Chapter 32: No Misunderstanding
"Wait!" Fu Yangwei grabbed Sikong Jing's wrist, "It's the first time we've met, do you have any misunderstanding?" ”
"No misunderstanding!" Sikong Jing coldly brushed Fu Yangwei's hand away, revealing a polite and cold smile, "Can you let me go?" As he spoke, he looked at Zong Rui, who was standing aside and didn't speak.
Oh! She recognized it, too, and this one was also a familiar face!
Nie Wei's exclusive stylist in her previous life.
Zong Rui was shocked by the disgust in the girl's eyes, and after being stunned, he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm very sorry, please." ”
"Thank you!" When Sikong Jing passed sideways, he bent his head slightly, and his slender and flexible waistline and beautiful neck formed a beautiful and thrilling arc, which made the two people who were used to seeing big scenes stunned for a while.
waited until Sikong Jing checked out and left, Zong Ruicai muttered, "How can there be such a person?" She doesn't seem to know her own ...... herself, "In the end, I don't know what adjectives to find, is it beautiful or advantageous?"
In short, this is something that is more important than beauty and looks.
"It's just that if you don't know, it's more attractive, and once you know, you can't help but show off. Even if it's an unintentional show-off, it can greatly detract from the score. Fu Yangwei's eyes kept chasing Sikong Jing's back, and she didn't even want to withdraw her gaze when she couldn't see it.
Zong Rui looked at his friend's appearance, obviously fascinated, and felt a little funny. After all, my friend is a woman, and she is still an extremely picky woman, and now she is fascinated by a woman.
"Although you are really good-looking, you don't have to, do you?"
"You don't understand." Fu Yangwei shook her head, "She has the most special eyes, the most perfect bones, and the best posture." You look at her from a bad family, right? ”
Zong Rui nodded wildly.
If you have money, you won't choose the cheapest hairstylist, and her hair looks like a perennial lack of texture.
Fu Yangwei smiled with a winning smile, clasped her hands to her chest and said: "I think she has been trying her best to keep her head up and her chest up, but ordinary people may not be able to do it even if they want to improve." But she did it, and ordinary families don't have this kind of quality that carves cultivation into their bones. ”
Fu Yangwei was observant, and she had long seen the stiffness when Sikong Jing straightened her back. I believe that the next time we meet, she will definitely get rid of her current stiffness.
"I must get her, my muse." Fu Yangwei said imperatively.
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When I came out of the barbershop, I still felt like I was being stared at behind me. This made Sikong Jing's disgust for Fu Yangwei a little more, and at the same time, she was secretly wary in her heart.
"Ah Jing, you are so beautiful!" Zhou Ying walked beside Sikong Jing and said enviously: "Tall too!" As he spoke, he didn't forget to gesture with his hand.
Sikong Jing couldn't help laughing, "As long as it's not scary!" Nothing else matters. "In her previous life, her biggest wish was not to be scary.
"You have a point." Zhou Ying is a simple girl, and the friends around her are beautiful and will only be happy for her, "Fortunately, you didn't marry Zhou Wenbin, he is not worthy of you at all." ”
At the mention of Zhou Wenbin, the smile on Sikong Jing's face froze for a moment, and she lowered her eyes to hide the fierceness under her eyes.
I hope he was really scared by the great benefactor this time, otherwise if he dared to make calculations in his previous life, then she would definitely not let Zhou Wenbin feel better.