She is by no means narcissistic and has never felt that she is so attractive that everyone loves her.
Maybe you have a good impression, but love is impossible.
Love at first sight? Infatuation that must be hers? What a joke!
Ai Meng's mood is very complicated. What others desire is out of reach, but she has it at her fingertips, but she doesn't care at all.
The true beauty of heaven.
"This is an honor. Don't you have the vanity of a woman?"
"I do." Qingting blinked, "My Qi Rui loves me. I'm very happy and proud, but I'm not interested in others."
This is the truth, there is no adulteration at all.
The world is full of turmoil, but she only needs the love of one man, which is enough.
In love and together, she is very happy!
She has no interest in knowing whether other people love her or not.
Ai Meng was completely defeated by her, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "He is right, you are really weird. As long as you are a woman, even if you don't love her, you will be complacent when encountering such a thing."
How can there be such a weirdo, who is calm and carefree, and doesn't care at all? When it comes to love, she is stubborn.
Qingting curled his lips and said, "Compared to my husband, it's far behind."
She looked at the time, it was past ten o'clock, and her husband said he would call her in the evening.
When she mentioned Leng Qirui, she felt a little distracted.
Ai Meng was both envious and jealous, "Young Master Rui is good, but..."
This young master Luo Er is not bad at all, he can be said to be a bright star for a while.
One day let these two stand together and see who is more popular.
Qingting rolled her eyes angrily, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, don't you understand?
In her eyes, her Qi Rui is the best man, and no one can compare with him.
Mo Linglong spent a lot of effort to squeeze into the crowd. She was dripping with sweat and moved forward with a smile on her face, "Mr. Luo Er, can I invite you to do the opening dance later?"
Luo Er frowned slightly, with an indifferent attitude, and refused, "I don't want to."
"Huh?" Mo Linglong didn't expect him to be so disrespectful, and her face turned red with embarrassment, but she was thicker-skinned than most people, so she asked unwillingly, "Why?"
Everyone looked at her with a strange look, as if they were laughing or mocking.
A trace of disgust appeared on Luo Er's face. He raised his thin lips and uttered two cold words, "Too dirty."
It was like a thunderbolt hitting Mo Linglong's head. This reason was so hurtful, "What?"
What's wrong with her? She doesn't mess around with men and women, she has always been peaceful.
A socialite couldn't bear it anymore and sarcastically said, "Oh, Miss Mo, why did you come to the reception wearing dirty clothes? Is your family bankrupt?"
Everyone saw it, but the like-minded people didn't reveal it. They all watched the show for a long time and laughed to death.
Mo Linglong became more and more confused as she listened, and became furious, "Your family just went bankrupt. My family has plenty of money. Where are my clothes dirty? Okay..."
She was wearing a custom-made model by a well-known designer, a snow-white skirt with lace trim and hand-made pearls on the skirt. She looked like a noble Snow White with a sparkling little crown. She was extraordinarily beautiful.
There is only one piece in the world. It was just flown in two days ago. It is the first time to wear it tonight. She likes it.
Mrs. Mo, who was among the crowd, was stunned, her eyes widened. "Linglong, what did you do? Your clothes are dirty and you don't even know where you are?"
There is a mess on the snow-white back, which is gray and greasy, and is particularly conspicuous.
Oh my God, she was running around in such dirty clothes. It was so embarrassing. This time it was so embarrassing. How could she be so careless?