My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Chapter 33 Qingyou teaches Ayano how to make drinks

Ayano watched the entire process of Qingyou mixing cocktails.

It is called a cocktail, but in fact the alcohol content is close to zero, and it only borrows a little bit of the aroma of whiskey.

"I remember that Ai Li never drinks unless it is necessary."

"But when she's not working and relaxing, she likes to add a little alcohol to her drinks to experience the feeling of being tipsy. Of course, she has to strictly control the amount, as even a little more will make her drunk."

Ai Li's alcohol tolerance is very low. In order to show off her strength in necessary social occasions, she would take hangover pills in advance. Even so, she could only force herself to drink two glasses of red wine.

Chihaya Genichirō believes that the heir to the Chihaya family cannot be a loser who can't even handle the social interactions in social occasions.

Alas, these old chaebol men are so stubborn.

Ayano reviewed her memories again and confirmed that this was a habit Airi developed after she went abroad to study in high school.

Looking at Qingyou's serious look, Ayano felt inexplicably jealous.

She narrowed her eyes, and when Qingyou stopped, she immediately suggested, "I'm interested in this cocktail. Would Mr. Chihaya teach me?"

"Convenient, why not?"

"What is it called?"

"Well, there is no official name. I usually call it "the blue one."

"Puhu~ It really fits Airi-chan's style." Ayano paused, "It should be Qingyou-kun's original work, right?"

"That's it for now."

"Then let's call it 'The Blue Sea'."

"There's no water of life in it. Besides, Aili doesn't like others to give her things random names."

Qingyou politely rejected Ayano's suggestion and began to demonstrate the production process to Ayano.

Apart from stirring the cream and shaking the ice cubes, which required controlling the strength and duration, the rest was a simple process, but Ayano was clumsy and failed.

"It seems like I need Qingyou-kun to teach me step by step. Can I trouble Qingyou-kun to stand behind me and hold my hand and teach me?"

"This isn't appropriate."

Qingyou looked around humbly and found that the bartender had gone somewhere to slack off, and the area was temporarily deserted.

Turning his gaze back to Ayano, he saw the threatening expression on her face again.

Sighing, Qingyou stood behind Ayano and spread his arms.

"Why are you so far away? Come closer."

"But……"

Before Qingyou could say anything, Ayano pulled her clothes, causing her to stumble unexpectedly and cling to her back.

The amazing fullness hidden by the long skirt immediately made Qingyou feel the top-notch softness and elasticity.

Ayano turned her head and whispered very close to Qingyou: "I've already told you that if you become my boyfriend, I will never let you suffer any loss...Okay, let's start teaching."

"I understand. From here on... I need to pay attention to the shape of the cream..."

Qingyou noticed something was wrong just as he started explaining.

Ayano deliberately stayed very close to him, and whenever Qingyou wanted to create some distance, she would pull him back by the wrist and turn her head to give him a warning look.

Qingyou suddenly had...

In order to hold Ayano's hand for the most intuitive teaching, he completely held Ayano's delicate body in his arms. Her slender waist, which could be held in one hand, kept twisting awkwardly, and her overly plump figure eroded Qingyou's sanity like a flexible slime.

Beads of sweat appeared on Qingyou's forehead, and she advised with a trembling voice: "Miss Beiyuan, please stop. If others pass by and see you..."

"This is Airi's exclusive bar. I've sent the only guy away just now. While Qingyou-kun is concentrating on making drinks...it seems that even though Airi doesn't take you seriously, you still care about her." Kitahara Ayano's tone was filled with evil joy. "Could it be that Qingyou-kun actually likes Airi secretly?"

"We already love each other, so why do we need to like each other secretly?"

"Really, Qingyou-kun? Well, now I give you two choices: tell me the truth and satisfy my curiosity, or... try your best to maintain decent bartending teaching. If you can last more than ten minutes, I will let you go." Ayano took out her cell phone and set a ten-minute countdown, then placed the phone on the bar where Qingyou could see it clearly.

the truth?

Of course, Ayano couldn't know about the agreement.

So Qingyou had to grit his teeth and endure the most difficult ten minutes of his life.

"It's so slow. It's just a cup of crappy drink. How come it took so long to heal?"

The antique Japanese-style hair washing room is filled with refreshing aroma, and the masseur's soothing techniques are simply an amazing experience.

It would be even better if we had another glass of...the blue stuff.

Ai Li wouldn't say it too eagerly, but in fact she was a little greedy. Coincidentally, Qingyou actually took the initiative to bring it up, which made her secretly happy.

But the cocktails here are so slow to be made... maybe there's something wrong with the bar equipment?

In the sleep-inducing environment, Ai Li, who was trying to relax, didn't have much energy to think.

After an unknown amount of time, the glass door was pushed open, and a familiar voice sounded:

"Miss, the blue thing you wanted."

Qingyou's voice sounded a little strange, or to be more precise, it was unusually hoarse.

It was the longest ten minutes of torture in my life, but I managed to hold on. But I still feel very uncomfortable now.

"Hmm~ Put it aside."

"……receive."

Qingyou took a difficult step and put down the crystal glass.

The restlessly swaying liquid is like a peaceful mood.

Ai Li glanced at him and saw Qing You's tired face. She couldn't help laughing: "Qing You-kun is so tired just from mixing drinks. What a joke."

Under normal circumstances, even if Shimamura Hitomi was around, Qingyou would have to say something to irritate her subtly.

This time, Qingyou retreated obediently, not daring to say anything more, for fear that Ai Li would notice something unusual.

Hitomi Shimamura saw the interaction between the two and she curled her lips secretly.

Airi is very mean to her seniors.

The senior has always taken good care of Airi, so why is she treated like this? Shimamura Hitomi feels sorry for the senior!
Ai Li tasted the cocktail and looked dissatisfied: "Tsk, the taste is a bit off... It took much longer than before, why is the product so bad?"

He pretended to ask the masseuse to call Qingyou over to give him a good beating.

Shimamura Hitomi quickly stopped him: "Airi, forget it. Senior has been busy with work at school recently. Maybe he is just tired."

"Oh? I didn't hear that Qingyou-kun was given any additional duties, other than to familiarize Ayano with the school."

"Actually, I've been under too much pressure lately, and my seniors helped me share the pressure, so I feel a little tired."

Hitomi Shimamura thinks that seniors who can mix cocktails are super cool, and she doesn't want to see her hard-working seniors being bossed around and scolded by Airi.

This explanation gained Ai Li's trust for the time being. She nodded and said, "Yes, this guy is quite sensible... Xiaotong, if you need any help, just ask Qingyou Jun for help. There is no need to pity him."

After all, Ai Li spent a lot of money to hire Qingyou, and this guy was like a wooden man all day long, just trying to make her angry!

Shimamura Hitomi waved her hands quickly: "No, I'm not asking you to do anything for me... I'm satisfied if you can help me occasionally."

"Hehe, Xiaotong is so cute!"

Ai Li was very pleased that such a kind, simple, sensible and considerate girl could become her best friend.

However, she could not have imagined that at this moment, Hitomi Shimamura had a somewhat despicable idea in her heart...

(End of this chapter)