Become a master of painting cakes in abusive essays

"Do you think this mask suits me?" Bian Yingning walked back to Hua Cancan and asked.

Hua Cancan, who had been watching from the sidelines, fell silent.

"Huh?" Bian Yingning asked again in a nasal voice.

Hua Cancan opened her mouth: "I..."

She tactically lifted a strand of hair beside her ear: "I remember I had already evaluated it when I saw you take it out."

What she said at the time, she said: "You came back from hunting?"

Bian Yingning was speechless.

"Aren't you going to dance?"

"I don't have a beautiful sister to invite me."

Hua Cancan, who had been left out for a long time, said strangely.

Bian Yingning touched the fangs on her mask, like a man with a goatee touching his baby beard: "Am I a beautiful sister?"

Hua Cancan looked at her from head to toe: "You? Just forget about it, the mask is too ugly, I'm afraid it will scare me."

Saying so, the body stretched out its hand very honestly.

Bian Yingning scolded her for not being able to appreciate it, and at the same time put her hand on her resignedly.

……

"That's Hua Cancan and Bian Yingning, right?" Wang Yu said to Shang Qinghui who was beside him in another corner of the banquet hall.

There was a circle of people around the two of them, including Meng Weixin.

I don't know when it started, the prom is slowly not only for men and women, but also for girls who dance with their girlfriends and friends.

Hearing Wang Yu's words, Meng Weixin immediately followed their eyes, and finally locked on to the two dancing on the dance floor.

It was strange, with so many people on the dance floor, she still felt that those two people were Bian Yingning and Hua Cancan at a glance.

"What is that mask that Bian Yingning is wearing? It's too funny." After seeing the two people's attires, Meng Weixin smiled and said, "It's so ugly."

The rest of the people didn't talk to each other, they smiled awkwardly, and Wang Yu just pouted her lips in response.

Now in City H, who dares to laugh at Bian Yingning secretly, only wishes they could not make friends with her.

Only Shang Qinghui pouted slightly: "It's really ugly."

Hearing someone echoing her words, it was still Shang Qingfen, and Meng Weixin suddenly became more interested: "I don't know how to say it, is it a matter of taste or wanting to show off?"

Shang Qinghui looked at the person in the distance wearing a long silver dress with black hair scattered behind his shoulders, and secretly gritted his teeth.

As soon as Bian Yingning came in, she saw her.

She also knows that she is dancing the second dance with the second woman now.

It is indeed the king of the sea.

It's just that she didn't expect that Bian Yingning really wore the mask she gave her. She wanted to humiliate her, and with her signature, she wanted to show off herself in front of her.

But... Isn't Meng Weixin laughing at her the effect she wanted? Why did she feel a little uncomfortable when she actually heard it.

By the way, she chose the mask. Meng Weixin said that Bian Yingning had bad taste and wanted to show off. Isn't this just talking about herself from the side.

No wonder she wanted to curse.

"It feels pretty cool. Everyone wears the same clothes, but hers is unique." Someone suddenly said.

Meng Weixin's face darkened, and she turned around to find out who said it.

Shang Qinghui raised the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

"Shall we go dance?" Another person came to invite them, Wang Yu asked Shang Qinghui after she refused.

"You guys go." She still has her little plan.

"Okay." Wang Yu and her friends for many years saw that she was hiding bad intentions at a glance, so they didn't bother her, and went to play with themselves sensibly.

……

As the dance progressed, so did the fundraiser.

Everyone gets a small check-like card when they enter the venue, and they only need to fill in the amount they intend to donate and their name information on it.

The dance music gradually came to an end, the people on the dance floor also stopped, and the lights began to light up, illuminating everyone.

Somewhat uncomfortable, Bian Yingning raised her hand to block it.

The host of the charity organization in front has already stood on it, saying the same opening remarks.

The climax is the announcement of the top ten donations. This is also the time when everyone, or each family, wants to gain attention.

The more you donate, the more face you have, and the more you have strength. This kind of activity is actually the same as the year-end inventory.

"..."

"The fourth place, the Wang family, Ms. Wang Yu! Thank you Ms. Wang for donating 500 million yuan to support our charity cause!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and Wang Yu nodded to the people around her.

"The third place in this field is the Hua family, Ms. Hua Cancan! Donated 800 million, thank you Ms. Hua for your strong support for the cause of poverty relief!"

Hua Cancan leaned on Bian Yingning, as if she was not the one being mentioned.

"How much did you donate?" Hua Cancan asked.

"Three thousand." Bian Yingning stood upright and was leaned on by her.

After Hua Jiangrong left the Hua family, Hua Cancan became more and more lawless, and she didn't care about her ladylike image outside, and could do whatever she wanted.

Look at the people on the field, who is as boneless as her.

"Heh, then you should be number one this year."

"Second place! The second place for donations!" The host on the stage tried his best to enliven the atmosphere, but because of the excessive force, it gave people a feeling like a promotional activity.

Bian Yingning didn't say anything to Hua Cancan, but said, "I won't be able to see this host next year."

"The second person, Ms. Shang Jiashang, donated 1000 million yuan for this fundraising event!"

Bian Yingning couldn't help but look for Shang Qingfen's figure.

At a glance, they were all people, wearing all kinds of masks. She didn't know what kind of mask Shang Qinghui was wearing, and she didn't find the target after a quick glance, and she didn't look for it carefully.

"Finally, allow me to solemnly announce to you that the person who has donated the most money for this event is the Bian family, Ms. Bian Yingning, who donated a total of 3000 million yuan..."

No surprise, ever since the Bian family became the number one family in Cheng H City, everyone has tacitly assumed that the Bian family is number one in everything.

Shangjia is afraid that it will be difficult to keep up with it in another 30 years.

"Qinghui, I remember that in the past, it was always number one in your family." Meng Weixin said quietly beside Shang Qinghui.

Shang Qingfen looked at Bian Yingning who was "close to each other" with Hua Cancan through the crowd, and said in a low voice, "Shameless."

So many people are still stuck together.

"What?" Meng Weixin didn't hear her words clearly.

Shang Qinghui came to her senses and looked at her: "You have a good memory."

Meng Weixin smiled wryly when she heard the words: "I know you must be very uncomfortable, but I heard that the Bian family only got up recently, and the problem should be with Bian Yingning..."

Shang Qinghui looked at Meng Weixin with some scrutiny.

She always felt that something was wrong with Meng Weixin.

Now that she said this made her doubt even deeper.

"Your family... do you want to come back again?" The Meng family has been developing abroad, but now Meng Weixin came back and wanted to provoke her and the Bian family, her intentions were obvious.

Meng Weixin's eyes were flustered: "Ah? Qingfen, what do you mean by that?"

Shang Qinghui sneered in her heart, but she didn't hurt her: "Are you trying to tell me that I can't compare to Bian Yingning?"

"Of course not..." Meng Weixin wanted to say something more, when the host invited Bian Yingning to speak on stage, Shang Qinghui ignored her and looked at the stage.

I saw Bian Yingning moving her skirt gracefully.

On the high platform, the light was shining directly, and her skirt was so bright that it could dazzle people's eyes.

The wild boar mask on his face seemed ridiculous to others at first, but now it is shocking.

Her voice was soft, as if she was joking with someone, but she didn't look kind. She touched the microphone: "I didn't expect that there was still a draft for this part..."

The host laughed along, and several prestigious elders also came out.

"Thank you for your support to the Bian family. As you all know, I have a project in the south that is under construction. If you are interested in moving in after completion, you can contact the people in our company's project department in advance...

As long as you have contacted in advance, I will give you a [-]% discount in the early stage, and I keep my word. "

No one is envious of this project of the Bian family. Everyone is guessing that the Bian family will finish it by themselves, and if they want to settle in at that time, they will have to spend a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, Bian Yingning suddenly said the same thing as taking out the big cake she bought and eating it with everyone.

"I just hope that everyone will help charity while getting profits."

Her voice spread to every corner of the banquet hall, Shang Qinghui only felt that the lights were too dazzling, and Bian Yingning's dress was too shiny, making her look radiant.

This session ended, the lights slowly dimmed again, Shang Qinghui blinked vigorously, but still had the illusion that the person was still shining in front of her eyes.

The dance party has officially entered a hot period, and everyone starts to dance or talk and socialize in pairs.

Hua Cancan answered the phone: "I'm not playing anymore, I have something to do."

She wanted to leave, there was no need for Bian Yingning to be here by herself, she also planned to withdraw.

Just as she turned around, a man in a purple slit dress and a black wild cat mask stood behind her and looked at her for an unknown amount of time.

"You go first." Bian Yingning said to Hua Cancan.

Hua Cancan shrugged and left.

Bian Yingning had never seen Shang Qinghui like this.

Mysterious purple, bare fragrant shoulders, sexy and perverse wild cat mask, but the hair is slightly curly and obediently hanging on the shoulders.

"Looking for me?" Bian Yingning spoke first.

When she didn't know how Shang Qinghui was dressed, she couldn't find her in the crowd at a glance, but when she stood in front of her, she would recognize her.

Shang Qinghui walked towards her step by step, the music was still playing, melodious and melodious, as she walked, her slender white legs were inside the rippling slit skirt.

Bian Yingning couldn't see anyone else.

She walked to a place in front of her, two steps away, with the corners of her lips raised.

The color of her lips could not be seen clearly in the dark, but it added a touch of enchantment.

She bent down slightly, put one hand behind her back, and stretched out the other hand twirling in front of her: "Miss Bian, can I ask you to dance?"

Bian Yingning was stunned for a moment, then snorted, put her hand into the white and tender palm in front of her, met her sly almond eyes, and she heard herself say: "Yes."

The two moved onto the dance floor, with their palms touching and skin touching, a strange feeling arose spontaneously.

Shang Qingfen's hands were a little cold.

Cold?Bian Yingning clenched her hands unconsciously as she thought about it.

Little did he know that this movement of hers made Shang Qinghui's whole body tremble. Wherever she was holding her hand, it was clearly her heart.

Made, she eats her own tofu!

Shang Qing gritted his fennel teeth, trying his best to control himself not to withdraw his hand.

Originally, she was still thinking about how to get close to Bian Yingning, but when she saw her dancing with so many people, she suddenly had an idea.

No way, no way, she wouldn't think that she wanted to shake hands with her and make peace with her, would she really want to dance with her?

She doesn't remember how she satirized herself two days ago, but she still remembers it.

Looking at the wild cat mask on Shang Qinghui's face, Bian Yingning praised: "You look good wearing this mask."

The whole figure seems to have changed in a different style, but it is not obtrusive.

"Really, I think you... are pretty good-looking too."

"Well, you sent it." Bian Yingning replied in a low voice.

Maybe it was because her voice was too low, so low that it could irritate people's hearts, but Shang Qinghui's steps faltered, and she stepped on Bian Yingning's foot.

Bian Yingning, whose face changed slightly, said slowly: "...What's wrong, are you sorry?"

When Shang Qinghui came to invite Bian Yingning to dance, he really wanted to step on her for revenge, but the world testified that she really did not intend to kick that kick just now.

Excuse me?She has nothing to be ashamed of.

Shang Qinghui pretended to be inadvertent and stepped on Bian Yingning one, two, three feet following the dance steps...

"Oh, I accidentally stepped on you, I'm really sorry~" Shang Qinghui squeezed her throat and said apologetically, the smug provocation in her eyes did not match what she said at all.

She didn't step on it with the heel of her shoe, and when she stepped on it, she didn't have the center of gravity to press it, so it didn't hurt very much.

Bian Yingning's gaze contained a bit of connivance, but also a little helplessness, she would not be annoyed even if she stepped on it.

She suddenly remembered.

When she was still doing the task, in order to complete the point task, she pulled Shang Qinghui to dance with her.

At that time, she had no memory and couldn't dance, so she kept stepping on her like this.

Her face was green at that time.

It's a pity that she wears a mask on her face now, but she doesn't need to look to know that her face is definitely not green at the moment.

After all, it was me who was stepped on.

Feng shui turns, the ancients do not deceive me.

Under Bian Yingning's increasingly viscous eyes, Shang Qinghui couldn't jump anymore.

Ma De, this person is indeed the king of the sea, he stepped on her like this, and she still stares at her with such Buddha-like eyes.

Shang Qinghui couldn't bear to look away.

She is really not taboo about meat and vegetables, does she have to tick off everyone she sees, even if she doesn't deal with her!

It's hard to imagine what it's like when she dances with other women!

Thinking of Bian Yingning dancing with others, her body was close to her body, and her clothes were rubbing against her clothes suddenly appeared in her mind...

She really couldn't jump anymore, her chest was tight.

Even the matter of stepping on her to see her deflated has become dull.

"Stop dancing." The two of them didn't jump into the middle of the dance floor, only on the edge.

As Shang Qinghui said, he shook off Bian Yingning's hand and turned to leave.

Bian Yingning, who had withstood more than a dozen physical attacks: "???"

Wasn't she the one who was stepped on?

There will never be a rebound, right?

Why was she the one who stepped on her, and she was the one who stepped on her angrily.

It's not worth being stepped on. It's not worth letting her step on it again.

In the toilet, Shang Qinghui washed her hands, the cold water made her awake.

She looked at herself in the mirror, holding her hands on the edge of the sink without getting too dirty.

She just felt that there was a stale breath in her heart that she couldn't get out, which made her feel irritable.

"What are you angry about?" Bian Yingning didn't know when she appeared at the toilet door.

Shang Qinghui's dark eyes looked at her through the mirror.