"Ting'er, has Su Ying changed her name?" Wen Xiang felt a little wrong, "I won't give Mei Ting's letter, why is it in Su Ying's hands?" ”

In the evening, in the living room of Huahai Apartment, it was obvious that He Yiran still had no clue and was slumped on the loose lazy sofa.

Princess Yiran: Yu'er, Yoyo, where are you?

Yu's goddess: Traffic jam, didn't you hear the central radio and online news say that the whole city is congested?

It is estimated that it will be possible to come back at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night!

Princess Yiran: Where are you going, you don't plan to get stuck in traffic, do you?

Yu's goddess: Of course not, Gu Shen and I went to the Mariana Hotel for lunch, and then Xu You followed, I could have been with Yun Xiaoxuan at night!

Princess Yiran: What are you doing, selling cuteness for comfort?

Yu's goddess: Wrong, don't underestimate Yoyo, people are playing with little love crazy...... Princess Yiran: Is that love crazy that has been gray for a long time still use?

Yumai Goddess: Nonsense, people buy it and it's gray!

Princess Yiran: What's that, Whatdayisittoday?

Princess Yu'er: What about Monday, what's wrong?

"Sakura, it seems that it seems that it is probably estimated that it is probably eighty percent...... Your figure really looks like Mei Ting, you look at the face is almost the same, you won't be sisters, right? ”

Wen Xiang's fingers poked randomly in the gossip magazine, caught a glimpse of the beautiful photos of the international movie star Mei Ting walking on the red carpet, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Su Ying's long hair and pink face in a shawl, and she was shocked and suddenly became suspicious.

"There are so many face-banging incidents, how can you confirm it?"

Su Ying didn't think so at all, "The beauties all have dreamy faces, so they look the same." ”

You're not going to be sisters, are you...... You're not going to be sisters, are you...... snapped, and the pink cup in the slender jade hand shattered...... Although He Yiran looks very naïve, she knows her fate very well, Mei Ting has been secretly in love with Mu Jun, but in the eyes of a clear-eyed person, she is almost in love, so she heard Wen Xiang's sentence "You won't be sisters, right?"

, there will be a feeling of snatching Su Ying's brother-in-law, and the cup in his hand will fall.

Maybe Mei Ting made some small films some time ago, so Weibo's attention and fans have been rising.

Su Ying cleaned up the fragments of the cup and made it on the sofa, but she didn't see He Yiran's shadow: "Where is my sister, are you crying?" ”

Although they didn't understand He Yiran's sudden nervousness, Su Ying and Wen Xiang finally understood some of the content.

"No, my sister is in the room, vowing to find out the source of the love letter."

Wen Xiang hugged the two dogs, and kept swiping Weibo with her hands, "Maybe that love letter is really for Mei Ting, you see Mei Mei's Weibo posts photos of cherry blossoms all day long." ”

Su Ying brewed milk tea for herself and Wen Xiang, put white sugar, and said leisurely: "There are still two days to find out, take your time." Besides, people don't post photos of cherry blossoms all day long, you see, Mei Ting also posted her own gossip news plus narcissism. ”

――Thirty minutes ago, the world's top chic president actually gave me a small envelope at the door of the toilet, oops, forget it, it's hard to give up on natural beauty, no wonder people love me so much!

"Self-exposure scandal is really underwhelming, confirmation, narcissism!"

After speaking, Wen Xiang took a sip of milk tea, and suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked at Su Ying, "Actually gave me the taste of taro, the taro I hate the most!" ”