Chapter 270: Two Little Friends
Xiao Yi glanced at WeChat while cooking, and her brother directly transferred 20,000 yuan to her.
Xiao Yi's attitude immediately changed: "Thank you, brother, thank you, boss." ”
Qi Qian changed into a clean set of clothes, these clothes were not selected by her own hands, they contained a lot of big brands, but more were customized, she went up and took a closer look, and found that many customized clothes were from the hands of various famous artists in the world.
"Wow, Sister Qianqian, you're so good-looking."
Qi Qian, who has loose hair, is charming and charming, convex and backward, and has a good figure.
Xiao Yi's envious eyes lit up, and he sighed in his heart when he looked at Xiao Chen, sad that his brother did not allow Sister Qianqian to contact with people outside, and did not allow her to make friends, just like this, with such a face, body and skin, as well as back, arms, and exposed bones.
It is said that beauty is in the bones, not in the skin.
But Sister Qianqian, the whole body, whether it is skin or bones, is too good, entering the entertainment industry is to be rewarded by God, plus talented and hardworking, who can be popular if such a person is not popular?
No wonder Brother Chen watched it all day long, if it was her, she would definitely have to look at Sister Qianqian day and night.
If you are the emperor, or if you have more money, you will definitely build a golden house and come to the golden house to hide Jiaojiao.
Xiao Chen beckoned to Qi Qian: "Come here." ”
Qi Qian thought of the hand she waved at Xiao Chen in the plot before, and had some bad thoughts in her heart, holding the escalator and standing on the stairs, "What to do." ”
"Blow your hair, the water in your hair is dripping on your chest, do you notice when you dip into it?"
Qi Qian lowered his head and wiped his neck and collarbone really wet, "We can't each blow our own hair, your hair is also wet." ”
"My hair is short, yours is long."
It's like in this relationship, Qi Qian has never been the one who takes the initiative.
On the contrary, every time Xiao Chen takes a step forward, she has to take a step back.
took Qi Qian's hand and held her on the sofa: "Sit, don't move." ”
"The food made by Xiao Yi is so fragrant, do you smell it?"
The hair dryer was plugged in and the hot air was turned on, the buzzing sound rang in her ears, and a pair of large palms ran through her hair, touching the skin on her cheeks.
The hair was held in Xiao Chen's hand, and Qi Qian didn't dare to move.
After blowing Qi Qian's hair, Xiao Chen handed the hair dryer to Qi Qian's hand.
He was used to forcing her, forcing her to move closer to him.
Xiao Chen's hair is very short, and it is easy to blow it, Qi Qian's hand inadvertently touched a bulge on the top of Xiao Chen's head, and his hand was stunned, because Xiao Chen was too tall, she couldn't see the top of his head at all if he didn't sit down.
Peeling open the dense hair, there are more small scars that can't be seen in it, which is the previous ......
The scars left by Xiao Chen's car accident before.
In modern society, no one lives easily.
You never know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident, Qi Qian's heart suddenly became very heavy, and he thought a lot in an instant, from when they were children to now.
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They were in the third grade of primary school at that time, and in the midterm exam, Qi Qian won the second place in the class, and the first place in the class was Xiao Chen, which should be a very happy thing.
But Qi Qian was very scared, and even angry, when he went home that day, Xiao Xiaochen wanted to sign Xiao Qiqian's hand, but Xiao Qiqian was directly thrown off: "Why did you transfer to my school, why did you want to be in the same class as me and me, blame you, blame you, I don't want to be friends with you in the future." ”