Chapter 138
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They had agreed to meet at a Starbucks in the Haidian district of Beijing. 13579246810
Because she had arrived early, she felt a little embarrassed and waited quietly in a corner.
At that time, every minute and every second was a kind of torture for her.
It was the first time she had felt that time was moving so slowly. Every movement of the second and minute hands made her jump with joy, but it was still too much.
She couldn't help but pick up her cell phone to call Zi Chuan.
Just as she was thinking about this, there was a commotion upstairs. Song Yuanxi walked out with a blushing face, holding a white dress. She stood on the second floor and asked loudly, "Sister-in-law, do I look good in this dress?"
Her eyes were sparkling like the purest obsidian, giving off a starry glow.
Qiao Lian lifted her head and looked at her. Song Yuanxi had pulled out a red dress, as if by magic. "Which one looks better? The white one makes me look fairer, the red one is too bright. My features are lighter, I don't know if I can hold it in. "
Qiao Lian fell into a trance again.
Back then, she had worn a red dress, because her mother had said that she looked the best in red, like a little sun, always giving off heat.
"Sigh, should I put on some makeup? But if I put on makeup, will I look too formal? I can't let people think that I'm too casual. "
Back then, she had put on makeup before leaving the house. But when she reached the door, she would turn back and wash off her makeup. Because of that, she looked old. Anyway, she was a natural beauty, so she wasn't afraid.
"Oh, which bag should I carry? If it's too expensive, I'm afraid that he'll feel pressured. But if he's a rich second-generation heir, I'm afraid that he'll look down on me. "
Qiao Lian burst out laughing.
At the time, she had never considered this problem, because she had thought that since she had taken a liking to Zi Chuan, he wouldn't feel inferior just because she was carrying an expensive bag, and he wouldn't look at her any longer just because she was carrying an expensive bag.
She had taken a liking to Zi Chuan. Even if he was ugly, she would accept it.
But Song Yuanxi had always been timid and afraid of troubling others. But now, she was talking so excitedly and loudly that the three people downstairs couldn't help but smile.
Xia Yehua pointed a finger at her, speechless.
Qiao Lian had no choice but to say, "Wear the white one! Don't put on makeup. You look better without makeup. A light lipstick is enough. As for the bag, since you're wearing white, just carry a blue bag. It matches your shoes. "
Song Yuanxi seemed to have found her backbone. She immediately let out a cry and rushed back into the room.
Xia Yehua sighed and said, "This is the first time I've seen her so expectant. I'm really worried that she'll be cheated."
Qiao Lian's pupils shrank. Yes …
Song Yuanxi was very innocent, even though she looked a few years older than herself.
But back then … she was a little tyrant. No one dared to provoke her.
Right now, Song Yuanxi was like a little rabbit.
What if he was bullied?
She pursed her lips and couldn't help but grit her teeth as her thoughts returned to the past.
She called Zi Chuan excitedly, and the call went through very quickly.
As soon as he said "hello", she started babbling, "Zi Chuan, I've been here for a long time. It's so boring to be alone. Where have you been?"
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