Zhongqing naturally had a great time. She didn't know how to drink, and naturally no one forced her to drink. But after drinking a lot of juice, she felt like going to the toilet, so she apologized to everyone and got up to go to the toilet.
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The hair bun she wore in the morning may have been combed not firmly enough, or it may have become messy while sitting here with a group of people squeezing around and playing. As soon as she stood up, the hairpin fell off, and all her black hair was scattered.
Come down.
Draped on her back, it looked particularly stunning.
Everyone looked at her long hair, slightly in trance.
Zhongqing touched her hair with a little embarrassment, lowered her head, picked up her hairpin and was about to get up and walk away, but a girl grabbed her hand and couldn't help but admired: "Wow, Zhongqing, your hair is so beautiful
It’s so beautiful, and it’s so long and so dark, I’ve never seen it before!”
"That's right. With your hair down, you look great in a cheongsam. Why do you have to wear it up?"
"Whether a woman is good-looking or not depends on her hair. It fully proves that Zhongqing is a peerless beauty!" Some boys have already started to praise her.
Zhong Qing stood there embarrassed, lowered her head: "Sorry, I'll avoid it first."
Who knows, she just took a step, and she didn't know what happened, she stumbled, stumbled, and fell hard backwards.
In the flash of lightning, Zhong Qing thought that she must have been greatly embarrassed this time.
Unexpectedly, Qin Ye stood up quickly, grabbed Zhong Qing's waist gracefully, and took her body upright.
Yi Jian had been staring at the scene here. His handsome and elegant face had completely turned cold at this time. Yang Ting frowned, thinking she had said something wrong. When Gangyang asked, she saw Yi Jian's eyes.
Staring fixedly in one direction.
The woman's face was slightly red, and the man hugged her gently.
The woman seemed shy and did not dare to look at the man, while the man lowered his eyebrows and opened his lips lightly, as if he was asking the woman something.
That kind of picture really has a certain sense of beauty.
A deep and affectionate love that resembles a husband's affection and his concubine's affection.
Yang Ting's eyes lit up slightly, it was none other than Qin Ye and Zhong Qing!