Wang Xiaoyi took the invitation, and her eyes lit up, "What stupid things are you talking about?" Being able to be a bridesmaid for Grandma Mu is a blessing that I have cultivated for eight lifetimes. ”

Wang Xiaoyi opened the invitation card and saw the names of the dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on it.

The wedding of Mu Shao, the imperial capital, is also highly anticipated without thinking, with the identity of the Mu family and the Shen family, the guests present are either expensive or rich, and even the president of the empire will come in person, and she will accompany the bride as a bridesmaid, which is an opportunity that many people dream of.

As long as she appeared at the wedding scene, she took another step forward in that circle, and she believed that one day, she would also have her own place in that circle.

"An Ran, don't worry, I will be ready to arrive at the imperial capital the day before," Wang Xiaoyi took the bag, carefully put the invitation card in, and assured An Ran.

Wang Xiaoyi's jokes, An Ran has long been used to it, her identity, not many people know in Nan'an, Wang Xiaoyi is one of them, and she is the only one who always puts Grandma Mu Shao to her mouth.

At the beginning, An Ran didn't feel anything, she just felt that she was joking with herself, but today Wang Xiaoyi talked about her identity several times, and when she mentioned it again, she couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Xiaoyi, what do you say? We're friends. ”

"That's right, having a friend like you is a blessing that my Wang Xiaoyi has cultivated for eight lifetimes," Wang Xiaoyi pretended to be an invitation, not noticing An Ran's expression.

Forget it, she can say whatever she wants, as long as she has a good mentality, thinking of this, An Ran is also relieved.

After the two of them had dinner and the matter was done, An Ran didn't go back to Wang Xiaoyi's studio, and got into Fang Hui's car guarding the door.

Since Mu Xingfeng came to the imperial capital, Fang Hui and Zhang Liang have been inseparable from her.

Wang Xiaoyi stood on the side of the road, staring blankly at the car in the distance and muttering: "An Ran has bodyguards by her side, but there are bodyguards by her side?" ”

That's right, didn't she bring two bodyguards with her last time when she came forward for her classmate?

At that time, she should have known that there was more than one bodyguard around her.

I remember listening to Brother Shan's younger brother estimate at that time, the bodyguards around her are by no means something that ordinary people can deal with, and also, how could a person with a status like Mu Shao find an ordinary bodyguard for An Ran, at least a veteran, right?

Wang Xiaoyi smiled bitterly, there was a bodyguard by her side, and some time ago she took the bodyguard to the bar to save that classmate's boyfriend for a classmate in the dormitory.

She remembered the scene clearly, not to mention Brother Shan and the people around him in the box on the second floor, there were five or six brothers who beat that kid alone, and An Ran and her two bodyguards were not afraid at all.

But what about her? Four or five?

It's been so long, she can't remember anymore, she just remembers them one after the other, and before this one lifted her pants, the next one came ......

In the clothing studio across the road, the neon lights in front of the store are already lit up, changing colors.

The store was brightly lit and crowded, but her heart was getting colder and colder.

Wang Xiaoyi did not return to the studio, and walked along the seemingly familiar road to the residence.

This is a small two-bedroom apartment rented by Brother Shan, which is not large, but it is her place in the city.

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