But compared to her, Su Mengmeng didn't look like she was being compared at all.

It's just that the style is different.

Qiao Youxia is cold and glamorous, and Su Mengmeng is cute.

Qiao Youxia has big eyes, partial demons, the tails of his eyes are raised, and he smiles, seducing all beings and seducing people.

Su Mengmeng is cute, the kind of cuteness that flickers, blinking, like a two-dimensional cutie.

Su Mengmeng's figure is not as perfect as Qiao Youxia's, the golden ratio, but it is also the chest, legs, nothing is bad.

It's just that she, a foodie who eats three bowls of rice at a meal and doesn't care about her image, why does she pay attention to her image?

Intuition tells Li Beiche that there are ghosts!

Li Beiche nodded and said deliberately: "Of course it's ugly!" You are the most uneducated, impolite, loud, and uneducated girl of all the girls I have ever seen, and your temper is particularly bad! Look at the second sister-in-law, that kind of is good-looking, and men like that, you know? ”

Su Mengmeng looked over.

Qiao Youxia sat in the seat, even if he was sitting, he was elegant.

Bo Siyu took water and fed it to her, Qiao Youxia took a small sip and smiled at Bo Siyu.

Bo Siyu lowered his head and pecked her softly on the lips, put the cup away, and took her hand again, holding her fingers together.

Su Mengmeng looked at herself again, and instantly felt inferior.

As if wilted, she withdrew her gaze lifelessly, inhaled heavily, and exhaled again.

Li Beiche felt that Su Mengmeng was abnormal, and asked gossipsily: "Mengmeng, what's wrong with you?" ”

Su Mengmeng sat there without saying a word, as if she was autistic, and ignored him.

Something is wrong, something is wrong!

Li Beiche inexplicably has a feeling of wanting to scratch his ears and cheeks, this feeling is particularly irritable, I can't say why, it's just a headache for no reason.

He continued, "What's wrong with you?" Did you encounter any difficulties? Say it and I'll help you! ”

Su Mengmeng thought for a while, raised her head, looked at Li Beiche and said, "Little chestnut, I don't think I can be like before anymore, I'm going to get better from today on, you come and supervise me, okay?" ”

"......" Li Beiche frowned and said, "But I think you're very good like this." ”

Su Mengmeng smiled bitterly: "But others don't like it." ”

Others?

Li Beiche's face sank: "Who are you talking about?" ”

Su Mengmeng pursed her lips and said in a deep voice, "He." ”

Su Mengmeng sighed again, looked out the window and said, "The person I like." ”

Li Beiche's face sank unexpectedly.

……

Soon, the Middle East arrived.

Everyone stood up, with Bo Si at the front, and the others disembarked at the embassy.

After getting off the plane, everyone didn't have a minute to spare, and ran a lot of regional condolences.

There are also some places where there is a lot of artillery fire, although Qiao Youxia has been here for a long time in her previous life and is used to it, she still feels that the motherland is the most powerful.

Only when the country is strong can the people live and work in peace and contentment.

There may be a lot of Chinese people who don't have much money and do low-level jobs, but the motherland is very safe.

There is no such thing as being afraid of going to the street, trying to eat enough every day, and there is no fear of the safety of life and property.

If everyone suffers a loss, there are still national laws.

The times are peaceful, the country is strong, everyone is basically dutiful, and justice can be found in whatever happens.

If you go outside, you will know that the motherland is the best.