MTL - Dressed As Scum A Marked the Crazy Beauty Boss-Chapter 56

Bai Xin was still wearing a skirt, a French tea break waist skirt, decorated with palm-sized pink roses in twos and threes. As soon as she came in, the whole white and brown wood-colored atmosphere seemed to enter spring.

Cheng Jiqing's eyes were full of color, and he put people in.

She squinted at her white calf: "Is it cold outside? In the future, I will also bring a coat in the car. It will be cold in the morning and evening in autumn."

Bai Xin looked at Cheng Jiqing and replied, "It's okay."

He seemed to have no intention of answering, just looked at her like that.

Cheng Jiqing withdrew her gaze and went to get a towel beside her. She was so wet that she just stood up straight, and Bai Xin stuck it up from behind. She remembered what Bai Xin had said to her in Nanyang one time.

Suddenly he asked, "Is Miss Bai's preference too one-sided?"

The man always liked to hug her from behind.

Caught off guard, like a sneak attack.

Bai Xin's chin rested on that sweaty shoulder.

Looking at the person in the mirror, the dark purple dancing one-piece suits her body perfectly, her collarbone can be perfectly exposed, so her chin can directly touch the skin.

As if soaked in hot water.

Bai Xin bent his lower lip: "Well, I like it."

Cheng Jiqing also laughed, and raised his chin with his hands: "Okay, don't hold it, I'm covered in sweat."

Bai Xin refused to move, did not move his upper body at all, and said, "I told you, I like it."

Cheng Jiqing: "..." It's kind of awkward.

Cheng Jiqing let her go and didn't move her for a while. She lifted the towel to wipe her face, and was about to wipe her neck when Bai Xin's fingertips stopped her. She paused and looked at Bai Xin in the mirror.

The omega lowered her eyes, staring at her neck on the other side of the gland.

"Cheng Jiqing, I want to bite."

"..." Cheng Jiqing's eardrums went numb, and his throat started to itch, "You're not embarrassed at all."

Bai Xin raised his eyes: "Are you embarrassed?"

Cheng Jiqing turned sideways and moved the person away from his shoulders. If he wants to go back properly, it's best to stop now.

"You bought a cake?"

Cheng Jiqing looked down at the box on the power amplifier, and could see two cherries inside, stuck on the white cream.

She quit sugar for a while, but now she looks a little greedy.

Knowing that Cheng Jiqing was changing the subject, Bai Xin wasn't unhappy in the slightest, instead staring at the reddish ear tips, he felt happy.

After such a long time, Cheng Jiqing may not feel well.

"Just eat here, I'm a little hungry." Bai Xin walked over and opened the box, regardless of whether she answered or not.

Cherry cake, not big.

She dug a piece and put it in her mouth in front of Cheng Jiqing, while eating, she looked at Cheng Jiqing, with the tip of her tongue lightly touching the corner of her mouth: "Come and eat."

Cheng Jiqing's sweat had not dissipated after the dance, and it surged again inexplicably.

She took a few sips of water before going over. Bai Xin didn't give her a spoon, so she dug a mouthful with her own and gave her the cherry.

Cheng Jiqing didn't refuse, and went to pick it up naturally.

"Is it delicious? Cherries."

Cheng Jiqing's teeth were sour when he bit the cherry, the fruit was fresh in October, the juice was sour and sweet, she just had other thoughts because of Bai Xin's charming tone.

I don't know when or where I heard the saying of cherry knots, and she remembered it in her mind.

Cheng Jiqing felt even hotter, and said, "Then do you still want to eat when you go back?"

Bai Xin likes sweetness. He lowered his head to poke the butter, and he didn't feel tired after several mouthfuls.

She shook her head.

Thoughts are deep, how can I have that appetite?

Cheng Jiqing watched the man eat it in bites, the cream stained the corners of his mouth, he looked more like a greedy cat, Bai Xin was never afraid of getting fat, she had never encountered a trace of excess fat on Bai Xin's body.

The perfect figure seems to have been carefully sculpted, but it doesn't seem that she needs proper exercise to maintain it.

Cheng Jiqing's gaze paused on the cream at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't hold back, and wiped the cream away with his thumb. Bai Xin raised his eyes and said, "I bought it specially for you to celebrate, don't you want to taste it?"

"I ate it."

She obviously took two bites.

Bai Xin's expression was dissatisfied, Cheng Jiqing thought that if one person refused to eat a meal, and the other person did not have an appetite, she went to get a spoon.

When it was sent into the mouth, the elbow was bumped, and the cream hit the skin and corners of the mouth.

Cheng Jiqing looked at it speechlessly, except for questioning, there was tolerance in his eyes, but no temper at all.

Bai Xin stared at her for a few seconds, saw that someone was going to take out paper, suddenly dropped the spoon, took a step closer, and then stretched out his hand to hold Cheng Jiqing's cheek.

Cheng Jiqing's cheeks were hot from his palms, and he intentionally squeezed his cheeks to make Cheng Jiqing's lips part.

The meaning of dominance is particularly strong.

Sweet and creamy.

Full of delightful and uplifting sugar.

Omega is too soft and charming, but it also likes to be strong in this respect. Of course, it was just at the beginning...

Cheng Jiqing wasn't disappointed, and it was because she herself couldn't hold back that touching kiss.

She is no saint after all.

"Is it sweet?" Bai Xin withdrew his lips, put his forehead against Cheng Jiqing's, and rubbed his fingers on his cheek: "Is it delicious?"

Cheng Ji's blue-brown eyes were dark at some point, and he lowered his eyes to look at the bright red lips: "You tasted mine, shouldn't I ask you whether it's sweet or not?"

She was surprised that her voice was so hoarse.

Bai Xin's mouth has always been sharp, Cheng Jiqing didn't give her a chance to refute, he lowered his head and kissed again.

The new rules are broken.

No one can escape responsibility for the mutual response.

It's just that if you are a little presumptuous, just taste it and stop, it's not too bad.

Cheng Jiqing thought so.

With Bai Xin's little stamina, he couldn't bear it for a few minutes, and his legs were so soft that Cheng Jiqing let him go: "You still need to practice with your physique."

"Don't stop." Bai Xin raised his face, his eyes were lowered, charming like a fairy.

Bai Xin was restless inside, her glands were in turmoil, and she called out patiently and shallowly, "Cheng Jiqing."

Cheng Jiqing's breath was heavy, and he couldn't stop if he went on.

Bai Xin didn't know if he saw through her intentions, grabbed Cheng Jiqing's hand, and pulled it on the cake of the power amplifier next to it...

The fingertips were dipped into the cream cake, covered with a dense mass of sweetness.

Bai Xin pinched Cheng Jiqing's wrist to his cream-stained index finger, stroked it across his lips, and dabbed it on his neck.

She raised her head slightly, then stared at Cheng Jiqing's eyes, hooked her hair behind her with her little finger, and then put Cheng Jiqing's creamy index finger on the gland.

"Cheng Jiqing." Bai Xin said softly, "I don't always do this in front of everyone. Except you, no one else would make me like this."

"Only you, I will..."

The cream is all over the fingers.

Cheng Jiqing only felt fever in his fingertips, ears, and heart. No, it was her whole body that had a fever.

Confused by the burning, lost his mind, his flesh was damaged by those peach blossom eyes, his soul was fascinated, and it seemed like pink needles scrambling to penetrate into his heart.

The heart beats like weightless.

She didn't have the heart to resist, how could she let Bai Xin take the initiative again?

The sound insulation of the dance room is good, but it is not like a vacuum that does not transmit sound.

The ground is dirty, and you may not be able to free your hand to cover the cat's mouth for a while.

She fixed the person, stretched out her slender arms, and turned the music to the maximum...

Cheng Jiqing bent down, starting from the red lips, and gradually followed the sinking route stipulated by the cream, step by step, her face was buried in Bai Xin's neck, and her sweaty face was close to Bai Xin's burning ears.

Bai Xin couldn't stand still, Cheng Jiqing involuntarily took two steps back and pushed him against the pole.

The red roses on the skirt trembled into a ball.

…

A tango - "PorUnaCabeza" (one step away).

"Hold on tight."

Cheng Jiqing pressed Bai Xin's hand on the handle.

Bai Xin leaned back against the pole, holding the pole firmly with one hand, and firmly grasping Cheng Jiqing's shoulder with the other.

Cheng Jiqing didn't need to look to know that his back was stabbed by a cat's claw.

Bai Xin couldn't bear the back sliding down the bar, shaking violently, being pulled into Cheng Jiqing's arms, she couldn't help crying: "Cheng Cheng..."

Cheng Jiqing's sweat was like a waterfall, listening to that voice was like an addiction.

Her interest was picked to the extreme, especially in the mirror, Omega's back was flushed, and she forced people to shout twice intentionally or unintentionally.

There are many people who call her Chengcheng.

Especially the former world.

Here, there are people with her nickname.

The only thing that moved my heart was Bai Xin's mouth.

Thousands of emotions, physical and mental synaesthesia all turned into a sentence under the trembling and suffocating.

"New new..."

Bai Xin had no resistance at all, like duckweed in the water, swaying in the wind, she was thinking, if Cheng Jiqing hated her, and used this method to defeat her, she might be like a fish on the chopping board, only to be slaughtered and tortured.

Cheng Jiqing learns too fast, like teaching once and trying to get a certificate.

"do you like me?"

Cheng Jiqing leaned to his ear and asked suddenly amidst the sound of the music.

Bai Xin's heart skipped a beat, she never said that, never.

She opened her mouth, as if she was about to answer, but Cheng Jiqing thought she was slow.

"One Step Away" interprets Bai Xin's state of mind at the next moment.

One step away, it seems to get it, it seems to be far away, always one step away.

Forever lost.

She grabbed Cheng Jiqing's wrist and bumped her forehead against Cheng Jiqing's heart: "Hi, Huan."

I love it.

I only want Cheng Jiqing's kind of liking that belongs to her alone.

Sweat hit the floor.

The white jade bodhi was placed on the power amplifier, quietly, the tango music was melodious and exciting, and the sound was loud and ear-piercing.

…

Back to Nanjing that night, Bai Xin lay on Cheng Jiqing's arm, and asked her softly.

"Why do not you say it?"

She said it, but Cheng Jiqing didn't.

This woman will not suffer at all.

The cover of "Going Ashore" on the desktop, half sea water, half desert, glowed with a faint yellow light.

Cheng Jiqing raised his hand to turn off the light, lay down, and embraced the person who broke the rules with him.

rule.

Just shit.

Yes, when she became ruthless, she could even scold herself.

Although she kept her half, she just gave Bai Xin what she wanted, but she also knew that Bai Xin still won.

"I like it." Cheng Jiqing said.

Probably a little more than I like.

But that's too dangerous. With Bai Xin, she always has a faint sense of uncertainty.

If it was before, she would protect herself first.

But in front of Bai Xin, she still added a sentence, she felt that she needed to tell Bai Xin.

In matters of feelings, leaving yourself a way out is irresponsible to Bai Xin.

She said seriously: "Well... a little more than I like."

Bai Xin's heart trembled slightly, as if being hit hard by something, and she tightened her grip on Cheng Jiqing.

Cheng Jiqing was always sincere, and her sincerity made all the plots and calculations behind her back, those calculations about gains and losses, too shameful.

For the first time, Bai Xin came up with an idea - she wanted to tell Cheng Jiqing about her secrets.

Thoughts rise, thoughts fall.

Go to sleep that night, and wake up in the morning... Bai Xin looked at Cheng Jiqing's exquisite face like jade, and felt like retreating.

Say it now, will such tenderness still exist?

Everything is peaceful, why did she bother to find that unhappiness, why did she bother to make trouble for herself when she was just with Cheng Jiqing.

Bai Xin knew that this kind of psychology was just a fluke.

But that's how people are.

Even if there is "Murphy's Law" in this world, how many people really take fatalism to heart?

…

This night, Bai Xin had a rare good sleep.

When Cheng Jiqing woke up, there was no one around, she opened her eyes, and then put her hands under the quilt, feeling warm and cold. The man should be up for a while.

Perhaps her previous experience was not good, she frowned slightly, put on her pajamas and walked out of the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of typing on the computer. Cheng Jiqing paused on the sofa, and said calmly, "So early?"

It was only after six o'clock.

Bai Xin raised his eyes, his voice was not moist: "I just read two emails, I'm afraid I'll disturb you."

Cheng Jiqing responded, took a few sips of water, and got another glass for Bai Xin.

She walked over, eyes downcast.

Bai Xin sat cross-legged, the skirt on her body was not cute.

She sat down, stroked the skirt she climbed up to cover her snow-white skin, and said, "What do you want to eat in the morning?"

Bai Xin's eyes were a little sore, and he said lazily after he was satisfied: "It's all good..."

Cheng Jiqing unconsciously put his hand on the small earlobe and pinched it.

"good."

This move benefited Bai Xin extremely, although Cheng Jiqing didn't completely relapse last night, he didn't give her a mark. She knew that this was Cheng Jiqing's last bottom line.

At least from now on, she knew how cruel Cheng Jiqing was.

She tilted her head, her chin lifted.

Eyes that don't need words.

The corner of Cheng Jiqing's mouth curled up, leaned forward, and lightly touched the corner of Bai Xin's lips.

Cheng Jiqing bought pork ribs, and specially bought them to cook porridge for Bai Xin.

The body needs to be replenished.

During the interval between cooking the porridge, Cheng Jiqing went back to her room and took a book and sat next to Bai Xin. She read half of "Going Ashore", a few pages a day, which became a short-term habit of hers.

The living room is bright and clean.

The early autumn in Beicheng came quickly. It was still hot and scorching hot a few days ago, and the cooling trend became more and more obvious in the next two days.

But it was still warm in the house.

There is the aroma of pork rib porridge, and the tranquility of the smell of fireworks is the peace of mind that belongs to two people.

"what book?"

Bai Xin closed the receipt written in English, and took a moment to look around.

Cheng Jiqing spread out the cover.

"The one on the table." Bai Xin has read it many times. She doesn't like these romance novels and doesn't pay much attention to them.

But she knew whose it was.

Cheng Jiqing said: "Tong Yanxi's is the director I auditioned for."

Bai Xin said: "I know, Tang Jia's ex-wife."

Cheng Jiqing: "...?"

Cheng Jiqing choked, thinking he heard it wrong: "Who??"

"Tang Jia." Bai Xin said lightly.

"..."

Cheng Jiqing opened his mouth in surprise, Tang Jia's ex-wife? ! Is it Tong Yanxi? !

"Well, I got divorced a while ago." Seeing the surprised expression, Bai Xin found it interesting, and the corners of his eyes curled up: "Are you surprised?"

Cheng Jiqing: "If you're not surprised, then you're surprised, okay?"

In her eyes, they are two people who can't fight each other.

"Why are you getting a divorce?"

Bai Xin shook his head.

After a pause, he remembered what Tang Jia had said to her in her room in Nanyang City.

She also asked.

At that time Tang Jia said - "If you don't love, you will leave naturally."

Cheng Jiqing nodded silently after hearing the words: "Okay."

She doesn't like to take the initiative to inquire about other people's gossip, but when she heard this, she touched the book in her hand and suddenly thought of the ending of the movie "Going Ashore".

For no reason, he said slowly: "Maybe it's not because I don't love you."

The difference in this world is not necessarily the loss of feelings.

Bai Xin looked sideways, Cheng Jiqing had reopened the book.

I just said it carelessly.

A few days later, Cheng Jiqing received a message from "Cat and Mint", saying that she was being retained, but she had to wait for another two days.

Strangely enough, her role remains undecided.

Ada called her and said to ask, and later replied that the director team is discussing the role of the heroine, and she has a good chance.

Let her be patient.

Ada: "Don't worry, there's one more candidate."

Ada is very happy for her.

Ada said that the one who ran against her was Li Yunlan. She heard about it when she went to the audition that day, and she also watched Li Yunlan's TV and movies. She is an actress who won the Feitian Award.

The strength should not be underestimated.

"Probably no one would have thought that you, a rookie, are running for a role with an actress, Cheng Cheng, I have confidence in you. Even if you are not selected this time, it is a good start."

Cheng Jiqing was actually not in a hurry, she was in a peaceful mood, she smiled and said, "Okay, Ada."

She felt neither nervous nor great.

After all, she is not a young child who has just acted. If you have to compare, then she and Li Yunlan are on the same starting line.

It doesn't matter who is chosen.

Now, let's wait for Cheng Jing's birthday party.

October tenth.

In some ways, it was a perfect day.

But this day the temperature suddenly dropped, and the sky was also gray. Cheng Jiqing checked the weather forecast, and there was indeed light rain in the afternoon.

The night before this day, Bai Xin didn't go back to Nanjing because he was working too late, but went back to his apartment in Nanyang City. A few days ago, Cheng Jiqing received a call from VICK, saying that Cheng Jing ordered a dress for her, but she never tried it on.

Until my birthday.

Send a message to Bai Xin on the way: [What time are you leaving? Remember to bring an umbrella. 】

The banquet started at 6:30, and it was after 4:00, and the rain was about to fall when I looked up.

[I will arrive ten minutes early. 】

【good. 】

【And you? 】

[Cheng Jing ordered a dress, I'll go to VICK to try it on. 】

In fact, she also has them at home, but it's hard for her to refuse Cheng Jing's kindness and it's her birthday.

When Cheng Jiqing arrived at the store, he received Bai Xin's reply: [I really care. 】

Inexplicably, she felt a little sour.

Cheng Jiqing typed: [She is my sister. 】

Bai Xin: [Try and show me. 】

Cheng Jiqing smiled and said hello.

As always, Cheng Jing's vision suits her taste very well, with a dark green velvet suspender mermaid skirt and a small black shawl.

She stood in front of the mirror, took a picture and sent it to Bai Xin.

After sending the question: [yours? 】

She also didn't know what Bai Xin was wearing today, and the other end came back very quickly this time: [I saw it when we met. 】

Cheng Jiqing: [? 】

This woman really makes her teeth itch sometimes.

It was five o'clock, only half an hour away from Vick, Cheng Jiqing sat in the VIP lounge and drank some tea. Lapsang souchong is a premium grade, with a slightly pine-smoky aroma and a mellow aroma.

She chose the aromatherapy of lily, which was lightly wrapped in the hot aroma of black tea, which made people squint their eyes comfortably.

After squinting for more than half an hour, the phone buzzed and vibrated.

Cheng Jiqing went to check, it was Cheng Jing's WeChat.

…

Cheng Jing sat on a nanmu chair, took a sip of warm tea, and was sending a message to someone.

Tu Xiuxiu bent over and poured the freshly brewed tea into a small ceramic cup. The complete set of blue and white porcelain was bought by Cheng Jing at an auction three years ago.

Tu Xiuxiu could still recall the scene at the auction that day.

She stared at it for a long time. At that time, she had been with Cheng Jing for less than a month. Cheng Jing had just spent a lot of money to help her mother cure her illness. She bought a tea set for more than three million yuan. She never thought about such a thing.

Cheng Jing asked her: "Want?"

She knew that this money was nothing to Cheng Jing.

She felt that she had lost her character, and said she wanted to, but she didn't want to.

People in the theater circle are always a bit arrogant, just like what her master said, she has a great reputation, and once she goes into the sea, she can't get back to the shore again.

But actually.

When she became a lover, she had already lost face as a teacher, and her arrogance had been broken long ago.

So she couldn't bear to act on stage by herself any longer.

However, her nobility can only be seen by herself.

Because no one cares, especially Cheng Jing.

She was naive back then.

She thought that as long as she had no desires or desires, she could always get a trace of dignity from Cheng Jing—she didn't agree to be this well-behaved 'lover' just because Cheng Jing helped her.

From the first time she met Cheng Jing, she knew that as long as Cheng Jing said it, she would definitely go.

She doesn't need to be on stage, but she can sing for Cheng Jing.

Cheng Jing said, sing to me alone in the future.

Cheng Jing will never know, she will remember these words till death.

That day, Cheng Jing still took pictures of this tea set.

Not even a glance.

But she was dragged and sunk by such a little thing for Cheng Jing.

Let her think that Cheng Jing at least has feelings for her.

Tu Xiuxiu lowered her eyes, and after "reconciling" with Cheng Jing again, on Cheng Jing's birthday, Cheng Jing also took the initiative to come to her. She admits that she still has hope for Cheng Jing.

In the past two years, although she would go to birthday parties with Cheng Jing, she was the one who found them.

"President Cheng, it's almost time."

Secretary Liu knocked on the door and reminded.

Cheng Jing stood up, wearing a black dress with a halter neck, which accentuated her slim figure, and her short hair that reached her ears was still capable.

Beautiful and generous, with a trace of decisive temperament in the mall.

"I'll send someone to pick you up." Cheng Jing said.

Xiuyuan was built according to the standard opera garden.

There are two entrances to the backyard, and there are corridors on the left and right. There are green vines on the quaint corridors, which are evergreen all year round.

Tu Xiuxiu was startled: "Pick me up?"

Cheng Jing has already opened the door: "I'll pick up Chengcheng."

The sound of rain could be heard from just now, and it became much louder when the door was opened.

The wind blows in, and it is cold.

Tiny particles appeared on Tu Xiuxiu's skin: "So Mr. Cheng came to see me 20 minutes earlier today, is it a kind of early comfort?"

Cheng Jing paused and turned his head: "The person who picked you up is on the way."

She did not deny what Tu Xiuxiu said.

Tu Xiuxiu finally understood that Cheng Jing didn't want to take her to the banquet from the very beginning, did he?

Maybe Cheng Jing didn't go to pick up Cheng Jiqing, as long as Cheng Jiqing would go to the banquet today, Cheng Jing wouldn't go to the banquet with her.

"What is this? What am I?"

In her heart, she asked an empty question.

With Cheng Jiqing around, she is nothing.

Nothingness than mist in the air.

"Does it mean that even if I go today, I have to keep a proper distance from you?"

"Don't put your subjective opinion on me." Cheng Jing frowned, she wouldn't treat her like this.

"what is that?"

Cheng Jing didn't speak, she didn't know what happened to Tu Xiuxiu recently, she always liked to ask her why.

She said: "Cheng Jiqing knows about our relationship, so I let you go. There's no need for me to do so."

"Then do you want me to go? In fact, Cheng always doesn't want to?"

"Tu Xiuxiu."

Cheng Jing's tone was already warning.

Tu Xiuxiu chuckled, her red lips curled up, she had the style and softness of a Jiangnan beauty all over her body: "Cheng Jing, I'm not such a contemptuous person, why did you come here to let me..."

More hope?

Cheng Jing heard this, his face darkened: "What are you making trouble about?"

Tu Xiuxiu stared at her for a moment, then shook her head, her eyes fell on the rain curtain outside: "It was my fault, Mr. Cheng, let's go."

The rain curtain fell on the vines, and the splashed water hit the floor again, making it wet.

Tu Xiuxiu walked out the door, looked at the back of the person who left, until the person disappeared, she reached out to catch a handful of water.

In autumn, it is cool.

Also dead.

She smiled softly, laughing at her ignorance and stupidity.

How dare she try to win Cheng Jing's heart?

She doesn't want it anymore, she still wants to dig out that heart to see if that person will hurt.

Today, Xiao Cheng will always go, and that Miss Bai will also go?

…

Cheng Jiqing didn't refuse Cheng Jing's pick-up, probably because he wanted to find an opportunity to ask about the fire today, and to 'make a good relationship' with someone in advance.

At 6:10, the Maybach with black numbers stopped outside the hotel.

It was higher grade than the Song family.

There were no journalists, and security measures were tight.

The rain has come down, and it is drizzle, and the water on the ground is from the burst just now.

"Pay attention to your step." Cheng Jing reminded.

Cheng Jiqing nodded: "Okay."

When getting out of the car, Wuyou looked to see that Bai Xin hadn't been seen yet. She had asked in the car, and they should have arrived at about the same time.

Seeing no one, he and Cheng Jing walked towards the main entrance of the banquet hall.

Underneath is the red carpet, and the hotel staff kept using machines to clean it up. It was raining lightly at the moment, and it didn't feel wet when you stepped on it.

Cheng Jiqing and Cheng Jing are about the same height, and in terms of appearance, they both belong to the colder type, cold beauties.

But Cheng Jiqing's facial features are too superior, and his whole body has a clean temperament, which is more eye-catching in comparison.

As soon as they entered the door, the two became the focus of attention.

The stars hold the moon, but that's all.

In the next second, Cheng Jiqing accurately captured Bai Xin's figure in the crowd.

Her eyes lit up slightly, and then a strange emotion appeared—Bai Xin was actually wearing a cheongsam today, with white hair, rosy lips.

The clothes wrapped Bai Xin's figure very well...

Well, she felt that this dress was too eye-catching.

Bai Xin entered the door earlier than Cheng Jiqing, she suppressed her eyes to hide the weak success inside, she did it on purpose.

Cheng Jiqing's body is too attractive, and his peach blossom flavor attracts people everywhere.

If Cheng Jiqing attracts others' attention, then she will attract Cheng Jiqing's attention.

She insisted on ending this fight, Cheng Jiqing only had her eyes on her.

Like the others, Bai Xin walked slowly towards Cheng Jiqing and the two sisters.

Cheng Jiqing looked away a little, and when he looked back, he saw Qin Yufu who was closer and smiled at her, and she nodded as a greeting.

Then her thoughts were interrupted by another voice—

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng."

Zhou Yushu took the red wine from the waiter's plate and walked over.

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The author has something to say:

Tu Xiuxiu will not be blackened, nor will she be torn, forced.

I'm trying to speed up the progress, thank you for your support all the way.

Orange Orange: No wonder you don't take pictures of me!

Sister Bai: I don't believe it, you don't look at me