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Chapter 128 It's easy to dodge a sharp spear, but hard to defend against a hidden arrow!

"Five years ago, he met Shen Qingqing once at the Shen family banquet. He never forgot it and always pestered me to introduce him. Isn't it a good time today?" Jiang Lan shook the silver spoon in the coffee cup casually.

Rong Wanwan opened her mouth in surprise. Thinking of her brother's attitude towards Shen Qingqing, she suddenly couldn't bear it. After all, Shen Qingqing only agreed to go to the appointment because of her face. If something happened then, her brother would Will you let her go?

After all, Qin Hao is not a good person. He relies on his family's influence and has always been lawless. I heard that he made a woman pregnant some time ago and then forced her to have an abortion. Who knew that girl was in such bad health? , during the abortion, there was heavy bleeding and I almost died.

In the end, the family paid for it.

So she really doesn't have a good impression of this Qin Hao at all!

However, for Jiang Lan's happiness, she had no choice but to reluctantly agree to this!

Rong Wanwan was confused, and then she said muffledly for a while, "Xiao Lan, nothing will happen to you, right?"

"Don't worry, Wanwan, nothing will happen!" Jiang Lan smiled.

At six o'clock, Rong Wanwan's car appeared below Shen Qingqing's dormitory on time. She rolled down the car window and saw Shen Qingqing from a distance wearing a long white dress and short ear-length hair. She looked so noble. Can not bear to look!

Although she is also the daughter of a wealthy family, she is still much inferior to Shen Qingqing's stunning appearance.

Some things are really radiating from the bones, and they can't be changed even after going through hardships!

"I said Shen Qingqing, your clothes are not good. I think you are too plain. You should wear better clothes. Let's go, I will take you to buy clothes!"

Rong Wanwan smiled, stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew straight away.

Rong Wanwan did not take Shen Qingqing to the mall, but took Shen Qingqing to a tailor shop. It seemed to be a few years old. She was a regular customer of this shop because her mother liked to wear cheongsam, so She was familiar with it because of her mother, and she also likes cheongsam.

She walked in with Rong Wanwan, and chose a cyan cheongsam for Shen Qingqing. It was an elegant style and she wore it on Shen Qingqing. She was pure and charming, and her face looked stunning with just a little makeup.

Even Rong Wanwan was dumbfounded, "No wonder my brother likes you, he has really good taste!"

"That's natural. This lady's figure and appearance are both stunning. It's a pity that she has lost a little weight. If she could gain some weight, she would be even more beautiful and beautiful in this cheongsam!" the waiter said flatteringly.

Shen Qingqing's expression was still indifferent. She had heard too many flattery words and had long been immune to them.

"Well, thank you. Please swipe your card. I bought this dress!" Rong Wanwan threw the gold card to the waiter.

When Rong Wanwan and Shen Qingqing walked into the VIP private room, there were already many people inside, and Jiang Lan was having a good time with a few male voices.

"Oh, Miss Rong, this is your appointment, why are you so late? This is not okay. In order to express your apology, you have to punish yourself with three drinks!" Qin Hao came over, shaking the wine glass in his hand.

Rong Wanwan was generous enough to take it and drink it in one gulp.

"Shen Qingqing, do you remember? My cousin Qin Hao!" Jiang Lan stood up, stood next to Qin Hao, looked at Shen Qingqing, and said softly.

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