These photos are all her pride, and she has been accumulating them for a whole month.

It's all pictures of single young women.

Han's mother picked and picked until Han's father came to urge her to sleep.

This one...... The little girl of the Xia family looks good.

…… I am the dividing line of Yasawa Bai......

There is only one day left for the birthday banquet of the holy old man, and as the successor of the Ye family, Ye Zebai will be present.

The little short legs will also go to the birthday party.

Since the little short legs can't be his female companion, at least the dress he bought should be worn.

So, a young master arrogantly stuffed the dress box into Su Qianxia's arms.

In a commanding tone, he said, "What is given to you, do not wear what he gave you." ”

This he, self-evident, is a saint.

"Got it." Su Qianxia hugged the gift box and said with the corners of her eyebrows.

"Also, stay away from Saint Yixuan, you can't talk to him, you can't dance with him, you can't ...... I'll be watching you in secret. ”

Su Qianxia blinked, innocent and pitiful, "Are you spying on me?" ”

"It's a boyfriend's love for his girlfriend." Ye Zebai rubbed Su Qianxia's head lightly and said dotingly.

"I didn't admit you." Su Qianxia said duplicitously, but the smile on the corner of her mouth betrayed her.

Ye Zebai said faintly, "Don't forget, you liked me first." ”

This sentence pierces the heart.

"Then I don't like it now, can't I?"

"No, you can't." A domineering and under-beaten tone.

But it's annoying.

Su Qianxia turned around and wanted to run, but her collar was grabbed, and Ye Zebai grabbed her like a chicken.

His handsome face approached her, his breath sprayed on Su Qianxia's little face, and his voice was low and magnetic, "The goods have been signed for and will not be returned." ”

……

The birthday banquet of the holy old man is very important to the whole Z city.

Su Qianxia got up early and began to dress up.

Ye Zebai gave her the dress, she didn't even open it.

Su Qianxia curiously opened the dress box, and inside was a super beautiful galaxy skirt.

This skirt, Su Qianxia saw in a fashion magazine, there is only one in the world, and it was later bought by a very rich person.

At that time, she was still envious of who bought it.

Is it Yasawa White?

That's too expensive, isn't it?

Su Qianxia looked at this skirt tangledly, Ye Zebai gave her such an expensive skirt, she didn't return anything, she always felt bad.

Forget it, let's talk about it later.

If a stingy ghost sees her and doesn't wear the skirt he gave her, she will probably blow up.

Su Qianxia put her skirt on the bed, and the makeup artist entered her bedroom, and said respectfully, "Miss Su, can you put on makeup now?" ”

Su Qianxia nodded and sat down in front of the dresser.

Then, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Anyway, it takes a long time to put on makeup, so she better go to sleep quickly.

An hour later, Su Qianxia was also shocked when she saw herself in the mirror.

Is this still her?

Su Qianxia never wears makeup, and suddenly puts on makeup, and she is a little unaccustomed to herself after makeup.

If she is innocent without makeup, then she is glamorous when she wears makeup.

This kind of beauty is not Xia Tingran's kind of beauty. This kind of glamorous, not bewitching, just right.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Sheng Yixuan came to pick up Su Qianxia, and although Su's father was not very happy, he still got into Sheng Yixuan's car.

On board*

"Yixuan, you should know the purpose of the birthday banquet, right?" Dad Su opened his mouth first, and he said it very directly.

"Hmm." Sheng Yixuan nodded, holding the steering wheel in his hand, "Uncle, I did my best." ”

These days, he is persuading his grandfather.

But grandpa seemed to be able to filter his words automatically, and he didn't listen to him at all.

On that day, the old man was doing tai chi in the small garden.