Chapter 718: The Dust Washing Feast of Each Pregnant Ghost (1)

I remember that last time Ai Meng was with Ouyang Dashao, a female companion and a lover.

Ai Meng pursed her lips, a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes, "I haven't been in touch for a long time, he seems to have a new girlfriend, but it's ......"

She wanted to speak and stopped, her expression was very entangled.

"What?" Qingting saw that she was not sad, and she was a little unsure if she really didn't care.

She always feels that she is out of touch with Shijie, she is very conservative about her feelings, she will not change if she likes someone, and she will not play ambiguous and entangled with other men.

But other women can have an affair with countless men and play kissing.

She really didn't understand what these people were thinking, and it felt like they were completely two shijie people.

Is someone else too trendy, or is he outdated?

"Nothing." Ai Meng pursed her lips and stared at her with a smile, "Wow, it's so beautiful." Women really have to dress up. ”

Qingting changed into a dress and spun around in front of the mirror. "I'm usually pretty too."

The woman in the mirror has bright eyes and bright teeth, a pair of big watery eyes, bright and bright, skin like snow, long hair pulled up, revealing a snow-white slender neck. Delicate makeup, lined with little face as white as jade, crystal clear.

A light blue skirt is elegant and smart, swaying between walking, and there are all kinds of styles.

Ai Meng's eyes were hot, "I regret it a little, if we stand together, we will definitely be robbed of the limelight by you, what should I do?" ”

Is there any heavenly reason? She is a popular movie star, and she is dressed so eye-catchingly, she should be the focus of everyone's attention.

But as soon as Yeqingting stood beside her, the noble bearing of calm and leisure pressed her hard.

Whether it looks good or not is not the key, the most important thing is that temperament, the unstoppable spirit as soon as you go out.

Qingting raised his eyebrows, smiling rather than smiling. "Then I'm not going."

Ai Meng looked left and right, her face wrinkled into a bun, and she struggled to hold her arm, "Don't, I'm more relieved to have you." ”

Qingting couldn't help but want to laugh, what kind of mentality is this?

A magnificent private clubhouse with bright lights, fragrant clothes and sideburns, and gluttonous delicacies.

Well-dressed guests gathered together to laugh and laugh.

Zheng Wenbin and a group of COEs drank and talked happily, their eyebrows fluttered, they were extremely excited, they could smoothly integrate into the upper class society, and they were accepted by these pride of heaven who were above the top, and he paid hardships that outsiders could not bear.

But he survived, so he's sitting here today!

Now that he can see the unattainable characters in the legend, he is secretly proud, and his life is becoming more and more exciting.

A company's CEO suddenly changed his words, "Mr. Zheng, will Mrs. Leng be present tonight?" ”

That young lady Leng is often seen in the newspapers, but in fact she is a very low-key person, does not participate in all kinds of entertainment, does not like to deal with people in the business world, and it is not easy to get close to her.

"This ......" Zheng Wenbin's expression froze, and he forced a smile. Probably not, she's not feeling well. ”

He had mixed feelings, he wanted to see her, but he didn't want to see her on such an occasion.

As long as she is on the ground, he is dimmed and inexplicably becomes a foil, and no one can see his existence.

She was born a luminous being, and every time she appeared, she attracted the attention of countless people.

The boss looked regretful, "It's a pity." ”

"That's it, she should come out often to socialize."

"It's right to walk around more and let everyone know her more."

The words of pity were said in their mouths, but the expressions of relief appeared on their faces.