Fast Transmigration: Non-Toxic and No Heroine

Chapter 197 Male College Student ([-])

"Not even a month."

Mo Dao looked at her tight black uniform with white borders, which made her proud figure even more charming, and his eyes were a little dark: "This is the security guard you said?"

She nodded: "It doesn't conflict with daytime work, I can handle it."

"I don't get off work until two o'clock in the morning. It's almost three o'clock when you go back to wash and go to bed. You have to get up early the next morning. You can only sleep for a few hours a day. I don't agree."

Mo Dao frowned,

"You don't want to do the bar job."

Li Jing frowned: "If I don't quit this job, I will have a salary of [-] a month. I don't know, sleeping for four hours a day is enough, I can do it."

He tightened his hand holding the mask slightly: "I only sleep for four hours a day, how can it be possible? You don't have to work so hard, maybe you will be able to return to Yanmen in a short time? The money here is useless to you, Take my word for it and quit one of those jobs, okay?"

I was trying to help you.

She knew that she couldn't say this, otherwise it would definitely hurt his self-esteem, so she nodded helplessly: "Then quit your day job."

At that time, I will find a part-time job with short working hours.

He was a little speechless: "Why don't you quit your job as a security guard?"

The bar is full of fish and dragons, he really doesn't want her to stay here.

She blinked: "I want to work in the same place as you."

"I only work here two days a week," he lowered his voice. "Aren't we together every day? It doesn't matter if we don't work in the same place."

"As far as my strength is concerned, security guards are more suitable for me."

Well, now he was speechless.

"Then go out first, I will accompany you to work tonight." He picked up the mask and put it on again, covering most of his face, leaving only a pair of red lips and a fair chin.

"Ah."

Mo Dao, who came back out with a mask on, received a series of staring salutes, but he ignored them all. He went to an empty seat and sat down, beckoned to the salesman, and ordered a red wine fruit plate and snacks.

Li Jing stood beside him and did not sit down.

"Sit down, you can also see the audience here."

"Well."

She didn't think much and sat next to him, glancing around from time to time.

He chuckled: "Don't be so nervous, I will watch for you and tell you if there is any situation."

Drinks were served quickly.

He poured wine into both glasses: "Drink a little, don't drink too much, eat fruit and snacks."

"Ah."

It seemed that she had no objection to what he said.

"Every month, the bar staff can have some free bills. I haven't used it once, but I used it today." He didn't let others know that he was working here.

The deafening music was particularly stimulating to her sensitive ears, she frowned: "I like listening to you singing, but I don't like being so loud."

"SS is slow rocking after all, isn't it clear? It's like this inside. The music vibrates as if your whole body is trembling with it." He was afraid that she couldn't hear clearly, so he moved closer, "You need to get used to it for a few days. Resign, okay?"

She had no reason to refuse, nodded and went to drink again.

Drinking the mellow red wine, she licked her lips and drank one cup after another.

Mo Dao: "..."

Seeing her blushing gradually, which made her icy face more seductive, he came to his senses, reached out and snatched the cup from her hand, and said helplessly, "Drink less."

She didn't snatch it back, but she was a little disappointed: "This wine is not intoxicating."

"Great stamina." He put her glass in front of him, and inserted a piece of watermelon into her with a toothpick. "I never thought you would be so addicted to alcohol."

She squinted her eyes, leaned over and opened her mouth to take a bite of the watermelon.

The hand he raised was slightly stiff, and God knows that his intention was to let her take the toothpick and chew it by herself.

She didn't notice his daze, so she leaned over and finished the watermelon one bite at a time.

The loud music made her dizzy.

A few hours passed quickly, and she sat there obediently, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and she never refused the fruits that Mo Dao stretched out from time to time.

Mo Dao was afraid that she would be full after eating too much. Seeing that the time was almost up, he did not continue to feed her, but went to get her a glass of boiled water in person.

When she got the boiled water, she didn't drink it. She stared straight at the half bottle of red wine left on the table.

Noticing her gaze, he shook his head: "This is really undrinkable."

She drank more than him tonight, and she still didn't make it up. If she drank any more, she might not be able to hold on.

She leaned her arms on the table and supported her head with one hand. Time passed by bit by bit, and she felt her head getting dizzy.

Mo Dao sighed helplessly, he said that the red wine has great stamina, and he just wanted her to drink a little, but he didn't expect her to drink so much at once.

A few hours passed quickly.

Seeing that it was time to get off work, the closing music played, and the guests left one after another, Zeng Peng walked to their table and glanced at Li Jing who was no longer in a state: "Can she still change clothes like this?"

Mo Dao frowned, she must not be able to change it by herself, let someone change it for her?Thinking of someone stripping her naked and changing her clothes, he waved his hand: "No, I'll send her back. I won't change the clothes yet, let her wear them back."

Zeng Peng's eyes turned cold: "Do you know where her home is? Could it be that she wants to do something because of her beauty?"

"Heh," Mo Dao took off his mask, helped Li Jing stand up, and said in a low voice, "Jingjing, tell him who I am."

She squinted her eyes. Although she was a little unconscious, she still knew the people around her: "Mo Dao..."

Zeng Peng was still a little worried: "Li Jing, are you sure you know Mo Dao?" Maybe they just met at the wine table just now.

"Well, well, we, live together."

"..."

Li Jing felt as if all her strength had been drained from her body, and she leaned softly against Mo Dao.

Mo Dao sighed again, squatted down and carried her on his back: "Jingjing, hold me tight, don't fall."

"Well."

……

Seeing the back of them leaving, Zeng Peng said nothing, with evil spirits in his eyes.

Liu Yang, who was about to go home, saw it and couldn't help but glance at Mo Dao and the others who were walking to the door, and sneered: "Okay, Pengpeng, although Li Jing is a member of your department, don't take it too seriously. No, Mo Dao is a college student and an upright person, so nothing will happen to him."

Zeng Peng rolled his eyes at him, turned and left.

"Tsk." Liu Yang touched his nose and left the bar.

The bar is not far from where Li Jing lives, and Mo Dao didn't plan to take a taxi, but walked back step by step with her on his back, hoping that the cold air would wake her up a bit.

She wrapped her hands around him weakly, the fog in her eyes became thicker and thicker, and something suddenly flashed in her mind.

"Liang Han..."

A breeze blew by, and her voice was so low that he couldn't hear it clearly.

"What did you just say? Mother what??"

She didn't answer him, and closed her eyes as if falling asleep.

(End of this chapter)