Chapter 70

Whether to go or not

Lin Shilu's inexplicable words made Jiang Qiao confused for a moment.

The little girl twisted her eyebrows and looked at him in a puzzled way: "what are you trying to do?"

Men are not willing to say more.

The obvious face deliberately hung her attitude, which made Jiang Qiao more confused.

"What's the matter? Make it clear."

Jiang Qiao is no exception.

Everyone has a heart for beauty.

The little girl frowned as she stood at the door looking at the flat shoes in front of her.

So this time Lin Shilu simply let people find a pair of flat shoes for him.

Jiang Qiao does not know how to wear habitual high-heeled shoes from the last time she wore them.

Jiang Qiao Oh a, carried her small handbag on one side and left behind the man.

Looking at the same time, the man said in a voice.

"Almost. It's time to start, so as not to be in traffic."

He comforts himself that he doesn't want the girl to think too much, but in fact, the person who thinks too much secretly is himself.

Lin shigu said so, in fact, it is also to cover up the idea of his heart.

It's just that Jiang Qiao's figure is too material, so it seems to be too exposed simply.

But in fact, this dress is not too exposed, it is a simple suspender skirt.

When he first chose this dress, how could he have his head jerked, but he chose one that was so exposed.

Because of the hair, the large skin on the neck was covered.

Lin Shichu took a look at the little girl in the mirror.

Jiang Qiao couldn't help but look back at him, and then he gave a reply.

"This dress is too mature for your hair binding." The man explained,

of course, it entered the man's ears without a word.

She thought Lin Shichu couldn't hear her, but she didn't want them alone in the room, quiet.

Jiang Qiao whispered.

"Don't you say that when you wear a dress, you tie your hair up?"

Her face grew smaller with her hair.

Because the hair has been tied for a long time, it naturally has a slightly curly radian.

Jiang Qiao looked back at himself in the mirror.

If the former girl is quiet and elegant, but now she has a little more playful and pure.

Suddenly, it gives people a feeling of being bright in front of their eyes.

Lin Shilu raised her hand and pulled the hair behind her to the back of her body.

Jiang Qiaojia also took down a pearl hairpin in his ear and found a proper place to clip it.

All of a sudden, his hair was covered with ink.

When Jiang Qiao didn't know what he was going to do, he suddenly raised his hand and untied the ball that she had not easily tied up.

Lin shigu straightened up and walked to her side.

Red lips are fresh and tender, with a layer of flicker.

She painted light make-up, her apricot eyes twinkle as if with full hook people's meaning.

"I think so."

Jiang Qiao did not adapt to pull the skirt, and then turned to face the man.

Lin Shishu was wearing a black suit and a royal blue tie that matched her dress. They could both stand in front of each other.

She's a perfect match.

The royal blue dress sets off her quiet elegance.

The little girl combed her hair to reveal her beautiful swan neck and exquisite clavicle.

"I'll be ready soon."

Jiang Qiao quickly put down his hand and blinked at him with innocent eyes. He felt at a loss.

He folded his hands around his chest and leaned his shoulders against the doorpost.

After half a ring, there was a knock at the door, and then the figure of the man appeared in the mirror.

This skirt, how she wears it, feels strange.

Jiang Qiao stood in front of the mirror in the dressing room and looked at himself in the huge mirror. He stretched out his hand and pulled the strap on his shoulder to adjust.

The next evening

Lu Huanhuan suddenly opened his mouth and laughed. With Jiang Qiao's agreement, the two people had a sense of collusion.

"Thank you, sister."

"That elder sister can't help but come. I'll be with you."

"Yes, I have worked hard, so would you like to come with me tomorrow?"

It's hard work.

Little girl is also hard, with a completely unfamiliar man, acting a do not know when to extricate the play.

Lu Huanhuan sighed.

"You've worked hard, too."

Jiang Qiao shook his head from his own: "impossible ah, this play I still want to accompany Lin shigu to perform after all."

"I may, look at you."

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Otherwise, we will find a reason to be ill tomorrow, and then my sister will take you to play secretly."

Lu Huanhuan was lying on the big bed at that time. After hearing her words, she turned over happily, lying on the bed and leaning against the pillow.

Jiang Qiao rolled his eyes as he spoke.

"Who wants to see those two scum men and women show up in front of me, huh. I also feel hot eyes

In my arms.

With a sigh, the girl moved to one side of the sofa and took a pillow.

"I just don't want to go to listen to your tone."

"Lin Shichu said that I was Jiang Yanxing's aunt after all. I was an elder and had to go."

"My brother-in-law asked me to go, but I didn't want to go, so I came to ask you. Are you going or not? "

The first thing the other person said was to answer that question.

Jiang Qiao sent a message in the past, half ring, Lu Huanhuan directly changed to call.

"And you?"

A sweep of the previous joke mentality, because Lu Huanhuan's words, can't help but follow her happy.

The smile on Jiang Qiao's face gradually faded.

She made a sneering expression.

Lu Huanhuan: "coincidentally, no, I was just about to tell you that my brother-in-law is going to go, and Xiang Xinwei is also going to go."

Jiang Qiao: "I see it. And I'll have to see her face to face tomorrow

Lu Huanhuan: "take a look at the strength. I'm not afraid to destroy myself tomorrow."

It should be from Song Yiyi's friends, because Lu Huanhuan doesn't have song Yiyi's wechat at all.

Lu Huanhuan sent a screenshot, which is the picture just sent by Song Yi.

Just as she was reading the comments of those people to song Yiyi, wechat rang, and she immediately quit the circle of friends and opened the chat box.

Jiang Qiao scratched two times, and began to make up his brain, whether he should pretend to be ill or not tomorrow.

There are also a lot of school friends who they know together to give her some good comments.

The girl curled her lips.

"Tomorrow, be the most beautiful bride."

When I opened the circle of friends, I happened to see the circle of friends of song Yifa.

Girls stay a little while, play with cell phones.

On the chair and stool, I tangled with the unfinished painting in front of me.

Meanwhile, in the hall on the first floor of Lin mansion, Jiang Qiao is still sitting with his brush in his mouth

At that time, Song Yi was full of vanity.

Whether the people who commented on her were sincere or just polite.

The girl happily raised her chin, not long, the number of little red dots in the circle of friends is more and more.

And then she did a simple P-map and color matching before it was sent to the circle of friends.

She turned to pick up her mobile phone, turned on the camera function, pulled up the skirt, turned off the light, and snapped a picture on the skirt with the flash effect of the mobile phone.

The more the girl wants to be, the more happy she is, the corner of her mouth can't help rising unconsciously.

She must be the most dazzling person in the crowd.

Wearing such a dress, in the arm of Jiang Yanxing, appeared in front of the public.

Every girl has vanity, and she is no exception.

Song Yi looks at the dress, the smile of the corner of her mouth is more and more rippling.

But because of his exquisite design and brilliant talent, this is still the same, now he is so successful.

He thought he would learn from others, but he changed to become a fashion designer.

Rio is now the most popular fashion designer, learning from the famous painter Ying of the old generation. He has a brilliant talent for painting and is very young.

She had to spend a lot of time and a lot of money to buy this skirt, which is now famous designer Rio design, there are few in the world.

The design of waist and chest girdle can well outline her beautiful figure. There is a layer of white gauze on the fishtail skirt. When the light goes out and changes to a bunch of spotlight on the top of the head, the skirt is also covered with a layer of light similar to stars.

Yi Snow put down the white dress from the front window.

Even if the parents want to quarrel, or what to do, the premise must be that her engagement ceremony is smooth.

After all, in her eyes, nothing is more important than her engagement ceremony with Jiang Yanxing.

As long as her mother is willing to go to her father and make the ceremony go smoothly tomorrow, she will be happy.

This has been hanging the heart, finally is put down.

Song Yi is sitting on the bay window of her own room upstairs. She looks down and sees Hu Ying walking out slowly.

Looking for the husband who has been missing for more than a month.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Hu Ying dressed up and called her driver to go to the company in person.

The day before the wedding banquet, song Pingxiao still did not go home.

So what they want is to do everything possible to make the engagement ceremony the best possible.

Although it was just an engagement banquet, for them, it was the face of the two families, and it could not be lost.

Everything was arranged by Lin Shiqu and Hu Ying together.

Song Yiyi and Jiang Yanxing's engagement ceremony was arranged in the largest and most luxurious hall of the feast.

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But still what did not say is acquiescence.

The little girl turned her lips, as if she were very dissatisfied with the answer.

"I'll show you the dress. You'll get the engagement banquet next week. "

Lin Shilu picked up his chopsticks again and began to eat slowly. At the same time, he said slowly.

She almost grabbed his arm and shook it.

Looking at the pair of flat shoes in front of her, she actually resisted.

There must be a lot of beautiful little sisters on the engagement ceremony. They are all dressed up and wearing high-heeled shoes. They are tall and tall, one by one.

She was wearing flat shoes, and then stood by Lin Shichu, who was nearly 1.9 meters away.

I feel like a turnip.

"What are flat shoes?"

"Otherwise? I'm sure you'll be standing longer tonight than the last charity dinner. You want to wear high. Can your feet stand it? "