"I don't know." Bian Yingning answered quickly without hesitation.

Shang Qingfen couldn't understand anymore. For a moment, she began to believe that this matter was not caused by Bian Yingning.

When I think about what I just did...

Shang Qingfen's hand, which was hanging on his side and covered by the wide sleeves, moved unconsciously.

The force is mutual, when the slap was slapped out, her palms were tingling.

If it really isn't her, what should she do.

"Where's the cup of milk tea you gave me?"

"Throw it away." Bian Yingning put away the velvet box and neatly placed it on the makeup table: "Okay, let's think about these bad things after the game. Come on."

Decide.

No matter who will be blackened in the future, she will not obstruct anyone's right to get what they deserve through their own efforts.

She laughed…

Shang Qingfen looked away, turned and walked out, her heartbeat lost its original stability.

"Wait a minute." Bian Yingning suddenly stopped her again.

Shang Qingfen stopped, but did not look back.

She could feel Bian Yingning approaching, she squatted down, her hot fingers touched her bare ankle.

Shang Qingfen even tensed up.

Looking down, Bian Yingning was wearing two lake green silk and silver rings on her ankles.

For a while she would dance barefoot, but now she wears a pair of diamond sandals.

Shang Qingfen looked down at the swirl of hair on the top of her head, and now she can't see the trace of her injury for herself.

And she didn't seem to realize what she was doing, and it was as natural as squatting down and tying her shoelaces.

Shang Qingfen took it with her eyes down, she whispered, as if she was telling herself: "...Thank you."

But when Bian Yingning heard it, she tilted her head, as if thinking about something.

The sun is coming out in the west?

"Thank you? What's the use of just saying thank you, let's be honest, I'm not a material woman either, you just kowtow."

Shang Qingfen turned around and left.

Bian Yingning looked at her hurried back: "? Don't you thank me?" It's too much to deceive people's feelings.

Shang Qing didn't reply.

Bian Yingning shouted to her back: "Come on, if you get good grades, I'll give you something you're thinking about!"

No answer, and I don't know if Shang Qinghui heard it.

[Host's cake painting skill EXP +10]

Bian Yining: "What?"

Hua Cancan held his hands outside, watching Shang Qingan walk past him without looking at him, and then Bian Yingning came out of Shang Qingan's dressing room, where is there any place in front of him just now What a huge blow.

I was so happy that I barely hummed a tune.

Unfortunately, the face is still a little red.

Mainly because of her tender skin.

Seeing Hua Cancan, Bian Ying froze for a moment: "Pretty... Are you ready?"

"Do you care?" Hua Cancan leaned against the wall, but his fox eyes were not charming at this time.

"What?" Bian Yingning didn't understand what she was saying.

"I'm sure I'm not ready, do you care?" Hua Cancan raised the willow leaf eyebrow on the next side.

Bian Yingning looked angry when she heard the words: "What do you say, I don't care if I ask you?"

"..." Hua Cancan smiled silently: "Maybe."

Bian Yingning scratched her head, thinking she was a little strange.

After thinking about it, she came over to hold her hand, but fortunately Hua Cancan did not hide: "Are you afraid that I will ignore you by playing with Shang Qinghui?"

Hua Cancan covered her lips and laughed like she heard some international joke: "What a joke, I, Hua Cancan..."

"You are a unique existence with me, I am still waiting for you to graduate to advertise my hotel and be an image ambassador. We must be friends forever, and we must work together to lay down the lives of our generation. Jiangshan, don't think too much." Bian Yingning said seriously.

The country of their generation.

There are several of them, and in their generation, most of them are girls.

In the eyes of many people, a woman in a wealthy family is just a tool for marriage, only a vase.

But Bian Yingning, who always seemed to be able to let it pass and never thought about the future, told her that she wanted to build their own country with her.

Hua Cancan admitted that the surging surge from the bottom of her heart at that moment was about to drown her and made her cry.

This is why she has become different from before, grown up, has goals and ambitions.

[Congratulations to the host for drawing cake skill EXP +20]

Bian Yingning: "?" What are you drawing? They are discussing the future.

The sound of silk and bamboo curled, and the two beams of lights first fell on the two drums on both sides of the stage, and then began to move to the center of the stage.

During the process of moving over, the white light was gradually mixed with a few traces of blue, and as the dry ice smoke dissipated, it changed into an ice blue beam, a figure of Pingting form appears.

She faced the stage sideways, pinching her fingers with one hand on the side of her head and the other behind her waist, like a peacock on a screen. Standing on one foot, the posture is beautiful and soft.

Following the rhythm of the music, she moved slowly.

At the moment when the chorus sounded, she was like a goddess flying in the sky in Dunhuang, her sleeves flew out and hit a big drum.

There is a microphone on the side of the drum, and the thumping sound is not abrupt in the tune, and even sounds like the finishing touch.

The music got faster and faster, and her figure turned faster and faster. At the climax, she flew up a sleeve, and the sleeves hit both sides, hitting two drums respectively.

"Wow—" The lowly man was stunned.

"Fuck, this is too powerful."

"I'm **** in love with it, it's no better than the one in the TV series!"

"I really didn't expect that the fairy above is really Shang Qingfen who usually looks fierce."

"I've decided, no matter how arrogant she is in the future, I think she is right!"

"Wife, this is my wife!"

Hearing this, Bian Yingning couldn't help but look back at Shang Qingfen and look at the girl who said this.

She didn't notice that Bian Yingning was looking at her at all, her face was flushed with excitement, she screamed with her sisters while taking pictures with her phone.

Bian Yingning stood in the side corner under the stage, not too far away, just enough to watch the whole stage.

Wife.

Bian Yingning thought this name was a bit funny, and she could not help but bend her lips.

I don't know if it's because of the "Neon Clothes and Phantom Feather Clothes", Shang Qingfen on the stage looks like a swallow, and the whole person is unbelievably dexterous.

The complicated skirt opened like petals when she lifted her feet and jumped, and the ink painting on the skirt seemed to be alive.

At the end, the smoke made of dry ice was released again. At this time, the stage light turned into a fine white, and Shang Qingfen was looming among the clouds and mist, which made people look fascinated. eye,

color room.

I dance so well, so I can only get second.

Thrilling classical dance.

How can such a girl hang herself on the man's crooked neck!

Thinking of this, Bian Yingning looked at Nangong Jin in the guest seat with cold eyes.

"It's beautiful."

Someone beside her was admiring: "The dress on her is also amazing."

It looks good, she exchanged all the points.

Bian Yining thought to herself.

"But didn't you hear that her dress was destroyed?"

"I don't know, maybe there are backups? Anyway, Miss Rich, it's normal to have a few more skirts."

"That's right, let's drink the newly opened milk tea later, I heard that his family can refill the milk cap!"

Refill cap? This is too top.

Although milk tea destroys her, what can be wrong with milk tea, it is only people who are wrong.

Thinking that people like her who depend on milk tea to survive, used to be poor and said to be more restrained. Now, she = rich second generation = milk tea is free, not a big cup.

The succulent grapes I drank in the afternoon were not bad, and the popping beads inside were very good.

…Grape?

Bian Yingning suddenly remembered something and rushed back to Hua Cancan's dressing room.

Hua Cancan is taking pictures with her friends outside, there is no one in the dressing room, only Shang Qingfen's dress is thrown on the chair.

The skirt is originally white, and it is easy to see that the stain on it is light yellow.

She still has a little milk tea on the table, and the transparent cup can see the pink-purple fruit tea liquid.

She bought four cups of milk tea, all of the same taste, meaty grapes.

If the skirt is: Ji Xiaoxue destroyed the milk tea she gave, then the skirt should be pink and purple at this time.

Smell the skirt again, the milk smell is very strong. Hers is fruit tea with no milk in it at all.

Thinking of Bian Yingning picking up the unfinished milk tea and provoking a corner of her skirt to fall down, the purple is not very obvious, but there is also a touch of pink, which does not match the original dry color at all.

Shang Qingfen's clothes were not destroyed by Ji Xiaoxue?

But her inexplicable hostility to Shang Qinghui recently, and the look in her eyes at that time...

Bian Yingning squeezed her clothes and closed her eyes.

"Grass!" She thought it was the female lead, but she didn't explain anything, only stubbornly said that she didn't do it, and that she was a fool for her feelings, but she blamed others.

Who is it, so vicious!

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The author has something to say:

Shang Mou: She laughs... so attractive, she must be very good at fishing.

Chapter 22 is dizzy, I fixed a little detail

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