Xinghe woke up in the morning and had a headache.

At this time, she was extremely disgusted with alcohol, but when she drank it, she felt that it was no different from water.

Suddenly, a white hand next to her grabbed her waist and rubbed her head.

In an instant, Xinghe woke up.

Immediately sat up, tore off the quilt, and saw Yun Qi with a small head, and instantly a heart jumped back to his throat.

In fact, it's not that she is conservative, it's just that she feels that if she is drunk, she doesn't feel anything, and she suffers a little.

Yun Qi fell asleep at about three o'clock in the morning, turned around and continued to sleep.

Xinghe went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he woke up, Yun Qi sat on the bed and answered the phone, her tone a little impatient.

There was a big class in the morning and she overslept.

The next day, she failed the course directly in the big class and took the final make-up exam.

Xinghe said apologetically; "I'm sorry".

Although Yunqi was angry, she would not lose her temper at her, so she jumped out of bed barefoot and went to the bathroom to wash up; "It's okay, it's just a make-up exam, anyway, I didn't work hard last night."

Galaxy was a little confused; "Huh?".

Yun Qixiao skillfully took out a new toothbrush from the drawer of the sink and said while dipping it in toothpaste; "Yesterday, Brother Annan called me and asked me to come and bathe you, the house was a mess of you vomiting, Brother Annan's cleanliness is very serious, he actually endured the smell of your vomiting, and dragged the house inside and out three times, and sprayed a bottle of perfume!"

Xinghe was a little stunned, followed by emotion.

The villains are so nice.

Although Yunqi was late for morning class, she had to go to school anyway, and Xinghe also had classes at ten o'clock.

The two laughed and went to school while eating breakfast, because it was still the beginning of school, there were still a lot of students and parents who came and went, there were a lot of luxury cars parked at the door, and there were rich boys and brothers with beautiful seniors in their arms.

The most eye-catching is the sullen pink roadster.

Originally, Yunqi didn't like pink very much and thought it was too naïve, but after sleeping in Xinghe Pink's house all night, she felt that it was really fragrant.

Standing at the door of the car and asking; "Susu, do you think this car looks good?"

The headlights have cute eyelashes on them, which are particularly cute, so I smiled and nodded; "It's cute!".

At this time, the owner of the car came out, it was a girl in a crop top, purple hair, exaggerated makeup, wearing sunglasses and looking at them with disdain; "Heh, have you seen enough? If you've seen enough, don't get in the way."

Xinghe and Yunqi moved to the side.

The girl snorted disdainfully; "Poor ~B".

Xinghe has a good temper, but Yunqi is not so good.

are all princesses who are held in the palm of her hands, why should she give her a good face if she doesn't speak.

ridicule of the past; "Cut, I thought it was great to carry a high imitation bag?".

Among girls, the lethality of these words is close to that of her boyfriend being robbed.

The girl was coming to open the car door and was about to get into the car, and when she heard this, she took back her foot again.

Holding a small C bag in front of them, he said proudly and proudly; "Eh, it's rare that you still know this bag, and you still know the word high imitation, this bag is a limited edition that my friend brought for me when he went to Paris last month. Forget it, you buns can't understand it."

Yun Qi chuckled and said; "On this bag, the design master is an unknown newcomer, and it is still a spring model in March, and now it is in September, which is already out of season, and all the models on the catwalk at that time were auctioned out, but this one is not, because it is too ugly."

The girl was said a few words by her understatement, and her smile froze at that time.

Yun Qi then stimulated; "The reason why you can see at a glance that you are a high imitation is because this zipper is wrong, the original zipper is metallic black, and you are matte black."

The girl hurriedly looked down at the zipper of the bag, and then opened the official website to see, and sure enough, the zipper of the official website was metallic black.

In an instant, his face stinked, and he cursed; "Slut", turned around and went back to school.

It is estimated that it is to settle accounts with someone.

Xinghe couldn't help but praise; "Kiki, you're amazing."

Yun Qi said proudly; "That is, this bag was sent by the designer when I saw the show, I think it's too ugly, in fact, the zipper seems to look really better when the color is changed."

Sometimes things just happen so much.

When Xinghe arrived in the classroom, he saw the girl arguing with another fashionably dressed girl in the classroom.

Because it was an elective course, a large number of people watched the excitement in the classroom.

When the girl saw Xinghe coming, she grabbed her hand and pointed to her nose and scolded; "You say I'm carrying a fake."

Xinghe looked confused.

The fashionable girl directly scolded a dirty word; "Who sells fakes and dies the whole family, this zipper itself is matte black, what evidence do you have to say that I sell fakes, you don't have more than 500 yuan on your body, and you are embarrassed to say that I sell fakes. Have you ever been abroad? Have you ever seen the show? ”。

Xinghe's hand was pulled by them very painfully, his head was even more painful by their chatter, and the clay man was also angry.

As soon as he wanted to push them away, he saw a familiar figure squeezing in from the crowd.

Su Yangjia also took this elective course, and when she saw that she was bullied, she had to do it.

The male protagonist is not particularly gentlemanly, and directly opened their hands and protected Xinghe behind them.

Everyone knows about the new school grass luxury car bombing the street, and the clothes on his body are all high-end, a word hao.

Su Yangjia looked at Xinghe distressedly and said; "Are you alright?"

Xinghe rubbed his hands and said; "It's fine".

No one thought that this unattractive girl would have such an intimate relationship with the school grass.

At this time, Yu Annan also came, still holding three cups of milk tea in his hand, and also squeezed in, frowning and asking; "What's going on".

The luxury car girl said with some embarrassment; "She wronged me for carrying a fake".

The fashionable girl peeked in her eyes and wanted to sneak out.

Others don't know whether it's true or not, and she thinks that their son-in-law who drives a million-dollar luxury car may be able to see it.

Su Yangjia glanced at it and said with a sneer; "Fake".

Some people say that she doesn't believe it, but some people say that she believes both words.

The luxury car girl wanted to slip away, Yu Anan grabbed her arm and said with a light smile; "Where do you want to go in such a hurry?".

The luxury car girl glared at Yu Annan, and sighed in her heart, but she smiled with a standard smile on her face; "I'm a real bag, I took it directly when I was watching a show in Paris, and I can provide you with an invoice."

The fashionable girl slammed her bag on her and said; "Refund!".

The girl in the luxury car said in a hurry; "What evidence do you have to say it's false?"

Su Yangjia snorted disdainfully and said; "Kiki and I happened to be there during this show, and the designer personally sent the bag over, Kiki was ugly, I didn't ask for it, if you don't believe me, contact the designer."

After speaking, he really took out his mobile phone and made a video.

The luxury car girl was slapped in the face by the designer for the first time selling fakes, and the audience felt dreamy about this face.

The fashion girl and the luxury car girl were forced to apologize to Xinghe on the spot.

This matter is quite a big trouble, because both of them are unattainable existences at the level of A big goddesses.

One sold fakes, the other carried fake bags, and was slapped in the face on the spot.