Renting a young, attractive woman to take home for the Chinese New Year infuriates the entire villag

on the way home.

Two luxury cars were driving one after the other on a country road.

In the previous Formula Leopard 8, the elderly couple sat in the leather seats. Although the car was very comfortable, their minds were not on the car at that moment.

"Old man, what do you think of that Lin Qianqian from earlier?" Mom couldn't help but ask.

Dad gripped the steering wheel and remarked, "What else is there to say? Okay, fine!"

"Look at his appearance, his demeanor, and his soft-spoken manner; he's clearly from a respectable family."

"yes."

My mom glanced at the Wenjie M9 in front of her and sighed.

"I initially thought Jiajia was alright, a bit wild, but she was protective of our son. But compared to her..."

"Besides, Qianqian was Chenchen's junior high school classmate, so they know each other very well."

Dad snorted: "Jiajia isn't a bad person, she's just too young and unpredictable. And then there's all those tattoos."

"We're not saying that having tattoos necessarily makes someone a bad person; it's also possible that she's genuinely afraid of being bullied. But her temperament is unpredictable, and she's not a good match for Chenchen."

"Qianqian is a hundred times better than her."

Mom thought for a moment, then slapped her thigh and said, "I also think Qianqian is good. She's not married yet, so let's ask around and see if we can find a matchmaker to let the two girls meet."

……

The atmosphere in the later M9 was completely different.

"Go home? Go home what!"

Sun Mengjia reclined the chair and lay there enjoying the massage.

"It's the Lunar New Year, and all you'll hear when you go back is your parents nagging you. Come on, let's have some fun."

Jiang Chen asked warily, "Are we going drinking again?"

"What's the point of that lousy bar? It's not fun at all. We'd rather go play billiards."

"You're so generous of me, giving me that four thousand yuan red envelope. If I don't treat you to a game of cards, wouldn't I seem like a bad friend?"

Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment: "I don't know how. I only played around with my classmates a few times when I was in school."

"Won't it be just right?"

Sun Mengjia patted her chest, and a surge of waves rose up.

"I'll teach you. Back in my day at the pool hall, I was a pro at clearing the table in one shot!"

……

Peak Billiards Club.

The exterior looks quite nice.

However, as soon as you enter, the smell of smoke fills the room.

Looking around, all you see are energetic young men and women.

Not only were there people playing billiards, but there were also people leaning against the wall smoking.

Because of the heating, many people even wore only long sleeves with the sleeves rolled up, revealing their tattooed arms underneath.

Of course, there aren't many young women and men who actually dye their hair in various colors, but the way they lean against the wall smoking is exactly the same as Sun Mengjia's.

Moreover, most of the people looked even younger than Sun Mengjia.

But Jiang Chen soon came to terms with it.

Isn't this just like sneaking into an internet cafe and staying up all night when you're in school?

Sun Mengjia skillfully set up a table, then called out to the waiter, "Do you have any photos of teaching assistants? I need to pick one for my old man."

The waiter pointed to the QR code next to him and said, "Scan the code here."

After saying that, he pointed to a girl next to him wearing white stockings and a white skirt: "She is our intermediate teaching assistant, Yueyue."

"If you want more privacy, you can book a private room, where beer is free-flowing."

Jiang Chen was shocked when he looked at the girls, each with a distinct style.

No wonder young people these days don't go to internet cafes anymore, they play billiards instead.

Why go to an internet cafe when you can play games on your phone?

Most importantly, internet cafes don't have that many girls for you to choose from.

The key point is that the cheapest is only 48 yuan per hour, and the most expensive is only 98 yuan. You can also book private rooms and enjoy unlimited beer.

This isn't a billiards hall, it's even more fun than a karaoke bar!

But Sun Mengjia is still here, how could he possibly ask the teaching assistant for help?

The key point is that these people look even more worldly than Sun Mengjia.

Although some of them seem quite normal, Sun Mengjia is even more normal than these people now. Does that stop her from being a "spirited young woman"?

Does it stop her from flirting with me all day?

Moreover, these people make a living from this profession, so their chances of getting sick are even greater than Sun Mengjia's.

If I develop any occupational hazards, my life is over.

No need.

If you really want to have some fun, you can always find a professional, certified person to do it.

It is said that some professionals pay great attention to hygiene, have a physical examination every few days, and even carry their medical examination reports with them.

Although this one is a bit more expensive, it's worth the price, and at least you can rest assured.

Even if I just want to have a go, I'll have to wait until I get back to Hangzhou.

After all, this is my hometown, and everyone has relatives around here.

If one of them recognizes him, he'll be incredibly embarrassed.

Moreover, Hangzhou is a big city, so the quality of life is definitely much higher.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, no need! Really, no need!"

Sun Mengjia looked at Jiang Chen with a half-smile: "What? You don't like any of them? Or do you want me to teach you personally?"

She took off her down jacket, revealing her tight-fitting thermal underwear underneath, picked up a golf club, and looked particularly alluring in the dim light.

Jiang Chen swallowed hard: "The main thing is that it's unnecessary to spend this extra money, you know? If you treat me and I also ask for some teaching assistant fees, it would make me seem greedy."

"Alright! Then let me, the coach, teach you properly."

Sun Mengjia placed the ball and walked behind Jiang Chen, her whole body almost pressed against his back.

"Relax your hands, don't be so stiff."

She reached out and grasped Jiang Chen's hand holding the bar, her other hand supporting his waist: "Lower your waist, stick your butt out. Yes, just like that!"

Jiang Chen froze completely.

Two warm, soft mounds touched her back, rising and falling gently with her breath. Her fragrant breath warmed her ear.

"Aim at the ball and slowly putt."

Sun Mengjia whispered in his ear, her voice becoming slightly saccharine: "Hey, brother, why is your aim so bad? Where are you aiming? You need to aim for the hole, you know?"

Jiang Chen felt a burning sensation all over his body.

With a slight tremor, the cue slipped and struck Sun Mengjia's thigh.

"Hmm~"

Sun Mengjia let out a soft cry, but instead of dodging, she used the momentum to push forward, squeezing Jiang Chen against the edge of the pool table.

"Brother, you're using too much force."

"You can't force it in like that; you need technique. Let me guide you, gently..."

Jiang Chen's face instantly turned as red as a monkey's bottom, and his forehead was covered in sweat.

Is this some kind of billiards game?

This is clearly a test of the cadres' resolve!

But Sun Mengjia acted as if she was "very serious, I don't know anything".

The boys around him forgot about playing basketball and all looked at Jiang Chen with envy.

Jiang Chen felt like he wanted to disappear into a crack in the ground.

Two hours later.

They didn't score many goals.

But Jiang Chen felt like he had run a marathon, sweating profusely and with a dry mouth.

but.

Those occasional physical contacts, those subtle flirtations, were simply amazing.

He suddenly understood why so many people enjoy playing billiards nowadays.

So, the real intention wasn't in the wine!

……

It's 11 p.m.

The two returned home.

Jiang Chen sneaked back to his room like a thief, locked the door from the inside, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

"That was so exciting..."

He touched his burning face to calm himself down.

I had just lay down in bed when my phone vibrated.

I opened it and took a look.

It's a new friend request: 【I'm Lin Qianqian, old classmate, please accept! [heart]】

Jiang Chen was taken aback. How did she know that he was a green bubble?

Jiang Chen casually clicked "accept," too lazy to even reply with a "hello," and tossed his phone aside before opening the system's lottery interface.

Just kidding, what's more important than winning a prize?

He had already accumulated enough sincerity points by the afternoon to participate in the lucky draw. He was quite impressed with his own willpower for being able to endure it all afternoon.

Now, not even Lin Qianqian, let alone Yang Mi, could stop me from drawing the prize!