Yan Qingya's father suddenly called.

"Hey, Qingya, it's nine o'clock at night and you still haven't come home?"

Yan Qingya and Zhuge Hong were squatting in the corner of the cat cafe, with a group of kittens rubbing against the legs of the two girls.

Yan Qingya said to Yan Zhunshan on the phone, "Dad, are you still taking care of me this Saturday? I'll go back later, just ask Sister Liu to keep the door for me!"

Yan Zhunshan said: "You are a girl's family at night!"

Yan Qingya said impatiently:

"What are you talking about, Dad?! Do you think men are the same as you? Are you picking on little girls? I tell you, Dad, leave me alone, or I'll tell my mother what you did. I'm with Zhuge Hong, Hang up first."

Yan Zhunshan was at a loss for words over there, and finally he could only sigh and hang up the phone.

Yan Qingya dresses openly and speaks openly. To a certain extent, this openness is due to Yan Zhunshan's bad temperament.

However, Yan Qingya didn't care about her father's fuss. To be precise, her mother didn't mind. She had been arrested four or five times, and she should have nothing to do.

Yan Qingya naturally doesn't care about those idle thoughts.

In the cat cafe, Zhuge Hong touched the kitten beside her legs and asked Yan Qingya, "Qingya? Did your father call you?"

Yan Qingya hummed: "He told me to go back early, so I won't listen to him." After speaking, Yan Qingya looked at Zhuge Hong and added, "Our fathers are the same!"

Zhuge Hong nodded: "Yes, it's better for Teacher Fang, if only Teacher Fang was my father."

Yan Qingya blinked, imagining in her mind that her father was Teacher Fang, but then she suddenly spit out:

"That's not good. Teacher Fang can be my brother. It's too weird to be my father, and the relationship is too chaotic."

Zhuge Hong had a question mark on his face. He only understood half of what he said, and he didn't understand anything.

The two women played in the cat cafe until after ten o'clock, when the shop owner closed, and they left.

The two girls held hands, thinking that it was time to go home at this point, when they accidentally passed by the door of a disco.

Yan Qingya suddenly became curious again.

She said to Zhuge Hong, "Zhuge Hong, let's go dancing? Let's play again?"

Zhuge Hong frowned: "Bang Di? This is the point."

"Ah, what's the matter? Are you still afraid?"

Zhuge Hong pursed his lips: "It's not the first time for me and you to enter, there is nothing to be afraid of, it's the big night..."

Yan Qingya disagreed: "Oh, let's go, let's go, like my dad."

The two women walked into the disco. There were too many men and women in it. The dazzling colorful lights and the sensual music made Yan Qingya excited as soon as she entered.

Zhuge Hong and Yan Qingya were both very open-minded girls. After finding a suitable position, they danced to the music and the crowd.

For about half an hour, Yan Qingya felt that it was not enough. Suddenly, she covered her mouth and said in Zhuge Hong's ear, "I want to go up and sing, do you want to come with me?"

Zhuge Hong: "Ah? You want to go up and sing? I can't."

Yan Qingya pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Then just look at me from below, I'll go to the concert!"

Yan Qingya went to the stage of the disco with ease, and seemed to sing on stage. She didn't do this kind of thing once or twice.

Even those DJs knew Yan Qingya, and after a few words, they let Yan Qingya go to the stage.

There is no opening remarks, no self-introduction, just come up with the background music and hold the microphone to get excited.

Offstage ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Many men sitting on the sofa drinking seemed to be very interested in the young face of Yan Qingya, drinking and talking about what they could hear and what they couldn't.

I don't know how many songs Yan Qingya sang and how long Zhuge Hong danced. Anyway, in the passage of time, Zhuge Hong, who was pretty, suddenly felt her pocket vibrate.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at it. It was her mother's call. It was past twelve o'clock.

Zhuge Hong glanced at Yan Qingya who was still singing on the stage, then walked out of the disco and went outside to answer the phone.

"Hello mom?"

"Hey, Hong Hong? Why don't you go home so late? Where are you playing?"

Zhuge Hong looked back at the disco: "Mom, I was playing outside with my classmates, so I'll go back now."

"I'm back here? Well, then be careful on the road, it's not safe for a little girl to be outside."

"Understood, then I'll hang up."

Zhuge Hong hung up the phone and finally checked the time. At twelve thirty-five in the morning, it was indeed time to go home.

She entered the disco again, trying to pull Yan Qingya down, and the two of them went home together, but when she entered the room, she found that Yan Qingya was no longer on the stage.

Zhuge Hong suddenly panicked, she shouted Yan Qingya's name loudly in the disco, and sweat came out on her forehead.

Although she didn't know what happened, a bad premonition emerged in Zhuge Hong's heart.

She walked out of the disco and called Yan Qingya twice but didn't answer. In the end, the little girl panicked and called the man she trusted the most.

Zhuge Hong cried, "Hey, Teacher Fang! Can you come here, I can't find Qingya!"

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