Shenhao System: I got rich by disguising myself as a man

At the end of the song, Lingqi went to adjust the sound, picked up the drumsticks, and beat the drum set, the music exploded without warning.

It seems that all the music is playing at the same time at this moment, loud, high-pitched, and chaotic.

At first glance, it seems chaotic, but after careful understanding, it feels very rhythmic.

She was playing the drums, shaking her head slightly, and her delicate facial features were even more beautiful under the light.

energetic.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"It's so handsome."

"I want all his contact information in one minute."

"I'm going to give him monkeys."

The girls present were all attracted by his charm and screamed repeatedly.

When Ling Qi raised her eyes, her pupils rippled and circled, as if they were attracting people.

Everyone restrained again, what to do, suddenly felt unworthy.

Is this really the beauty a person deserves?

Why can someone generate this.

Seeing that the atmosphere was already on fire, Ling Qi handed over the stage to Xiaopang, and went to the audience to stand next to Meng Qingnan.

Both of them were at the bar, Lingqi ordered wine first: "Have a Kimpson."

"Xiao Meng, what do you want to drink?"

Meng Qingnan froze for a moment, then shook his head.

How did he know what to drink, he never drank.

Today is considered an exception.

"Then I'll make you a drink."

Hearing this, Meng Qingnan was slightly taken aback: "You can also mix wine."

Ling Qi smiled lowly, and said modestly: "I know a little bit, I seldom make drinks for others."

"You are the first one, how about it?"

First! ! !

Meng Qingnan sighed in a low voice, she just felt so flirtatious, obviously she didn't say anything, she was really going to be defeated.

How could he refuse.

"Thank you then."

"Then I'll make you a heartache lemonade." Ling Qi waved to the bartender to make way for him.

???

Of course the bartender knew that this person was the patron of the evening, but he definitely wasn't here to steal his job.

It's a band atmosphere group, and can you mix drinks?

Are you a fairy?Everything?

The bartender didn't think she would know how much, but thought she might just pour the wine, so he stood aside and watched.

It's impossible for this person to tune better than me.

Then why has he been a fool for so many years?

Still making heartache lemonade?No one comes to the bar and lemonade, these rich guys are wonderful.

Ling Qi took over the position of the bartender, skillfully flicked the glass, flicked the ice, squeezed the lemon juice, and added water.

Top up with crushed ice, to tidy up, with a sliced ​​lemon.

Soon, it didn't take many levels to adjust this.

But the bartender still looked straight at her. Her movements were smooth and done in one go, and she couldn't shake the ice.

It looks like it has been practiced.

"Come on, Xiao Meng, your heartache lemonade." Ling Qi pushed the cup in front of Meng Qingnan.

Meng Qingnan took a sip, it was cold, sour, and the taste was sour.

But he didn't know why it just felt sweet, so sweet that it made his heart numb.

first! ! !tuned for him.

Then Lingqi began to adjust the Kimpson she drank.

Three cubes of ice in a butterfly glass, stir in a chilled wine glass, and prepare Boston's preferred blending method.

Pour in 50ml of dry gin, made at a ratio of 5:1, 10ml of vermouth, and pour over ice.

Quick shake to mix.

Place in an ice strainer and discard the ice cubes.

Pour into a butterfly cup, pick up shallots in a fancy way, and add to garnish.

The bartender started to doubt, but gradually became dull, and then looked at Lingqi adoringly, as if he saw some treasure, "Are you so good?"

Whether it is the graceful posture of bartending or bartending, it is simply a textbook allusion.

If he could, he wished he could take a picture of the evening just now and watch it over and over again.

Really handsome.

Clearly this guy is top notch even in the world of bartenders.

"Master, do you accept disciples?"

Seeing the bartender's change of attitude, Meng Qingnan guessed that Ling Qi's hand should be quite beautiful when she showed it just now.

Look how excited the professional bartenders are.

Ling Qi refused with a smile: "No, come, obediently return to your place."

Ling Qi gave up her seat, picked up her drink and continued to sit next to Meng Qingnan.

Watching Xiaopang who is already having fun on the stage with him.

"Little Fatty, you seem to be having a good time. It's completely different from when you first came in." Meng Qingnan sighed.

Thinking of how Xiaopang wanted to leave after staying for a while when he just came in, he wished he would never come here for the rest of his life.

It's only been a while, and her appearance has completely changed. This is because of brother Qi, she seems to be particularly able to infect the people around her.

Ling Qi glanced sideways at Meng Qingnan, his clean face was incompatible with his cold demeanor and the hustle and bustle of the bar.

He seemed to be invisibly separated from the hustle and bustle.

"Do you often come to the bar?" Meng Qingnan lowered her eyes and asked seemingly unintentionally.

When he watched her dance, he could think she could dance. When he watched her sing, he could think that she had learned singing and all the musical instruments.

She seems to have learned everything, and I don't know which family cultivated it.

But he was still puzzled when he saw that she could mix drinks just now.

What is the identity, you need to learn so much, you need to understand so much.

He felt that her identity was the answer to the mystery, and he respected her, so he didn't check her back.

But she was so mysterious that he couldn't help being curious.

She was obviously standing beside her, but it felt like a cloud of fog, which made him feel like he couldn't grasp it.

"What do you think?" Ling Qi threw the question back to him, Xiao Meng is a smart person.

She showed so many hole cards because she wanted him to realize her strength.

She has learned a lot, after all, she used to be a person who licked blood on the tip of a knife, and she likes to be the best in everything.

She likes the feeling that fate is in her own hands.

Later, she traveled through so many worlds to perform tasks, and she has been learning.

Maybe others see that she is very strong now, and indeed she is very strong. These strengths are accumulated step by step, and talent and hard work are indispensable.

She just wants to stand at the top, and this has been her goal from the very beginning. Wherever she is, she will become the top of that era.

"Would it be very tiring and hard work? You must have suffered a lot to learn this." Meng Qingnan really wanted to hug her.

He thought how many days and nights she had to work hard for being so powerful.

He himself belonged to the Meng family, and he thought he had learned enough, after all, the Meng family's family precepts were already strict.

He entered the Department of Political Science and Law with the top grade in the liberal arts, and at the same time he had to learn a lot of worldly knowledge and legal knowledge.

Participated in many legal debates.

He has been taking care of the two subjects he studied in the astronomy department.

These two subjects are the two most difficult subjects in the Department of Literature.

He has the Meng family's family background to support him to learn what he needs, but at the same time he has also put in a lot of hard work.

But after he saw her, he realized that his previous efforts were far from nothing.

He loves her dearly, and he thinks she must have never had a childhood.

Ling Qi was startled for a moment, and then saw Meng Qingnan's red eyes.

?What is this idiot doing?Are you crying for her?

Did she suffer?Climb out from the dead, stand out from the crowd of killers, climb out step by step from the slums since childhood.

How hard it can be, when she was holding a sniper rifle, no one could believe it, she couldn't retreat, she had to keep moving forward to have a glimmer of hope.

Maybe those are not all in the past, now she is Niu Hulu Lingqi.

Also God.

(Baby, enter q to share songs: [-].)