After the matter was finalized, Dio drove Christine out of the school. Only then did he remember that they had not eaten since noon.
It is true that learning makes me happy and makes me forget the time.
"Sorry, it's so late. Let's go get something to eat together?" Dio suggested.
Christine had originally planned to go home and have a quick bite, but now that Dio mentioned it, she felt embarrassed to refuse.
"Then I'll treat you this time. I just happened to make a lot of money today."
Dior paid her eight thousand dollars for less than eight hours of classes today. It was really too much. She felt that she did not play a big role. The fact that he could learn so fast was entirely due to Dio's talent. Any third-year student could have achieved the same effect. However, Dio insisted on paying her according to the price agreed upon before, which made her feel a little unworthy.
But in Dior's opinion, this price was not high. As a highly skilled surgeon, he could earn a lot of money by performing a few operations in these eight hours. Since Christian was willing to take out her precious time and waste it on a layman like him, he naturally would not care about this little money.
That’s right, Mr. Dior, who just spent 20 million US dollars in one go not long ago, is really a little proud!
"Then I'll have to choose the place. If I don't have enough money, I'll have to stay and wash dishes."
"Okay, go ahead and I'll cheer you on."
The two of them were joking with each other, and the atmosphere was a hundred times more relaxed than when they first met. Dio was just teasing her and didn't choose any place that was too expensive. He saw a pretty good Italian restaurant on the side of the road and stopped the car.
The meal was very pleasant. Both of them were probably a little hungry. Christine threw away the illusion of being a lady and Dio stopped pretending to be a gentleman. The two of them quickly finished one dish after another, becoming the odd ones out in the eyes of the other guests. But it was obvious that neither of them was the type to care about the looks of strangers.
After finishing their meal, the two looked at each other and laughed at how unpresentable they looked.
"Would you like to go out for a drink?" Christine suggested. She had long forgotten about going home and sleeping.
Dio was slightly surprised. "Of course, you pick the place. I rarely go to bars, so I don't really understand."
This time it was Christine's turn to be surprised. In her impression, a rich, handsome and tall guy like Dior would definitely wake up in a different hotel every morning.
So is he just pretending or is he really like what he said
Christine became more and more curious, so she took the initiative to give the address and took Dior to a bar she used to go to like an experienced driver.
In the United States, no matter how serious a career elite is during the day, he or she is likely to transform into a different person at night and go to bars and many entertainment venues to relieve stress. It is nothing to be surprised if you occasionally meet your serious boss, and you can even dance and drink together.
Christine was no exception, but alcohol was too harmful to a surgeon, so she was very restrained every time and only ordered drinks with the lowest alcohol content. She then danced to the exciting music until she had no strength left and completely forgot about the stress and worries before going home to take a shower and sleep to greet the next morning's sunrise.
When they arrived at the place and looked at the long line, Dio was shocked.
Just when he was at a loss, Christine pulled him to the front and greeted the bald strong man who was maintaining order skillfully.
"Hi, isn't this our dancing queen Christine? Long time no see!"
"I've been having a lot of surgeries lately, so I just had some time so I brought my friends over to play."
The bald burly man glanced at Dio behind her, then smiled a smile that everyone understood, "OK! Hurry up and go in! Even our DJ has lost his enthusiasm when you're not around."
Christine immediately made a strange gesture and said, "Leave it to me!"
After saying that, he asked Dio to go in through another door.
"I didn't realize you're a regular here?" Dio felt very fresh.
"Yes, I used to, but now I rarely have time to come here." Christine said without turning her head, then took his hand and walked in.
Suddenly, loud music and frenzied shouts all flooded into my ears.
It’s not like Dio hasn’t been here before, but he really can’t get used to it.
But Christine was different. She became a different person as soon as she entered here. She lifted up her shirt and tied a bow around her belly, then rushed into the dance floor pulling Dior.
"Oh! Look who's here! The dancing queen we've been thinking about day and night finally remembered her subjects!"
"Let the screams ring out~ Let's shout her name together, Christine!"
The sharp-eyed DJ who had received the information in advance excitedly switched the rhythm, instantly igniting the enthusiasm of the scene!
Apparently everyone who frequents here knows her!
And Kristen did not disappoint, she danced sexy and hot around Dior, she was completely different from the daytime girl!
"Oh yeah!"
"marvelous!"
"another one!"
There were noises of booing everywhere, and the crowd consciously gave up the middle position to them.
But compared to Christine, who was like a fish in water, Dior was like a pillar. Apart from being tall and handsome, which attracted the attention of many single women, there was nothing else that stood out about him.
But just after the song ended, the DJ cut into a song with a weird rhythm.
Dior suddenly couldn't help himself. This was the song "Pussy Control" by Prince, who was hailed as a genius pop singer in the last century, and it was a DJ remix version.
The reason why he knew this was because this piece of music was the background music of the famous "Gangster Rock" in JOJO!
He once imitated it with his colleagues for fun, but it was too eye-catching.
But now he can't help it anymore. With such physical fitness, he should be able to dance even if he has never learned dancing, right
So for the first time he started to move seriously instead of just twisting his J8 around!
The very brainwashing FunkRock music coupled with Dior's carefully restored "Gangster Rock" only took a moment to draw the attention of people around from Christine.
Slide, shake hands, nod...
These are obviously some actions that cannot be simpler, but when combined together at this moment, they form an extremely strange chemical reaction!
Weird, weird, and a little absurd... ...but it's hard to look away!
It’s really... so damn cool!
The crowd was boiling!