Lou Xinrou was stunned and couldn't believe that the enchanting girl was Qiao Jing.
Zhan Nanqing's expression was similar to that of Lou Xinrou, and she stared at Qiao Jing in stunned silence. Although she didn't want to admit it, it was Qiao Jing's beauty that completely overwhelmed Lou Xinrou.
So now she really wants to take back what she just said. Qiao Jing is the most beautiful person she has ever seen.
"Hmph! What's the use of being good-looking? You're a country girl who has never seen much of the world and is very vulgar. When you get to the banquet hall, she will definitely make a fool of herself and be embarrassed."
Hearing what Zhan Nanqing said, Lou Xinrou regained some confidence, and at the same time, she was also hoping that Qiao Jing would make a fool of herself inside later.
She had thought about it, if Qiao Jing would behave according to the rules and not make a fool of herself, then she would find a way to make her do it.
"Brother." Zhan Nanqing pulled Lou Xinrou to Zhan Qipei's side.
"Why are you here?"
"I was bored, so I brought Xinrou with me."
Zhan Qipei glanced at Lou Xinrou, but looked politely and then looked away.
Qiao Jing caught this look and touched his chin. After thinking deeply, he came to a conclusion, looked at Zhan Qipei and said, "So you like this."
In Qiao Jing's view, what Zhan Qi Pei did just now meant that he liked Lou Xinrou's style of evening dress.
Hearing what Qiao Jing said, Zhan Qipei replied without thinking, "You are overthinking. She and I were just playmates when we were children, not the kind of relationship you thought."
Damn it, why is he explaining this to her? What does it have to do with who he likes?
Qiao Jing lightly raised her delicate and beautiful eyebrows and said, "You are the one who thinks too much. I am talking about the evening dress she is wearing."
Huh? Zhan Qi Pei frowned.
Lou Xinrou looked at Zhan Qipei and then at Qiao Jing, she suddenly wanted to cry.
Soon, after entering the hotel, Lou Xinrou wanted to cry even more.
Originally, she thought she would amaze everyone, but in the end, she did.
But that person is not her.
Almost everyone's eyes fell on Qiao Jing, regardless of gender.
But she, Lou Xinrou, was completely ignored like a background wall.
"Xinrou, be strong." Zhan Nanqing cheered Lou Xinrou up.
"Okay." Lou Xinrou nodded bitterly.
Zhan Qi Pei was the closest to Qiao Jing, and he could most feel the eyes falling on Qiao Jing. Some were appreciative, but some had wolfish glints in their eyes.
He told this woman not to wear this evening dress, but she didn't listen!
Who are you trying to piss off?!
Zhan Qi Pei gritted his teeth and took off his suit and put it on Qiao Jing's body.
"I'm not cold." Qiao Jing said and started to take off his suit.
Zhan Qi Pei held down Qiao Jing's movements.
"You are not allowed to take off your clothes if you are not cold!"
"It's really unreasonable." Qiao Jing glanced at Zhan Qi Pei speechlessly, then took off his suit and stuffed it into Zhan Qi Pei's hands.
Zhan Qi Pei instantly became the bottom of the pot.
At this moment, a little boy of six or seven years old ran towards them with a flower in his hand.
"It's my cousin!" Lou Xinrou knelt down and stretched out his hand, "Haohao, pass——"
Before she finished speaking, the little boy passed by her and came to Qiao Jing's side.
"Sister, sister, you are so beautiful, I give you flowers." The little boy blushed and looked at Qiao Jing shyly and said.
"Thank you." Qiao Jing took the flower and reached out to touch the little boy's head.
The little boy blushed even more, "Sister, sister, have you ever heard that a boy's head cannot be touched? This sentence?"
"Huh?" Qiao Jing stopped.
The little boy nervously clenched his little hands, took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to look at Qiao Jing and said loudly: "Sister, you touched my head because you are responsible for me. When I grow up, you will be my wife."
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Lou Xinrou was stunned and couldn't believe that the enchanting girl was Qiao Jing.
Zhan Nanqing's expression was similar to that of Lou Xinrou, and she stared at Qiao Jing in stunned silence. Although she didn't want to admit it, it was Qiao Jing's beauty that completely overwhelmed Lou Xinrou.
So now she really wants to take back what she just said. Qiao Jing is the most beautiful person she has ever seen.
"Hmph! What's the use of being good-looking? You're a country girl who has never seen much of the world and is very vulgar. When you get to the banquet hall, she will definitely make a fool of herself and be embarrassed."
Hearing what Zhan Nanqing said, Lou Xinrou regained some confidence, and at the same time, she was also hoping that Qiao Jing would make a fool of herself inside later.
She had thought about it, if Qiao Jing would behave according to the rules and not make a fool of herself, then she would find a way to make her do it.
"Brother." Zhan Nanqing pulled Lou Xinrou to Zhan Qipei's side.
"Why are you here?"
"I was bored, so I brought Xinrou with me."
Zhan Qipei glanced at Lou Xinrou, but looked politely and then looked away.
Qiao Jing caught this look and touched his chin. After thinking deeply, he came to a conclusion, looked at Zhan Qipei and said, "So you like this."
In Qiao Jing's view, what Zhan Qi Pei did just now meant that he liked Lou Xinrou's style of evening dress.
Hearing what Qiao Jing said, Zhan Qipei replied without thinking, "You are overthinking. She and I were just playmates when we were children, not the kind of relationship you thought."
Damn it, why is he explaining this to her? What does it have to do with who he likes?
Qiao Jing lightly raised her delicate and beautiful eyebrows and said, "You are the one who thinks too much. I am talking about the evening dress she is wearing."
Huh? Zhan Qi Pei frowned.
Lou Xinrou looked at Zhan Qipei and then at Qiao Jing, she suddenly wanted to cry.
Soon, after entering the hotel, Lou Xinrou wanted to cry even more.
Originally, she thought she would amaze everyone, but in the end, she did.
But that person is not her.
Almost everyone's eyes fell on Qiao Jing, regardless of gender.
But she, Lou Xinrou, was completely ignored like a background wall.
"Xinrou, be strong." Zhan Nanqing cheered Lou Xinrou up.
"Okay." Lou Xinrou nodded bitterly.
Zhan Qi Pei was the closest to Qiao Jing, and he could most feel the eyes falling on Qiao Jing. Some were appreciative, but some had wolfish glints in their eyes.
He told this woman not to wear this evening dress, but she didn't listen!
Who are you trying to piss off?!
Zhan Qi Pei gritted his teeth and took off his suit and put it on Qiao Jing's body.
"I'm not hot." Qiao Jing said and started to take off his suit.
Zhan Qi Pei held down Qiao Jing's movements.
"You can't take it off unless it's hot!"
"It's really unreasonable." Qiao Jing glanced at Zhan Qi Pei speechlessly, then took off his suit and stuffed it into Zhan Qi Pei's hands.
Zhan Qi Pei instantly became the bottom of the pot.
At this moment, a little boy of six or seven years old ran towards them with a flower in his hand.
"It's my cousin!" Lou Xinrou knelt down and stretched out his hand, "Haohao, pass——"
Before she finished speaking, the little boy passed by her and came to Qiao Jing's side.
"Sister, sister, you are so beautiful, I give you flowers." The little boy blushed and looked at Qiao Jing shyly and said.
"Thank you." Qiao Jing took the flower and reached out to touch the little boy's head.
The little boy blushed even more, "Sister, sister, have you ever heard that a boy's head cannot be touched? This sentence?"
"Huh?" Qiao Jing stopped.
The little boy nervously clenched his little hands, took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to look at Qiao Jing and said loudly: "Sister, you touched my head because you are responsible for me. When I grow up, you will be my wife."