Chapter 115 "Hello, I'm Qin Qingyu, and I've admired my name for a long time."

Qin Qingyu: "......"

It suddenly occurred to her that she shouldn't have spoken.

Fortunately, no one knew that she was a member of the Qin family, otherwise she would definitely lose the face of the Qin family.

……

A large shopping mall.

Qin Qingyu watched Su Jinglian slowly drive the car to the underground parking lot, "What are you doing here?" ”

Su Jingshan moved with one hand, successfully put a certain Bentley into the parking space, looked at Qin Qingyu and said, "I sold you." ”

Qin Qingyu: "......"

Sell her?

Someone is really whimsical.

Su Jinglin stood outside the car, looking disgusted, "You still haven't come out yet?" What are you hiding in? ”

Qin Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then directly pushed the door and walked out.

Sixth floor.

As soon as I stepped in, I saw a boy dressed in pink walking over, "Alas, the first time I brought a friend here, it turned out to be a boy?" ”

When the words fell, he shook his head, looking at Su Jinglone's expression was also hopeless.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" Su Jing glanced at the man in front of him, and glared, "Hurry up, hurry up." ”

The man looked disgusted, "Tut-tut, my little family is becoming less and less cute." I'm telling you, you can't find a wife like this. ”

Su Jinglian: "......"

The last sentence is estimated to be on the Sherlock Holmes list.

He can't find a wife?

It is estimated that the all-holy city wants to be his girlfriend and can go around several times.

Su Jing glanced at him silently, then looked at Qin Qingyu and said, "This is my brain-dead friend, stylist Valery." ”

Qin Qingyu smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, I'm Qin Qingyu, and I've admired my name for a long time." ”

"You know me?" A stylist was a little unconvinced and skeptical.

Qin Qingyu smiled, "Why don't you know, not to mention who doesn't know the world-famous stylist?" ”

Although it is not famous in the world, it is still very well-known, and he should be regarded as the chief stylist in the holy city.

"It seems that you are different from him, you have more vision than him."

When the words fell, he smiled at Qin Qingyu and gave her a look of appreciation.

Su Jinglian watched the interaction between the two of them, listened to the chat between the two of them, and said coldly: "You still have half an hour." ”

A stylist glanced at him and rolled his eyes again, "Jianghu people are called V gods, and the modeling design is fast and beautiful, haven't you heard of it?" ”

Su Jinglian: "......"

Anyway, how did he know this fool in the first place?

It's probably enough to be friends with such a person.

Also V God?

If you want him to say, V is stupid and it's almost the same.

Five minutes later.

The locker room was pushed open, Qin Qingyu was wearing a pure black evening dress, gray pupils, and the silver-white cross necklace around his neck exuded a special aristocratic atmosphere from top to bottom, which seemed to exude people who wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close.

a smooth and fair face, revealing an angular cold hand; Deep dark eyes with a charming glow.

The eyebrows were raised slightly in rebellion, and under the long, slightly curled eyelashes, there were a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, a straight nose, pink lips like rose petals, and fair skin.

Even a stylist couldn't help but smash his tongue, at first he really felt that this boy had exquisite facial features and was relatively delicate, except for the height was not satisfactory, everything else was a full score.

It is said that women are the ones who are blushing, and now the boy in front of them may also be able to become a blushing face.

"Where did you find such a good person?" A stylist pushed Su Jinglone, who seemed to be surprised next to him.