Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

In the photo, there are crowds of people.

Dressed in a white dress, Song Qianxi, who looks back at her profile like a fairy, is dazzling.

Everyone has become her foil, the beauty is amazing, the beauty is admirable, and the beauty is admirable.

"Wow~~~Where is the beauty?! I can do this side face!!"

"It's over, it's over, I'm going to bend over, the fairy sister has come down to earth."

"Ask Fairy Sister for information! I want to trade her!"

"Netizens, this is a limited-edition dress of a certain brand. I found the owner of this dress."

"The upstairs is mighty! However, I saw that the lists are all Internet celebrities, and none of them seem to be fairy sisters!"

"Is it Zheng Xueying? It's a bit like that."

As soon as this comment came out, some netizens immediately tweeted Zheng Xueying on Weibo.

Zheng Xueying replied quickly, and sent two more photos of Song Qianxi's face, with text:

[Baby, this fairy is not me, but my best friend Song Qianxi.Facing such a big beauty every day, I have to bend, let alone, I want to fall into the arms of my baby Qianxi, hahaha~~]

"OMG~~~ It's actually Song Qianxi! She's so beautiful!!!"

"I can fall into the arms of the fairy sister, I am sore."

"I'm so hot, miss, do you need to warm your bed? The kind that can be salty or sweet."

In just one hour, the limelight turned to Song Qianxi.

With her own strength, she squeezed out Ji Moyang and Song Mianmian's engagement news and dominated the headlines.

Song Qianxi's eyelids twitched a few times, and she pinched her brows with a headache, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Zheng Xueying called, "Qianxi, I found out that you have a red physique. Do you want to consider entering the entertainment circle?"

Song Qianxi blacked out, "Then someone scolded you as a vase?"

"Uh..." Zheng Xueying sneered, "You can join me! Let's make a fortune together and raise Xiao Xianrou."

"Well... I prefer mature and charming ones to small fresh meats."

"Goofy, you have changed."

"No way, time is not forgiving, concepts have changed, mature and charming ones are more seductive." As she said that, Chu Muhan suddenly appeared in Song Qianxi's mind, she was stunned for a moment, and shook her head vigorously.

"Tsk, I think you have a goal..." Zheng Xueying deliberately elongated her voice, her tone mixed with a smile.

Song Qianxi thumped, what did Zheng Xueying guess?

She was inexplicably guilty, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to get up, goodbye."

Nervously, she immediately hung up the phone, and when she got up, she saw the eggs and bowls on the bedside table, her face turned red for unknown reasons, and she put her cold little hands on her face, trying to cool down.

Song Qianxi breathed out a long breath, and said to herself: "Song Qianxi, don't think about it, I'm just a friend, a friend!"

After washing up, he went downstairs and saw Jiang Jinyu coming out of the restaurant.

He greeted warmly, "Hi, good morning!"

"Good morning."

Jiang Jinyu glanced back and forth at her, landed on the bowl in her hand, and smiled suddenly.

"Last night, I was worried that you two would quarrel. Now it seems that worrying is unnecessary. If you are in a good relationship, you can drink ginger soup."

"Oh, you're talking about this, Warmer."

Song Qianxi didn't feel anything wrong, went into the kitchen and washed the dishes and put them in the cupboard.

Jiang Jinyu followed in and said with a smile, "Mu Han doesn't like the taste of ginger, let alone drink ginger soup. Now it's changed for you." He even asked you to keep the dog at home.

"Don't like ginger?" Song Qianxi was at a loss, "But last time I made ginger soup, he drank it all."

"So I changed it for you, Mu Han is really good, Miss Song, if you miss this village, you won't have this temple."

Song Qianxi: "..."

Why did one or two come to 'sell' Chu Muhan to him.