Kuaiwen's pretentious daily life of female accessories

Every June [-]th, the school will hold an annual farewell party, mainly for fresh graduates. All students in the school can participate, and each class will select people to perform.

Usually there are some talent shows, and there is a dance in the evening. University C is originally an aristocratic university. Most of the children from aristocratic families are versatile. At this age, they also like to show off in front of others.

...

Lin Nuoxiao, the vice president of the student union, is Fang Ran's best friend. She happened to be the one who compiled the program list for the sophomore year.

The two of them made an appointment to go shopping on the weekend. Fang Ran and Lin Nuoxiao discussed: "Xiaoxiao, can you help me find a way to arrange Feng Haitang to be a student of this performance?"

"But she didn't sign up."

"That's why I asked you to think of a solution."

"What are you going to do to this wooden daughter?"

"Oh, what are you doing? She made me so embarrassed last time. I want her to face this in the whole school. But I know that she can't do anything except study well. Just arrange a one-on-one show for her. Her performance made her completely embarrassed and embarrassed all at once."

"Aran, wouldn't this be bad?"

"Oh, Xiaoxiao, please help me. If I don't get this breath out, I'm going to die."

Lin Nuoxiao thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

...

The day before the farewell party.

Haitang was lying on the bed scrolling through her mobile phone and eating strawberries, very leisurely.

"Buzz".

WeChat pop-up message.

(Leng Qingfan: Will you go to the school party tomorrow night?)

(Haitang: Do you want to go? I can go if you go.)

(Leng Qingfan: Then let’s go together tomorrow night.)

(Haitang: Do you want me to be your dance partner, Leng? But I can’t dance.)

(Leng Qingfan: I’ll teach you.)

(Begonia: Okay, good night!)

Haitang curled her lips and threw the phone aside.

I turned over comfortably and fell asleep.

...

the next day.

When getting up, Haitang was thinking about whether to bring some clothes with her to wear to the party in the evening, so that she wouldn't have to go home to change. After all, it was quite far away...

"Buzz buzz".

The phone vibrated again. It was an unfamiliar number. Haitang was about to refuse the call when 99 alerted her.

"The host is the monitor of your class. I have something to do with you."

...

"Hello".

"Classmate Feng, I'm Yao Xin. I'm here to help. Li Mengmeng originally had a performance tonight, but he got appendicitis and can't find anyone for the time being. You are the only girl in our class who can take action. Please come to the rescue." Go up and sing a song and go through the motions, okay?"

Haitang was about to refuse when 99 sent some more data. Haitang smiled playfully and said, "Monitor, okay, but I'm not a very good singer either. Is that okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. It's scheduled very late anyway. We have a lot of shows ahead of us. By then, everyone will have left."

"OK, all right."

"Thank you for your hard work. Just prepare and tell the art department the accompaniment in advance."

...

Oops, I have to act in front of people.

Haitang slid her fingers in the wardrobe and took out a white sleeveless long skirt. The skirt was a high-end custom made by the H family. The quality and tailoring were very good, but the style was simple and low-key. The simple long skirt had a perfect waist, and it was a perfect fit. A true flower of the high mountains.

"Just this one."

99: "Host, aren't you going to be Leng Qingfan's dance partner later, without bringing a dress?"

"No, I don't know whether it can be done or not."

...

Today was all self-study class. Everyone was busy preparing for the farewell party. There was no problem in going to school later. Haitang tidied up and put on a nude makeup look.

Haitang went downstairs and saw Feng Zihao, who was sitting in the living room playing with a car model.

"My brother still has such a childish side, it's so cute."

Feng Zihao raised his head and looked for his voice. His pupils shrank and he was stunned for a moment by the little girl in front of him.

"Tangtang is very beautiful today."

"Brother, are you saying that I'm not pretty at ordinary times?"

"Haha, it's just you, do you want to go to school? I'll see you off."

"Okay, brother is the best."

Haitang ate breakfast casually, chatted with Feng Zihao for a while, and then went to school.

...

Leng Qingfan rarely wore something more formal today, wearing a white shirt and black casual trousers.But wearing this on him, it looked even more eye-catching, and his whole person's temperament was wanton and noble.

Standing inside the school gate, I raised my hand to look at my watch from time to time.

Many girls looked at him secretly and were excited, but they didn't dare to come forward because his distant and cold temperament was too obvious.

When he saw Haitang entering the school gate, his eyes lit up and he strode over. Not caring about other people's eyes, he stepped forward and took her hand and walked to the teaching building.

"Why so late."

Haitang blinked innocently, "Have you been waiting for a long time? You won't even give me a call."

"No, I just arrived."

Haitang pretended to chat with him unintentionally, and told him that she wanted to save the audience and sing on stage.

Leng Qingfan frowned and said nothing more.

...

The two people walked on the road and attracted a lot of attention because their appearance was too prominent.

In recent days, there have been rumors in the school that Leng Shen and Mu Qianjin are together, but neither of them responded.

A photo of two people holding hands was uploaded to the forum unknowingly.

＜Boss Boss and His Little Wife, Today’s Dressing Guide＞

"Wow, these two people's clothes are so good."

"I, Yuan Shijie, am truly envious."

"It's so right, so sweet."

"Oh my God, I just realized that the mosaic in the elementary school textbook was me. I was full of dog food early in the morning."

...

After a while, this post was pushed to the top of the list.

Suddenly, several accounts came forward to break the news that Mu Qianjin would be performing tonight.

A lot of unsettling news broke out at once, causing everyone to be upset.

"I didn't want to go tonight. Since there is a beauty singing, I'm a little curious. I want to go and listen."

"It's so sudden. The person performing the performance suddenly became Feng Haitang. Isn't she using some tricks?"

"Any new information? Waiting online..."

...

Gu Jianhan was sitting on the playground with a few followers, waiting for Chen Qianqian. Suddenly someone stretched out his mobile phone and said, "Master Gu, look, this rich man is not an easy man. There is a successor."

Gu Jianhan's eyes narrowed, he took the phone and swiped it up and down to read it. His brows furrowed more and more as he looked at it, and the hand holding the phone had red marks on it.

"Master Gu?"

"Oh, never mind her."

Gu Jianhan slammed the phone back into the man's hand.

The little follower almost didn't catch it...

...

"Ahan."

Chen Qian smiled sweetly. What a coincidence, she was also wearing a white skirt today.

She also has a performance today, which is dancing.

Chen Qianqian studied classical dance and was pretty good at it, but she didn't study for a long time and wasn't very professional at all. It was enough to participate in these artistic performances.

"Let's go, I've prepared a dress for the party for you, go try it on later."

Chen Qianqian stepped forward and held his arm intimately, "Ahan, you are so kind."