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Chapter 237 The happiness of rich sister

 "No money, no money!"

Ximena said as she casually picked out a tight-fitting little black dress from the mobile hanger and placed it in front of Sang Ning for a while.

Ximena is not satisfied with the little black dress, it is too conservative, no way!

She put the little black dress back and continued to choose from the row of clothes that suited her eyes.

While picking, he said: "These clothes are all the ones I have in stock here. You can just pick whatever you like and use it tonight. Don't talk about money with me. Talking about money will hurt your feelings."

Sang Ning was shocked by Ximena's aura. What kind of rich second generation was hiding next to her?

This row of clothes is hung densely, there must be forty or fifty pieces.

Although Sang Ning couldn't recognize the brands of these clothes, she could tell from the materials that these clothes must be expensive.

Sang Ning couldn't tell, but Wen Jiu had already recognized it.

Ximena's clothes are all niche design brands, and the prices are no lower than those of big brands. Just pick out any one and it will cost you at least 5,000.

Wen Jiu suddenly fell into deep doubt: "Nana, if you follow me, I don't know how much salary you can get in the early stage. If you don't reconsider joining my company, otherwise you may not even buy nice clothes in the early stage."

You can’t even make any money.”

"Don't worry, Sister Wenjiu." Ximena quickly patted her chest to express her determination, "Although my parents are not capitalists, they can at least allow me to be a rich second generation who can freely pursue my dreams in the entertainment industry. I am just pursuing my dreams.

,Money, I don’t care.”

Sang Ning: "..." She was insulted and said, she is the common person who cares about money.

Wang Qiuhong has been exposed to various shocking news tonight that has refreshed the upper limit of his psychological endurance.

Damn it! She is so virtuous and capable, but she actually met a rich second-generation friend.

"Sister, rich woman, please support me!" Wang Qiuhong looked at Ximena eagerly and said sincerely.

"It's a piece of cake to support you!" Ximena waved her hand, "The first step is to start with the clothes. Don't dislike it. These clothes are all new. I have never worn them once. What do you like?

You can choose whatever you want! We sisters are out to hit the streets, so we must dress up in fashion!"

"Then I'll pick it up without any courtesy, thank you rich sister!" Wang Qiuhong started to pick out the clothes she liked.

Sang Ning's injured world has been reached, and she is the only poor ghost.

Although Miss Qiuqiu is also crying about poverty, she can at least invite them to a high-end hot pot restaurant for dinner.

Moreover, Sang Ning felt that after arriving at the nightclub, these girls felt as if the seal had been opened.

Each one is like a wild horse running wild, and their behavior is much more bold and unrestrained than usual.

Comparing the two, she seems very reserved.

Finally, unable to resist Ximena's warm invitation, everyone picked out some clothes from her clothing inventory.

Wen Jiu and Wang Qiuhong's height and weight are basically the same as Ximena's, so they feel no pressure to wear Ximena's clothes.

But Sang Ning can't do it. She is taller than the three girls.

Ximena's miniskirt has the effect of a super miniskirt on her body. It can be said that it was completely exposed accidentally. Fortunately, she was wearing safety pants.

Sang Ning tried her best. She originally wanted to find the one with the longest skirt, but unfortunately the one with the longest skirt had already been picked out by Wang Qiuhong in advance, and she couldn't take her love with a knife.

"Nana, your skirt is too short. I don't feel safe. Can I apply to refuse to wear it?" This is really the first time for Sang Ning to wear such clothes. She is really not used to it!

"No!" Ximena rejected her with a serious face, "Tonight is a group activity, you have to follow the instructions. This skirt is not short at all. It covers everything that should be covered. As long as it looks good, that's it."

Sang Ning:???

She is really tired. Can she use force to subdue this girl?

As if she had read through Sang Ning's thoughts, Ximena raised her hands and took a step back: "Teacher Sang Ning, please don't be violent, this is my territory tonight!"

Sang Ning pulled the hem of her skirt down with both hands, trying to feel more secure.

If she had known this was the case, she wouldn't have come!

In order to fit in with the group, she endured it!

Sang Ning is wearing a silver deep V suspender dress embellished with sequins, which accentuates Sang Ning's graceful curves.

Matching the clothes is a fox mask of the same color that only covers the upper half of her face. Sang Ning already has a pair of standard fox eyes, but now she blends in perfectly with the mask.

This mask adds a charming filter to Sang Ning's beauty.

She just raised her eyes slightly, and there were thousands of charms in her eyes.

It makes people fall completely in love just by looking at her, as if she is really a beautiful fox turned into a spirit.

Maybe people tend to be excited at night. During the day, Ximena still had a little respect for Sang Ning, but now she only thinks of playing rogue to Sang Ning.

Ximena has been dumbfounded since Sang Ning put on the mask, and the dark night gave her the courage to do it.

And she did exactly that, mustering up the courage to do it directly.

"Teacher Sang Ning, you are really talented!" Ximena said in shock.

Combined with the scene and context at this time, Ximena calls her teacher, which is really fascinating.

Sang Ning grabbed Ximena's wrist. If the man in front of her was a pervert, she would have beaten him to the ground.

But the person in front of me now is a female pervert...a female pervert who will cry for a long time as long as I say harsh words to her.

Sang Ning really had no choice but to threaten her fiercely: "If you dare to touch me again, I will destroy your hand!"

"Then you might as well cripple my hand too!" Wen Jiu couldn't help but stepped forward to feel it and confirmed that the feel was something she had dreamed of having.

"Wenjiu, can you continue to behave like a goddess?"

Sang Ning was speechless. Wenjiu's face was so confusing!

This is simply an out-and-out female pervert!

The stupidity at night is contagious, and Wang Qiuhong actually took advantage of Sang Ning.

Sang Ning was really in despair. She only faced three weak girls, but she couldn't do anything to them.

In the end, he simply endured the humiliation and allowed the three of them to have their hands on him.

After the three of them felt satisfied, they hugged Sang Ning and walked out of the room, heading towards the dance floor.

Wenjiu circled Sang Ning's arm and teased in a gangster tone: "Sang Sang, the feeling across a layer of fabric is not very good. How about next time, I will reach out -"

Several people had already reached the edge of the dance floor, and the music was loud. In order for Sang Ning to hear it, Wenjiu unconsciously turned up the volume.

Sang Ning didn't give Wen Jiu a chance to speak and quickly covered her mouth: "Shut up!"

Several people walked forward, and at this moment, a dark and unclear gaze suddenly appeared in the corner.


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