However.

Bai Chi shook his head regretfully: "I'm number 87...... Classmate Qin, it seems that we really don't have koi to bless us tonight......"

It's only one number worse than making people vomit blood.

It's not them!

Qin Wenrou suffocated again for a moment.

Immediately after, without any image, he didn't bother to respond to Bai Chi, but quickly looked back at the seat on the other side of her.

89！

The seat next to her is 89!

And empty!

She moved the PG, and at this moment a thought controlled her, to hurry up and grab the position.

Just when she was full of anticipation, she was about to sit in seat 89.

Suddenly, above her head, a tall shadow blocked her.

"Number 89, are you me?"

Ao Xinghao, who had just entered the venue, stood on seat 89, holding his invitation card, with a leisurely attitude.

The organizer's lottery is designed very reasonably, each seat corresponds to an invitation card, and the invitation card that can carry a female companion corresponds to two seats.

Ao Xinghao's one is just opposite seat 89.

Even if Qin Wenrou licked his face and moved PG to grab seat 89, it would be impossible to receive the award.

It will only let the guests see that she is like that kind of woman who is greedy and cheap, without any shameless behavior.

Qin gently retracted his seat.

Seeing that Ao Xinghao, who was so late for so long, became the winner of the grand prize as soon as he came, and went to the stage in style to receive the actor's dress.

Ao Xinghao, who was wearing a tuxedo, with his unique lazy casualness, was damn good-looking on stage.

The temperament of the noble son is about to come out!

Doesn't it mean that Ao Xinghao only relies on an aunt who is a professor to run rampant in the academy?

Where does this luxury come from?

Qin was so gentle that she couldn't suffocate anymore.

Jealous eyes, doubled!

Bai Chi beside her, frowning, and with some confusion, secretly glanced at her several times.

The little sister-in-law's behavior of secretly rubbing and grabbing the seat just now is really confusing.

This doesn't look like the behavior of a lady.

It's okay to lose, but you can't afford to lose, you can't afford to gamble, which is a bit of a price drop and out of grade.

Sister-in-law shouldn't be such a low-priced woman.

Bai Chi shook his head, and for the first time in his heart, he had a little indescribable resistance to his sister-in-law.

Moreover, now that I look at my sister-in-law closely, it doesn't seem to be as amazing as the photo of the side face on the desktop of Nalan Yejue.

The kind of white that gathers ice and frost, and the handsome wind and snow dance...... It seems that it is difficult to find it in Qin Wenrou.

Is it the reason why the PS marks are too heavy?

Sister-in-law, you're not honest.

==

Ao Xinghao accepted the award, and unexpectedly found that Qin Xin and his party were sitting in the first row of seats to watch the exhibition.

He walked over in surprise, unceremoniously assigned the 190-pound monster to seat 89, and then sat next to Qin Xin and Song Jingjing.

"Heart, didn't you say you're not interested in exhibitions?"

There was a little grievance in the tone.

Because Qin Xin was not interested, he was not interested in this ticket, and he had been playing games in the dormitory tonight and did not go out.

It wasn't until he heard from his dormitory classmates that the auction of Emperor Q's dress in the small hall was in full swing, and the sensational shouts spread far away, that he realized that he could go to the auction, maybe he could get a piece for Xiao Tingxin?

That's when I hurried in.

How did he expect that Qin Xin had already come, he was late!

Qin Xin replied lightly: "Yes, I'm not interested." Play with them. ”

Song Jingjing and Xiangxiang smiled: "Sister Xin came with us!" ”

Ao Xinghao was a little suffocated: "......"

This ticket is expensive!

How much money have so many of you wasted?

No, the point is, it's too much to love your friends and ignore color!

I don't care about this handsome guy, but I go to accompany my sister to talk about paper.

At this moment, he looked at Song Jingjing and Xiangxiang, not at his sister's paper, but with a sense of déjà vu to see his rival.