Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Pei Qiqi turned around and stood still, without much expression on his face.

Chen Xinjie stared into her eyes, "Pei Qiqi, you must be very proud now."

"What can I be proud of?" Pei Qiqi smiled faintly.

Chen Xinjie's voice was a bit sharp, "Are you uncomfortable to see that I like Lin Jinrong and that I am so embarrassed?"

"No one forces you to like him, and no one forces you to be friends with me!" Pei Qiqi said coldly, "It's like you did so much, but now I still want to make you feel innocent, right? ?"

Chen Xinjie laughed, "Pei Qiqi, I just didn't expect your **** luck to be so good..."

"You know, Pei Huan and I suggested that Lin Jinrong should be taken down that night. For me, I would rather Lin Jinrong and Pei Huan be together than you and him."

"It's me, and I told Pei Huan, I just sold you..." Chen Xinjie's face was frantic, "but I didn't expect you to hit Tang Yu's room."

"Isn't it sold?" Pei Qiqi sneered.

Chen Xinjie was dumbfounded, she stepped back, "I don't believe you have no thoughts about him, Pei Qiqi, if that's the case, you are the one who has the least heart!"

Pei Qiqi walked forward slowly...

She approached Chen Xinjie slightly, her voice was very soft, but every word was knocked on Chen Xinjie's heart——

"I have no heart, because I was eaten by dogs!" Pei Qiqi finished speaking, straightening up.

Chen Xinjie's face was gray, and she suddenly laughed, "Pei Qiqi, we're waiting..."

Waiting, watching you being abandoned... How can a man like Tang Yu tolerate it? You don't have him in your heart.

However, how could Chen Xinjie know what Pei Qiqi was thinking? Even Pei Qiqi couldn't figure it out.

His good and his bad completely confuse her.

She doesn't know anymore...

...

The day Pei Huan got married!

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Yu sent her to come here to do styling. He is a close relative of the Lin family, so naturally he must attend.

Pei Qiqi looked at herself in the mirror...

Light makeup is embellished, and the originally fair face is dyed with a layer of crimson.

She knows she looks good, but she has never been so glamorous...

Vaguely, she saw the shadow of Zhao Ke on her body... Pei Qiqi was a little trance.

That woman really didn't care about her at all. She grew up so old that she had never seen her secretly once.

Zhou Meilin treated herself harshly again, but when Pei Huan left home today, Zhou Meilin was her mother, and she shed tears sincerely for a while.

At that moment, she envied Pei Huan!

The stylist puts her hands on Pei Qiqi's shoulders. She is called Jing Jing. She is the best stylist in city B. She is very famous. Many singers and actors look for her as a stylist, and all call her Sister Ning respectfully.

Tranquil hands gently touched Pei Qiqi's hair, looking at her work in the mirror.

She smiled slightly, "It looks good, so it looks good no matter how you make it."

"Sister Ning's craftsmanship is good." Pei Qiqi smiled slightly.

Her hair curled up, and she simply braided it a few times, a European-style girl fan.

A thin layer of makeup is applied to the small face, and the body is the new season of Versace.

The pure white organza is dotted with romantic flowers, extending from the mouth of Hungary to the lower skirt.

Especially with the object hanging on her neck, Sister Ning knew it was a good thing at a glance.

(Continue to ask for tickets, ask for tickets~~)