264 Black Witch
Wang Yun glanced back at the blood-soaked students, and rolled his eyes speechlessly.
It's all color embryos!
If the students knew what she was thinking, they would definitely tell her with righteous words: food, sex, and sex!
Yang Qingqing took in everyone's expressions, arrogantly raised her thin eyebrows, puffed up her chest, looked at the group of shriveled little girls, and smiled more and more beautifully.
Especially when I saw Wang Yun's crazy heart and the way she had to keep a smile on her face, I couldn't help but look forward to how crazy Wang Wan would be when her own Yiyi sister came out.
Yang Qingqing did not enter the door, but stood on the side of the door and shouted at the carriage:
"Good sister, aren't you coming down yet?"
"Here we are." A woman's cold response came from the carriage.
Even if Wang Yun was blind, he could instantly tell who it was, and immediately looked at the carriage with wide eyes.
In fact, when she saw the lace cake skirt on Yang Qingqing's body, Wang Yun knew that she had lost, but she still wanted to know how badly she would lose.
The shopkeeper Qiu was behind the curtain of the car, and when he saw Wang Yun's expression of gritting teeth, the corners of his mouth were stunned and he didn't know how to curl up.
"Let's go down." Shopkeeper Qiu covered his mouth, laughing and instructing the four young embroiderers in the car.
Everyone bowed their heads, with Yang Qingqing taking the lead, and they couldn't wait to show off in their beautiful skirts.
Before Lin Meiyi appeared, the shopkeeper Qiu took the lead and led the dressed embroidery girls out of the car.
All European-style court clothes, but because of the addition of lace, these dresses have more soul than the monotonous satin dresses behind Wang Yun.
The soft light gauze is also a highlight, with a delicate lace edge, which is so good-looking.
The shopkeeper Qiu was wearing a dark purple salute, with a small top hat of the same color on his head and a white feather fan in his hand, which attracted a large wave of amazing eyes.
She led the four delicately dressed embroidery girls behind her to Lin Meiyi's carriage and asked her to get off.
At this time, a hand with black tulle gloves reached out and gently placed it in the palm of the shopkeeper Qiu.
The embroidered girl propped up the curtain, and Lin Meiyi, who was cold, finally appeared in front of everyone.
She held her hair, wore a dark green and black feather gauze hat, wore a black satin dress with a collar, stepped on black velvet lace heels, shook a black feather and gold-rimmed mask, pursed her red lips, looked at everyone indifferently, walked to Yang Qingqing, took her hand, and the two entered together.
If Yang Qingqing's outfit today is an angel descending, then Lin Meiyi's black dress is a hell witch patrolling the world.
One white and one black, bright and cold, appeared at the same time, and people couldn't ignore it, and it became the focus of the audience in an instant.
The addition of Lin Meiyi's group is quite anti-customer-oriented.
In short, Wang Yun, the initiator of the tea party, was directly forgotten by everyone in the corner.
The autumn shopkeeper walked among the men and women with the embroidery girls, and his eyes were full of happy smiles.
She guessed that Wang Yun would definitely regret provoking Lin Meiyi now.
But what does it matter to her? There are so many lists that I can't finish it, and now the embroidery girls are busy.
Horse-drawn carriages came one after another, and as soon as Yang Qingqing and Lin Meiyi found a seat and sat down, Mo Qingcheng came to see the excitement.
There was no invitation, so he swaggered into the courtyard with a folding fan, and the uncle's aura saw that the porter didn't dare to ask him for an invitation, so he let him in.
Lin Meiyi and Yang Qingqing's shapes are really conspicuous, Mo Qingcheng saw the two of them as soon as he came in, first stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
stepped forward quickly, gave Yang Qingqing a salute, introduced himself, and began to inquire about Yang Qingqing's marriage, completely forgetting Lin Meiyi's existence.
"Ahem!" Seeing that Yang Qingqing was a little embarrassed, Lin Meiyi coughed heavily, attracting Mo Qingcheng's gaze and jokingly reminding,
"People have already made a marriage, young owners, you should pay attention."
When Mo Qingcheng heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly made an excuse to go to see Shopkeeper Qiu, and left as if he had escaped.
"Poof~" Yang Qingqing suddenly couldn't hold back her laughter, and quipped: "You young owner is a little interesting." ”
Lin Mei bowed her head and said seriously: "In the end, I am still young and have no experience." ”
"Huh~" Yang Qingqing stretched out her hand and nodded Lin Meiyi's forehead, and said angrily: "You are just a little girl, and you are embarrassed to talk about others." ”
Lin Meiyi: "......"
Seeing that she was silent, Yang Qingqing felt even more funny.
Wang Yun looked at the smiling appearance of the two in the distance, and the clouds above his head were thick, and he couldn't be happy.
Lace, she never thought that Lin Meiyi would be able to get lace out!
This Lin Meiyi, is the gold finger in her hand a little too rebellious?
But no matter what, this is her home field, and the activities that need to be done have to be done, otherwise everyone will be bored and leave, and she will lose a lot.
Wang Yun tugged at the corners of his mouth, cheered up, and continued to deal with it.
Lin Meiyi had played all her activities before, which were interesting to the ancients, and for her, they couldn't be more boring.
Seeing that Yang Qingqing was not interested, he asked her in a low voice, "Do you want to go back?" ”
Yang Qingqing nodded violently, as if she was waiting for her words, excitedly instigated, "Let's go, I can't hold it back, this dress looks good, but it's too tiring to wear." ”
Lin Meiyi glanced at her gorgeous princess dress, although it looked very beautiful on the outside, in fact, she was wearing skirts and corsets inside, which was really uncomfortable for a long time.
In that case, then they will go first.
Lin Meiyi got up, found Shopkeeper Qiu, said hello to her and Mo Qingcheng, and prepared to leave with Yang Qingqing.
At this time, a carriage was late.
The person who came was about to enter the door, Lin Meiyi and the two were just about to go out, Yang Qingqing's skirt was very large, and only one person occupied most of the door, plus a Lin Meiyi, the two of them just blocked the door to death.
When they boarded, the two sides stopped at the door, hesitating who should let whom.
Lin Meiyi didn't raise her head, thinking that it was inconvenient for the two of them to back down in skirts, so she apologized and said, "Please let me go first." ”
However, the man didn't move, Lin Meiyi raised her head suspiciously, and met a pair of smiling eyes.
These eyes, she said they were not familiar, she said they were familiar, but she had seen them once.
It's just that side of it, it's not very good.
By the way, all the people this man sent to teach her had already put her in prison, and now it is estimated that the grave grass is two feet high.
"It turned out to be Miss Lin and Miss County Ling, Duan Shenghong has seen two young ladies!"
Duan Shenghong bowed his head and bent over, bowing generously, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, covering the fleeting color.
Then he took a few steps back and moved the door out of the way.
Yang Qingqing didn't know him, and he didn't know how this person knew him, so he only nodded slightly, revealing a ladylike smile, "Thank you." ”
After that, he took Lin Meiyi, who was like no one else, and left Zhuangzi together.
It's just that the two didn't know that Duan Shenghong stood outside the door and watched them for a long time, and he, who has been dealing with fabrics all year round, noticed the lace material used on the skirts of the two at first glance.
Exquisite and detailed, the style is novel, he has never seen it.
Wang Yun greeted him, and when he saw him showing a greasy doting smile to himself, he felt a diaphragm in his heart, but he didn't show it, and still warmly invited him in to participate in the event.
Duan Shenghong looked at Mo Qingcheng and the others, lowered his voice and asked what the situation was, Wang Yun said what had just happened, he nodded, smiled meaningfully, I don't know if he was planning something again......