Both messages sent the same sentence: see you soon.

Not long after the message was sent, Ouyang Xuan and Zhao Baihe, who had already come to the hotel to become the protagonists, had no time to look at their mobile phones.

They are being heckled and praised by the students and teachers.

This kind of compliment made the man and woman in front of him very satisfied.

"God, are you really an international superstar Goddess Zhao?"

A man with glasses stood up with an excited face, and walked up to Zhao Baihe, staring at her with loving eyes.

Zhao Baiyi wore a white low-cut skirt to show her slender figure and full of lines, with a particularly eye-catching jewelry design around her neck, and a huge aqua blue gemstone in the blue necklace.

"Oh my God, Goddess Zhao, the blue tears you wore around your neck wouldn't be the world-famous blue tears, right?"

A woman dressed ordinarily and looking a little cold walked up to Zhao Baihe, looking at the perfect and sought-after goddess in front of her with envy.

This woman is Zhao Yue, who deliberately embarrassed Zhao Baihe in the clothing store before.

Zhao Baihe glanced at the strange woman who was talking to her, and then straightened her chest proudly.

"Well, but I hope you don't spread this, Mr. Lu borrowed it from me." Zhao Baihe inquired that although this group of students had good skills, they basically came out of the countryside or small cities, or research institutes, and they were completely unaware of the hot searches and news in the past few days.

So, she brought this string of high-imitation blue tears to show off.

Ouyang Xuan, who was sitting next to Zhao Baihe, was obviously not very happy with Zhao Baihe's arrogant and deceitful behavior.

So from the moment he entered, he sat on one side without saying a word.

On the other hand, Zhao Baihe lied everywhere and showed off everywhere in order to be in the limelight.

"I really envy you as a star, not only do you have an excellent doctor and husband who love you, but also have such a good career."

There were envy and praise from the crowd, so that Zhao Baihe, who had been fried because of Lu Jianchen's endorsement before, reconciled with the world.

"Oh, is it? How do I remember that you had a quarrel with Lu's Group two days ago, and the other party directly terminated the contract with you, may I ask Miss Zhao in this sensitive period when there are a lot of jokes on the website, why would we Mr. Lu borrow such precious heirloom jewelry from you? ”

Just as everyone was praising Zhao Baihe and Ouyang Xuan, a cold voice with a hint of ridicule came from far and near.

The door creaked open, and a strange woman appeared.

Looking at the woman who walked in, the first person who reacted was Zhao Yue, who had been cleaned up by Qiao An and Lu Jianchen before.

"Joan?" Maybe it was because the woman who appeared outside the door surprised her too much, so she, who had never spoken out loud in front of everyone, suddenly shouted.

"What"

"She's Joan?"

"What did you just call her?"

"Is she really Joan?"

"I'll go, no, it's not like it at all."

Because of Qiao An's arrival and Zhao Yue's scream just now, everyone at the scene immediately became calm.

Almost everyone knows Qiao An, and everyone also knows that Qiao An's family is good, and she has a middle-level life above the well-off.

I heard that as soon as I graduated from university, I got married and entered a good international company as a designer.

"Yo, it's Zhao Yue, I didn't expect us to be so fateful, we only met two days ago, and we met again today."

Qiao An was wearing a big red dress, stepping on an eight-centimeter hateful height, holding a silver limited edition bag in her hand, and carrying the crystal clear heirloom given by Lu Jianchen's grandmother on her wrist.

At this time, Qiao An's whole person was like a queen descending, full of aura, especially the black eyes, cold and sharp.

Her gaze coldly glanced at the people present, and finally her gaze stopped at Zhao Baihe and Ouyang Xuan.

"Are you really Joan?" Ouyang Xuan's face was pale, and the hand hanging to one side trembled slightly. Even when he spoke, his tone was not the usual arrogance and coldness, but a kind of fear.

The expression on her face was also wonderful was Zhao Baihe, who stared at her without saying a word after Qiao An entered the door.

Although she had doubts, she didn't care too much because of her different appearances.

If this woman appears here now, then what happened between her and Ouyang Xuan two days ago should be her undoubted.

"Sure enough, it's you."

Zhao Baihe was obviously very angry, but she still suppressed the fear and anger in her heart. She hadn't lost her mind to anger. She remembers that it was a school party and that no one could be photographed or seen on the other side of her.

Qiao An ignored the two people, except for a slight glance just now, which seemed very normal.

As soon as she appeared, all the eyes of men and women were on her.

Especially when I saw the strange tattoo on her face.

"You are a little different from before, if it weren't for Zhao Yue to speak. We're afraid we won't recognize you. ”

"Yes, yes, and you have such an aura now, like a queen."

"By the way, what's wrong with your face?"

After all, it was a class reunion, and Qiao An made a high-profile appearance, and several boys stared at Qiao An, and their eyes flashed around.

"Hey, how can people stay the same? After all, people who have experienced death. Do you say yes? As Joan said the word death, her eyes returned to the two men.

Because of these words, the expressions of the two who were already nervous and uneasy were a little cracked.

"I met with my classmates today, so I went next door to say hello to the teachers."

Ouyang Xuan glanced at Zhao Baihe, who was about to blow up, so he was smart and immediately pulled her to escape, at least he couldn't see Qiao An's intentions for a while.

He hoped that this woman had amnesia, he hoped that this woman was not Joan, but when he heard the word death, both thoughts in his mind fell through.

The best thing to do now is to run away before Joan tells the truth.

"What? You're going to run as soon as I come? Are you afraid that I will make public what you have done to me? ”

Regardless of everyone's eyes, Qiao An twisted her small waist and sat on the table, and poured herself a cup of tea casually and gracefully.

The students present were stunned by Joan's words.

"Joan, I'm telling you, don't talk nonsense." Zhao Baihe broke free from Ouyang Xuan's restraints with his backhand, stepped forward in two steps, and reached Qiao An's ear and started in a voice that only two people could hear: "Qiao An, your two children are in my hands, if you don't want them to have an accident, you'd better be a dead man." ”

Zhao Baihe had sent someone to check on Qiao An before, and when she knew that she had two children abroad, she was in a much better mood, because as long as Qiao An dared to move casually, she would threaten her with the lives of her two children, after all, with Qiao An's character, she was still very good. Plus she beat her three years ago and almost sent her away.

"Smack"

As soon as Zhao Baihe's words fell, her face was slapped heavily.

Because Qiao An used all her strength to hit this palm, Zhao Baihe's whole person was slapped away by her, and then fell heavily on the table.

The boiling hot soup on the table spilled directly on her body.

"Ahh

A loud scream drew the teachers next door who were reminiscing.