Chapter 71 Women let go! 4000 words two-in-one chapter
Qiu Yuan helped Bai Ya get into the car, but Bai Ya's condition still didn't improve much after getting in the car.
She put her hands on the steering wheel several times to try to adjust herself.
But psychological and mental pressure is not so easy to adjust.
The more Bai Ya tried to calm down, the more she thought about the scene where she was scolded just now.
This huge psychological pressure added up, making Bai Ya's hand holding the steering wheel tremble a little.
"Teacher Bai Ya, why don't you let me do it instead?"
Qiu Yuan was really afraid that Bai Ya's shaking hands might kill him while driving.
"Can you drive?"
Bai Ya's attention was distracted by Qiu Yuan. When she turned to look at Qiu Yuan, she found that Qiu Yuan had opened the door and got out of the passenger seat.
"If you have a driver's license, you will definitely be able to drive. Teacher Bai Ya, you'd better take a break now. I'll take care of the driving."
Qiu Yuan walked to the window next to the driver's seat. This action was basically equivalent to killing first and then playing.
Qiu Yuan was forced to take the driver's license test by Wang Xing when he was just a freshman in college, and his driving skills fell between the normal threshold of newbie and proficient.
The time now is close to eleven o'clock in the evening, and there should be no cars on Jiangcheng Road. Logically speaking, Qiu Yuan, the newbie, should have no problems.
Bai Ya wanted to shirk it, but her current physical and mental condition was indeed not suitable for driving.
She thought about calling a substitute driver, but after looking at each other for a while, Qiu Yuan gave in and silently got off the driver's seat and sat in the passenger seat.
Qiu Yuan was entrusted with an important task and of course he did not dare to neglect it. He looked through the rewards given by the system and found the only perfect driving reward and used it directly.
At first, Bai Ya was a little worried about Qiu Yuan's driving skills, but after Qiu Yuan drove for a while, Bai Ya was completely relieved.
The atmosphere in the car was a bit silent, and Bai Ya looked at the street lights in the distance in a trance.
At first, she kept thinking about what Director Xu Qing scolded her at the military banquet, but as she thought about it, she suddenly thought of what Lin Wanqiu seemed to be talking to Qiu Yuan.
Bai Ya didn't need to think about the specific conversation, and she couldn't control herself from subconsciously asking Qiu Yuan.
"Lin Wanqiu has invited you to Cloud Media. Do you really not think about it?"
This question made Qiu Yuan couldn't help but take another look at Bai Ya sitting next to him, and began to think about how to answer.
In Qiu Yuan's opinion, this question is no different from the mother-in-law asking you, 'Do you have a car?' 'Do you have a house?'
As long as you answer well, you can consider the name of your child with Bai Xiaoyu in the future.
"Why...Teacher Bai Ya, are you reluctant to let me go?"
Qiu Yuan did not insist that he would not do it. Qiu Yuan was still very interested in the program tentatively named "Best Singer and Composer" that Lin Wanqiu mentioned.
I just don’t know which good sister I will participate with when the time comes, so Luo Yan is an alternative.
Bai Ya was really stunned by Qiu Yuan's question, but she quickly responded after she realized it.
"This is not a joke. Qiu Yuan, you should actually think about your future." Bai Ya was not amused by Qiu Yuan.
Qiu Yuan sighed that she was indeed a mature woman. If it had been Bai Xiaoyu, she would have been so embarrassed that she would have kicked Qiu Yuan in the face.
"I haven't thought about joining for the time being." Qiu Yuan smacked his lips and said, "Because signing with Cloud Media will make Xiaoyu unhappy."
Qiu Yuan's answer once again made Bai Ya look at Qiu Yuan in surprise.
She really didn't understand why Qiu Yuan was willing to go to such an extent for his daughter.
In her opinion, Qiu Yuan was using her own future to satisfy Bai Xiaoyu's willfulness!
Qiu Yuan's dedication, even dedication, made her, Bai Xiaoyu's mother, feel a little ashamed.
Why do you have to do this for my daughter?
Bai Ya wanted to say this several times, but she still couldn't.
In the end, Qiu Yuan safely sent Bai Ya home. Bai Ya saw that it was almost early in the morning, and the subways and buses were all stopped, but she didn't do anything cruel like forcing Qiu Yuan to go back to school.
She was kind enough to invite Qiu Yuan to stay upstairs for a night.
There was no need for Qiu Yuan to be polite. While taking the elevator, Qiu Yuan counted the driving fee he paid for this trip.
"You've got a perfect bartending opportunity"
"You received a reward of 100 yuan"
It seems that Qiu Yuan's words just now really moved her mother-in-law, and she doesn't know when Bai Xiaoyu will be moved.
But it’s a perfect opportunity to mix drinks? Could it be that you want me to get my mother-in-law drunk today?
Qiu Yuan followed Bai Ya into her home. The lights in the living room were turned off, and the door to Bai Xiaoyu's room was also closed.
But Qiuyuan glanced at the gap under the door and found that the lights in the room were not turned off.
"Keep your voice down, Xiaoyu has already fallen asleep." Bai Ya carefully took off her high heels and said.
"Asleep?"
"Well, Xiaoyu likes to sleep with the lamp on since she was a child. She has never felt safe. People used to tell her stories when she went to bed, and she fell asleep after listening to them."
Bai Ya is still Bai Xiaoyu's mother no matter what. She can tell whether Bai Xiaoyu is playing games or sleeping through the light seeping through the cracks in Bai Xiaoyu's door.
Qiu Yuan said "Oh" and didn't ask any unnecessary questions, and he couldn't ask any more questions.
Bai Ya couldn't get out of the shadow of the military banquet even when she got home, so she went straight to the bar in the living room as soon as she got home.
Qiu Yuan watched her take out a glass of wine behind the bar. Women like Bai Ya seemed to like to drink to relieve their worries when they were under great pressure.
She had just poured herself a glass when she found Qiu Yuan still standing at the door and said quickly...
"You will sleep in the guest room on the second floor today. If you want to take a shower, you can go directly there. I will prepare a change of clothes for you."
How can I take a shower now! This is a perfect opportunity to get closer to my mother-in-law!
Qiu Yuan did not go to the guest room as Bai Ya said, but noticed the bottle of wine that Bai Ya was holding.
"Teacher Bai Ya, didn't you say you don't like drinking this kind of wine?" Qiu Yuan remembered that this bottle of wine was the one that Bai Ya said was "unpalatable" when we were talking about the script.
"The wine I like to drink is gone, and the only ones left are these for collection."
Bai Ya was a little bitter as she spoke. She picked up the wine glass and took a sip, but judging from her expression, she was still a little uncomfortable with drinking.
"Then let me make you a drink of your choice?" Qiu Yuan walked to the bar and said.
"Bartending? You can also bartend wine?"
"I said before that I worked as a part-time teacher Bai Ya in a bar. Have you forgotten?"
When Bai Ya was reminded by Qiu Yuan, she really remembered that Qiu Yuan had said this. It seemed that Qiu Yuan also mentioned that he had learned massage while working part-time.
So what kind of bar does Qiuyuan work part-time at?
"I may not have all the wines in my collection here. If you can really make something, you can come and try it."
Bai Ya also gave up her seat behind the bar to Qiu Yuan, and sat on the guest seat at the bar like a new customer at Rich Woman's Happy Bar, bah... bar.
Now she also wants to find something to distract herself.
The ability to mix drinks may not be in the scope of the son-in-law's inspection, but if Qiu Yuan has such an extra skill, it can really improve her evaluation of her alcoholic mother-in-law.
Qiu Yuan walked behind the bar in a decent manner and checked the configuration inside, and found that all the utensils for bartending were there.
"The wine list is there."
Bai Ya saw the way Qiu Yuan looked around after entering the bar, and gave Qiu Yuan a clear path.
The wine recipe in a bar is the mixing ratio table for bartending. Some old bartenders have never looked at this thing. A newbie like Qiu Yuan must make the mix according to the wine recipe.
Is there a tutorial for beginners? It would be nice to have a tutorial for beginners.
Qiu Yuan flipped through this rather thick wine book, which contained most of the cocktail preparation methods on the market.
"Teacher Bai Ya, what do you want to drink?" Qiu Yuan asked.
"Something sweeter or stronger." Bai Ya didn't say the name of the wine, but directly said the flavor she wanted to drink as if she was asking an exam question.
Then why don't you just drink rice wine? I'll put more sugar in it for you!
With this thought, Qiu Yuan still activated the perfect opportunity to mix drinks. Apart from using this thing on Bai Ya, Qiu Yuan really couldn't think of any other place where it could be used.
After this state was activated, Qiu Yuan's feeling of being possessed by that great god again came again.
Qiu Yuan directly opened the wine list given by Bai Ya, then took a look at Bai Ya's wine collection behind the bar and quickly found the combination that best suited Bai Ya's taste.
There are many wines that can bring out sweetness in bartending, but the simplest and most straightforward method is actually...adding sugar.
The first drink Qiu Yuan chose was Opolitan. Even Qiu Yuan himself couldn't understand the foreign name, but when he mixed it up, Qiu Yuan felt it was more like fruit wine, except that the base was vodka.
Qiu Yuan was a little stumbling in the process of mixing drinks at the beginning, but later on he became more and more proficient. When Qiu Yuan was shaking the shaker, Bai Ya looked at herself as if she was in a trance.
Qiu Yuan couldn't guess what her mother-in-law was thinking now, and Qiu Yuan didn't bother to guess. A cocktail with a cranberry red color was born under Qiu Yuan's hands.
"The rice wine you want is not fruit wine, it's sweeter and stronger."
Qiu Yuan pushed the crystal-colored cocktail in front of Bai Ya and said.
Bai Ya picked up the wine glass and shook it gently, then put it to her mouth and took a sip, then put the glass down with some discomfort.
"This is the strongest Met I've ever had..."
When Bai Ya took her first sip, a slight blush began to appear on her pale cheeks.
"Teacher Bai Ya doesn't like it?"
"Why don't you get used to it? It tastes very good. I went to many bars when I was young. Your drink is the most satisfying of the same kind I have drunk." Bai Ya took another sip while speaking.
Just like it, just like it. Qiu Yuan watched Bai Ya take a sip, and he would receive a reward of twenty yuan.
After Bai Ya drank all the drinks, Qiu Yuan also received nearly two hundred yuan.
"Qiu Yuan, can you make me another cup?" Bai Ya looked at the empty cup and said with some unfulfilled interest, "I want it to be stronger."
Something stronger? Why don’t you just drink alcohol?!
"Teacher Bai Ya, you don't want to get drunk at my place, do you?"
Qiu Yuan looked at the blush on Bai Ya's cheeks and saw that she was already a little drunk.
"Don't worry, I won't get drunk after just a few cocktails. And this is not a bar. It's okay even if you drink a little too much."
Bai Ya is usually a dignified and elegant lady, but after getting drunk, her drunken state showed up, and Bai Ya was really under too much pressure today.
She originally planned to get drunk until dawn when she came back. Instead of drinking raw wine like bad water and high-purity alcohol, she might as well let her little son-in-law mix a few more delicious drinks to get her drunk.
Not drunk enough.
Since it was the mother-in-law's request, Qiu Yuan did not refuse, and then mixed another glass of the same wine for her. The result was not as Qiu Yuan expected, the woman was so drunk that she lay on the table and seemed to be unconscious.
What the fuck is going to do?
The next two glasses of wine gave Qiu Yuan another perfect opportunity to write songs.
And now Qiu Yuan was beside him and made Bai Ya a cup of hot tea, so that she would at least feel better when she woke up the next day after drinking it.
"Qiu Yuan... you go back to the guest room and go to sleep. I will sleep on the sofa today."
Bai Ya was still somewhat conscious. She took a sip of the cup of hot tea to cheer herself up and stood up from behind the bar.
But she almost fell to the ground after taking only a few steps. Fortunately, Qiu Yuan had foreseen it and helped her beforehand.
Qiu Yuan didn't do much. He helped her to the chaise chair on the side of the sofa and let her lie down as Bai Ya said.
Bai Ya had just come back, so she hadn't changed her clothes yet, but Qiu Yuan didn't dare to touch her mother-in-law's clothes. He planned to wait for Bai Ya to lie down, then directly blow up the door of Bai Xiaoyu's room to let the girl come out to change her mother's clothes.
But who knows, Bai Ya just lay down on the sofa, and suddenly an immortal grip grabbed Qiu Yuan's right arm.
"Holy shit?" As soon as Qiu Yuan stood up from the sofa, Bai Ya continued to pull him back to the sofa.
What are you doing, woman? Let me go quickly!
Qiu Yuan struggled for a while and tried to pull his right arm out of Bai Ya's arms, but Bai Ya held her tighter and tighter.
"Don't leave." Bai Ya said drowsily in her sleep.
Let go! Qiu Yuan pulled his right arm again, but Bai Ya's strength after drinking was so strong that Qiu Yuan could not resist.
"Don't go..." Bai Ya said again, but there was already a sense of pleading in her words.
What the hell should I do?
Qiu Yuan sat on the sofa and fell into deep thought. Seeing that Qiu Yuan no longer struggled, Bai Ya held Qiu Yuan's hand and gradually fell into a deep sleep.
But Qiu Yuan couldn't sleep. Bai Ya's breath hit Qiu Yuan's arm, making Qiu Yuan feel very uncomfortable.
When Qiu Yuan looked around the somewhat empty living room with some confusion, he suddenly saw a photo, to be precise, it was a posthumous photo.
A man's photo was placed in the corner of the living room. The man in the photo was staring at Qiu Yuan with a death stare.
Why the hell are you looking at me like this? Your wife posted it herself! It’s none of my business!
After that, Qiu Yuan tried to pull his hand away from Bai Ya's arms several times, but all failed...
How about asking Bai Xiaoyu to get up and ask her to pull her mother away?
But in this situation, Qiu Yuan felt that Bai Xiaoyu would go to the kitchen and chop Qiu Yuan to death with a knife after seeing it.
I really want to be your special someone, Xiaoyu.
Qiu Yuan thought about this and fell asleep in a daze in the middle of the night.
