Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

It’s the New Year, it’s a festival.

The rich people who used to stay in some corners are now starting to emerge one after another.

Just now, the teahouse owner gave her a jade pendant. After this young man in white gave her a silver ingot, he chased after her and gave her another silver ingot.

However, there is no reason to refuse the free money.

But Meng Qiqi didn't want to get entangled with the young man in white any longer, so she turned around and left after she finished speaking.

Lin Yunxi looked at Meng Qiqi's departing back, lost in thought.

He felt that this girl had a unique aura that made him want to get closer to her.

Meng Yuanyuan on the other side saw Meng Qiqi leave, and immediately went forward to talk to Lin Yunxi.

"Oh, you don't know, my sister is so stingy, not as generous as me at all. Moreover, she is very greedy and blinded by money!" Meng Yuanyuan chattered incessantly.

As Lin Yunxi listened, his impression of Meng Yuanyuan was greatly reduced.

He felt that Meng Yuanyuan was too harsh and a little vain in her words.

"This girl said this before about others, and she is also such a person." Lin Yunxi was impatient with Meng Yuanyuan in his heart, and he directly exposed Meng Yuanyuan's true face.

Meng Yuanyuan was speechless for a moment after hearing what Lin Yunxi said, but she also felt a little aggrieved.

However, she forgot that she now looked pale and thin, and pretended to be gentle, which was very eye-catching.

When Lin Yunxi saw Meng Yuanyuan looking so pitiful, she felt nothing in her heart.

Seeing Lin Yunxi's lack of reaction, Meng Yuanyuan slowly raised her head, tears of gratitude glistening in her eyes. "But I still have to thank you...thank you, sir, for helping me pay the compensation. I just don't know how to repay your kindness."

When Lin Yunxi heard Meng Yuanyuan say this, he became even more annoyed.

"I am short-sighted, so there is no need to repay you." After saying this, Lin Yunxi hurriedly left the teahouse.

Lin Yunxi was afraid that Meng Yuanyuan would pester him with her offensive look, so he left the teahouse quickly.

Meng Yuanyuan secretly hated herself for not attracting Lin Yunxi's attention. Such a rich young man was really a bargain for the bitch Meng Qiqi.

However, this rich young man was really short-sighted. He actually fell in love with the plain and simple Meng Qiqi, and did not like himself who was dressed so beautifully.

It’s not that Meng Yuanyuan couldn’t see Meng Qiqi’s fair skin and beautiful face, but she deliberately ignored it.

Meng Yuanyuan just doesn't want to admit that Meng Qiqi is prettier and cuter than her.

She returned to her handkerchief stall and continued shouting.

No matter what, Meng Yuanyuan has to live here, and she can't move forward without money.

Meng Qiqi walked to another street and looked at the dazzling array of goods around her.

Then she saw the hairpins and head flowers on a stall, which were small, delicate and beautiful.

The boss enthusiastically recommended various styles of hairpins to Meng Qiqi. Meng Qiqi carefully selected and finally chose a white jade hairpin, which was dotted with a few small pearls and looked very delicate.

After paying the money, Meng Qiqi put the white lily flower in her hair, making her look even more elegant and refined.

She continued to stroll around the market in a happy mood, not knowing that her beauty attracted many people's attention.

Suddenly, a man blocked her way.

The man was dressed in fine clothes and had a handsome face. He smiled and said to Meng Qiqi, "Miss, would you be so kind as to have dinner with me?"

Meng Qiqi looked at the man in surprise. She had never encountered such a situation since she came here, and she was stunned for a moment.

However, Meng Qiqi's attitude made the other party think that Meng Qiqi didn't know how to deal with it.

So, seeing this, the man quickly added: "I am sorry for being rude. I just saw that the girl is so beautiful and I couldn't help but be moved. If the girl doesn't want to, I won't force it."

Meng Qiqi's inner monologue: As expected, during the New Year, even in this desert where supplies are scarce, there are still so many rich people who treat us to meals at every turn.

On the surface, she said softly, "Thank you for your kindness, sir. However, I have something else to do and cannot delay you any longer."

After she finished speaking, she left in a hurry, leaving the man standing there, staring at her departing back in a daze.

It seemed as if his back was tall and lonely, appearing even more desolate in the afterglow of the setting sun.

After Meng Qiqi bought a few more furs in the city, she left the Desert City.

After Meng Qiqi returned home with a large backpack on her back, she packed up the things she had bought today and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Next, fresh ingredients were taken out from the space, including vegetables, meat and fruits.

Clean the ingredients skillfully, cut them and set them aside.

Then, Meng Qiqi turned on the stove, lit the fire, and boiled a pot of hot water.

She put the chopped meat into the pot, added appropriate seasonings, and simmered it slowly until the meat became soft and delicious.

While waiting for the meat to be cooked, Meng Qiqi started cooking.

She first stir-fried some vegetables and then fried a few eggs.

Suddenly, the kitchen was filled with tempting aroma.

Finally, Meng Qiqi brought the cooked meal to the table and prepared a glass of freshly squeezed juice.

She sat down, enjoying the delicious food she made herself and feeling the dinner on the first day of the new year.

Meng Qiqi raised the cup in her hand towards the evening sunset.

He imitated clinking glasses and spoke.

"Happy New Year!"

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Spring has arrived here, but there are no forsythia blooms, no golden flowers, let alone the colorful wild flowers in the fields, red, yellow, blue, purple.

Meng Qiqi felt that even if spring came, in this poor place, there would probably only be merciless hot wind.

In the desert, the weather changes, with only two seasons: extremely hot and cold.

On the day of the beginning of spring, Meng Qiqi wore a rusha skirt, which was a dress she modified herself, with a breathable and conservative design that suits the current era.

At this moment, Meng Qiqi looked like she was wearing a gourd of gauze, as light as smoke, like a fairy walking lightly.

The dress was embroidered with delicate and beautiful patterns, and a silk ribbon was tied around her waist, which made her look even more graceful.

The wind outside the room blows through the light and soft curtains, bringing a poetic beauty to Meng Qiqi.

The soft hair is tied up at the back of the head with a string of beads hanging down, swaying gently in the breeze, like a swaying curtain and a fluttering gauze skirt, appearing and disappearing, revealing an indescribable beauty, as intoxicating as a fairyland.

Meng Qiqi came to the bronze mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was picturesque and beautiful to the right degree. She did not need too much decoration and could attract everyone's attention as soon as she left the house.

She described herself as having eyebrows like emerald feathers, skin as white as snow, and a charming smile.

After dressing up like this, she felt much better.

It must be her nature to like looking at beautiful women.