Zhu Xiaoting rolled her eyes in anger, but she finally learned the lesson and didn't dare to bump into her again. She lost miserably every time, without exception. Why on earth was this?
The beautiful woman smiled lightly, and her exquisite makeup made her look polished. "Isn't this too much? In any case, Miss Zhu can be regarded as a well-known person. She has a very close relationship with Meghan's family and offended Meghan."
I’m afraid the family is not in good shape.”
Even though he said reproachful words, his tone was very gentle, and there was no trace of blame at all. It was more like advice between friends, making it hard for people to feel bad.
Many people's expressions became more and more intoxicated, and their eyes were not confused even when they stared at her.
Qingting looked at the other person for a few times and expressed it directly, "When you are alive, you have to be happy. If you love, you will love, if you hate, you will hate, and if you hate, you will hate it. Are you not tired of pretending to be hypocritical, pretending to be noble and decent?
?”
She is this kind of person, who has a clear distinction between love and hate, lives for herself, loves someone crazily, withdraws decisively when she doesn't love him, cuts off love with a knife, and works hard to hate someone when he hates her.
Just be happy!
The woman was startled, and her smile bloomed like a flower, with a hint of sexiness in her innocence. "You are indeed a sweetheart. It's really enviable. Miss Ye, I like you very much."
Qingting stared at the necklace around her neck. If he guessed correctly, it was worn by the Queen of England and was priceless. "Who are you?"
The woman smiled lightly, her beauty bloomed, and she took the initiative to reach out her hand, "I am Maxine, I am very happy to meet this virtuous couple."
Everyone gasped, it turned out that she was the most beautiful painter, and she lived up to her reputation.
The legendary powerful and strange woman with a huge social network, the real owner of this gallery, suddenly appeared and shocked the eyes of countless people.
Qingting had already guessed it and politely stretched out his hand to shake her hand.
"Congratulations, the art exhibition was a success."
The warm atmosphere alone would give it a 9 out of 10, and coupled with the ant-like flow of people, it would be 100% perfect.
Qi Rui just bowed his head slightly in greeting and did not extend his hand. He looked at it quietly for a few times. It was indeed a rare beauty. Most men would not let it go when they encountered it. But his heart was surprisingly calm and he could not bear the slightest trace of it.
Waves.
No matter how beautiful a woman is, to him, she can't compare to Qingting's smile.
Maxine didn't care, nodded in return, and kept a certain distance.
"Thank you. I haven't finished commenting on what Miss Ye just said. I wonder what's next?"
Qingting's thoughts changed and he showed a surprised expression.
"Eh? I forgot."
She said forget it calmly and gracefully, as if it was a matter of course, and she was very calm.
Everyone's lips twitched, it was probably not a good thing to say, but she was the only one who said it so lightly. This is the nobility and extraordinaryness brought by status.
Maxine pursed her lips, and her voice was slightly hoarse, like a fine violin, full of mellow fragrance, "I like your temperament very much. I hope you can come and sit with me more often and talk with me. Is it an honor?"
She took the initiative to invite and sent out a signal of goodwill in public, and Qingting naturally accepted it. "Of course."
The more Zhu Xiaoting looked at her, the angrier she became. What was so good about Ye Qingting? Everyone respected her so much, and even the newly emerged influential people looked at her differently. What was so good about her?
Not willing to just be a wallflower, she rolled her eyes and took the initiative to get closer, "Miss Maxine, she just said that your paintings are not good, but I think your works are very outstanding and admirable."