Princess Leng's revenge love season

-------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------- school playground

Ya sits alone in the garden crying, and Qian passes by and is going to practice in the music garden, and finds Ya crying alone.

Ya was wearing a gorgeous pink dress with European court lace and flower petals. Her hair was naturally vertical and parted in the middle.

Qian didn't know why he sat next to Ya, gently stroked Ya's head and asked, "Ya, what's the matter with you? Who bullied you!"

Ya looked up and saw that it was Qian, and immediately threw herself into Qian's arms, crying.Ya herself didn't know why she acted like this.Qian was taken aback by Ya's actions, and then hugged Ya in his arms, as if comforting his injured girlfriend.

After a while Ya sat up, Qian gently wiped Ya's tears and said: "You! You are so beautifully dressed, it's a pity to sit here and cry. Come on, let's go to the music garden to play, sing and sing. It will be much better."

Ya nodded, let Qianqian hold her hand, and walked to the music garden.

---------- After a while, the music park arrived.

Qian hugged Ya, and Ya's face turned into a red apple in an instant. Qian put Ya to sit down in front of the piano, and sat down himself.

Ya asked, "Qian, is this suitable?"

Qian felt very strange: "What's inappropriate!"

Ya carefully said, "Isn't this just for Mo?"

Qian understood and said: "Of course not, this is mine, and Mo's is that one."

Qian only pointed to the white piano, which looked noble, inviolable and inviolable.

Ya didn't ask any more, Qian took out the music score and asked, "Ya, which one do you like?"

Ya flipped through it and said, "Er... Beethoven's "Pastoral"!"

Qian Qian imitated the voice of the robot and said: "Received...instructions...instructions, now...in...start...beginning...."

Ya laughed, and Qian's fingers were flying on the keys, Ya was enjoying the music while reminiscing about what happened just now.It's not a matter of showing off, but a matter of modesty.

【Haha, everyone should have guessed the result of Yaheqian, haha, I hope it is what everyone thinks】

-------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------- Street

a nympho: "Have you heard? The designer An Yilei is going to hold a fashion show!"

B nympho: "Yes, yes, I heard that, are you going?"

a nympho: "I think so! Tickets are very expensive~850."

B nymphomaniac: "As expected of a great designer, the tickets are so expensive."

It happened that Lei walked by wearing sunglasses, heard their conversation, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth.

Arriving at the exhibition site, Lei took off her sunglasses and asked Lian, "How are you preparing?" [Lian actually has multiple identities, killer, Lei Xue's assistant to Lei Xue's president, Lei's manager, what else?The answer will be revealed soon]

Lian nodded and said, "It's almost there, just wait for the exhibition tonight."

Tears lit up very tactfully, and asked again: "Where's the model?"

Lian smiled: "Hehe, of course, we also invited Mo to be a special guest. I will ask Mo to show us the last dress."

With tears in my heart, I am very grateful to these staff members for their meticulous arrangement and layout of each fashion show.

As soon as Mo stepped into the venue, she was grabbed by Xuan. Mo jumped, and she was not surprised when she saw that it was Xuan.

Xuan told Mo very seriously: "Mo, you must give this box to Lei, you are not allowed to open it, remember?"

Mo said with a playful smile, "What if I lose sight of it?"

Xuan's pupils dilated n times and stared at Mo, shouting: "How dare you."

Mo looked at the gift box, smiled and thought: Xuan is really hardworking, will Xuan do this?Is it just me and him?

Momo pretended to be scared and said: "I definitely don't dare." Then she returned to normal and patted Xuan on the shoulder: "Ann! I will personally hand it into Lei's hands. I can see that you love Tears, tears love you too, don't worry!"

Xuan warned again: "Remember! Be sure to remember!"

Mo muttered in a low voice: "Sister, I wish you happiness, I really envy you. Will Xuan and I have any results?"

Although Mo said in a low voice, Xuan still heard it, and walked back to the dormitory.