Bang, the door opened.
Appearing in front of Qin Ning and An Lan was a fat man dressed in white. Qin Ning really knew this man, and he was a weirdo in the world of unspoken rules.
He had never had contact with Qin Ning, but Qin Ning had seen how he forced a little flower to almost jump off the building. So when Qin Ning saw this man, besides sneering, he really couldn't find any other words.
"You...why did you bring friends?" The man pointed at Qin Ning, of course he recognized Qin Ning.
There are so many topics about Qin Ning recently. Although it is not very popular, everyone in the circle has already known her.
"Well, my friend said that he wants to learn more from the director." An Lan's attitude is very good, she thinks that newcomers should be like this.
The director was very satisfied with her, but he was a little worried about Qin Ning's behavior.
Noticing the director's expression on An Lan, Qin Ning decided to teach this dead man a lesson tonight, so she also turned on acting mode.
"Yes, director. I admire you very much, and I just want to get in touch with you. You...won't you not welcome me?" Qin Ning blinked at the man as he spoke.
When she blinked, the man immediately understood. The man was lustful, laughed a few times, and said to Qin Ning, "Okay, okay. Only with a lot of people can we study the texture."
"Yes, yes, I think so too. Director, don't always let us stand outside the door, let us in quickly. Our legs are sore from standing outside the door." Qin Ning poked carefully as he spoke. Touch An Lan's arm.
An Lan instantly understood what Qin Ning meant, and she smiled cooperatively.
Then the satyr director let Qin Ning and An Lan go in together.
When the two of them came in, they saw the roses placed on the bed by the director and some special clothes. Qin Ning knew that this guy had no good intentions.
If she didn't come with her son today, her best friend An Lan would be cheated.
"Director, let's go take a shower first, you wait for us outside, okay?" Qin Ning asked the director softly, fluffing her hair charmingly.
The director was impatient. He grabbed Qin Ning's hand, grinned, and said with bright eyes, "You guys want to go together? I'll be lonely by myself."
"Director, it's so easy for you to be lonely." Qin Ning withdrew her hand indiscriminately, turned around and came to the director's big bed.
The director smiled, "That's right, empty and lonely, my normal state."
"Well, we can't make you too pitiful, director. Alright, I'll let An Lan take a shower first, and I'll stay with you outside, okay?" Qin Ning's words were light and soft, which made the pervert director's heart itch. of.
"Okay! Do as you say, listen to you!"
"Then... An Lan, go in and take a shower." Qin Ning gave An Lan a wink, and An Lan immediately understood what it meant. She nodded and said yes, picked up a towel, and walked into the bathroom.
"Director, what is this?" Qin Ning picked up a small dress on the bed and asked intentionally.
"Little darling, why are you asking this question? You don't know what it's for?" The satyr director grabbed one and shook it in front of Qin Ning several times.
Qin Ning sighed, frowned and said, "Oh, I really don't know what I do."
"Come on, let me teach you. This one is tied, and this one is a small leather whip, which can be used to pump people with water, adding to the atmosphere."