Chapter 217 Cool to the Gangster Who Has No Friends

After the matter was settled like this, Dio took Christine out of the school, and then he remembered that they hadn't eaten since noon.

Sure enough, learning makes me happy, and learning makes me forget time.

"Sorry, it's so late in the blink of an eye, let's go have something to eat together?" Dio suggested.

Christine was going to go home and take a bite, but when Dior mentioned it, she was embarrassed to refuse.

"Then let me treat you this time. I just made a lot of money today."

In less than 8 hours of class today, Dior gave her 8,000 US dollars, which is too much. She feels that she has not played a big role. It is because of Dior's own talent that she can learn so quickly. Three of the students in school to teach him can achieve the same effect, but Dior insisted on paying according to the price negotiated before, which made her feel a little ashamed.

However, in Dior's view, this price is not high. As a highly skilled surgeon, he can earn a lot of money by performing several operations in these eight hours. Since Christine is willing to spend his precious time wasting on For a layman like him, he naturally wouldn't care about such a small amount of money.

That's right, Uncle Dior, who just spent 20 million US dollars at one time not long ago, is really floating!

"Then I can choose a place. If the money is not enough, I can only stay to wash the dishes."

"Okay, you brush, I'll cheer you on."

The two were joking with each other, and the atmosphere was a hundred times more relaxed than when they first met, and Dior was just teasing her. He didn't pick any expensive places. He saw a pretty good Italian restaurant on the side of the road and looked for it. Location stopped the car.

This meal was very pleasant. The two of them may have been starving. Christine dropped the illusion of a lady, and Dior no longer pretended to be a gentleman. The two quickly killed one plate after another. Different in the eyes of other guests, but obviously neither of them is the type that pays special attention to the eyes of strangers.

After eating, the two of them laughed when they looked at each other in a very unimpressive way.

"Looking for a place to have a drink?" Kristin proposed at this time, and the idea of ​​​​going home to sleep quickly was thrown behind her mind.

Dior was a little surprised. "Of course, you can choose a place. I rarely go to bars, so I don't understand it very well."

This time it was Christine's turn to be surprised,

In her impression, a rich, handsome, and tall guy like Dior definitely wakes up in a different hotel every morning.

So is it pretending or is it really like what he said?

Christine became more and more curious, so she took the initiative to report the address, and took Dior to a bar she used to go to like an old driver.

In the United States, no matter how serious the professional elite is during the day, at night, it is very likely to transform into another person in a bar, and unrestrained in many entertainment venues. You can even dance and drink together.

Christine is no exception, but alcohol is too harmful to surgeons, so she is very restrained every time, only ordering drinks with the least alcohol content, and then dancing to the best music until she has no strength, After completely forgetting the stress and troubles, I will go home to take a bath and sleep, and welcome the morning sun the next day.

When he got to the place, looking at the long queue, Dior was speechless.

And just when he was a little overwhelmed, Christine directly pulled him to the front, and said hello to the bald strong man who maintained the order.

"Hey, isn't this our dance queen Christine! Long time no see!"

"There have been a lot of surgeries recently, so I brought my friends over to play as soon as I had time."

The bald-headed man glanced at Dior behind her, and then showed a smile that everyone knows, "OK! Hurry in! In the days when you were away, even our DJ lost enthusiasm."

Christine immediately made a strange gesture, "Leave it to me!"

After speaking, he greeted Dio and entered through another door.

"Can't you see that you are still a regular here?" Dior had a very fresh feeling.

"It used to be, but now there is very little time to come here." Christine said without looking back, then took his hand and walked in.

Suddenly, the loud music and the frenzied shouts all poured into the ears.

It's not that Dior hasn't been here, but it's really not very comfortable.

But Christine was different. As soon as she entered here, she changed into another person. Yes, she lifted up her shirt and tied a bow on her belly, then dragged Dior and rushed into the dance floor.

"Oh hoo! Look who's here! The dance queen we've been thinking about day and night finally remembered her subjects!"

"Screaming out~ Let's shout her name together, Chris~~~ Ting!"

The sharp-eyed DJ who had obtained the information in advance directly switched the rhythm excitedly, and then instantly detonated the enthusiasm of the scene!

Obviously no one who often comes here to play does not know her!

And Christine did not disappoint, she danced a sexy and hot dance around Dior, and she was completely different from the one she was during the day!

"Oh yeah!"

"awesome!"

"another one!"

There were roars all around, and the crowd consciously gave them the middle position.

It's just that compared to Christine, who is like a duck to water, Dior is like a pillar. Apart from being tall and handsome, it has attracted the attention of many single women. There is no other eye-catching place.

But just after the song was over, the DJ cut out a tune with a weird rhythm.

Dior suddenly couldn't help it. This is the "Pussy Control" of Prince, who was known as the genius pop singer in the last century, and it was the version after DJ remix.

The reason why he knows this is because this music is the background music of the famous "gangster shake" in JOJO!

And he once imitated it with his colleagues out of fun, but it was too hot.

But now he can't bear it anymore. With such a physical quality, he should be able to dance even if he has never learned dance, right?

So he started to move seriously for the first time, instead of messing around with J8!

The very brainwashed FunkRock style music coupled with Dior's carefully restored "gangster shake" attracted the attention of the people around Christine in just a moment.

Slip, shake, nod...

Obviously they are simple actions that can't be simpler, but at this moment they merge together to form an extremely weird chemical reaction!

Strange, spooky, and a little absurd...but it's just that people can't take their eyes off it!

It's... so cool!

The crowd is boiling!