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219 I want him(1/2)

Mrs. Dong was telling his face, but she thought he looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a while.

The opposite side was very polite, and Dong Qingqing was not good at doing anything else. She was still bored when she looked at the hem of the skirt bitten by a dog. This was a skirt she liked more. Moreover, when she was embarrassed in front of so many people, the most important thing was that she looked at the handsome figure on the stage. He had already come down from the stage and walked towards Chen Qianxun. He couldn't help but squeeze his hands tightly.

Xu Tingyao said, "I have prepared a new dress for Miss Dong." He turned his head and looked at a waiter in the crowd.

The waiter walked out of the crowd, "Miss Dong, please come with me."

It's a cheongsam.

White.

The embroidery on it is sewn manually by stitching.

Dong Qingqing didn't speak in front of the mirror.

cheongsam.

Dong Qingqing's eyes are complicated.

Beautiful is beautiful, but she doesn't like to wear it.

As long as she sees the cheongsam, she will think of that woman Chen Qianxun.

Mrs. Dong said, "If you don't like it, please change it."

"No need." Dong Qingqing narrowed her eyes, thought of the woman, and said casually, "It feels good for the first time to wear it."

"Don't force yourself."

The waiter complimented, "The cheongsam is very suitable for Miss Dong. It is both beautiful and elegant, and it is simply unaware of the eyes."

"Yeah?"

"Yes, I saw that anyone wearing cheongsams present, and no one of them was as elegant as Miss Dong."

Dong Qingqing curled her lips, "Isn't the woman who performed on stage just now good-looking?"

"I can't compare to you, Miss Dong."

“Where can’t compare?”

The waiter paused, "In my eyes, the other party is not as good as Miss Dong."

Dong Qingqing was not very happy about it, "You go out and tell Mr. Xu that I am very satisfied with the skirt. I won't bother with him if his dog bites my dress."

The waiter nodded and turned around and went out.

"Qingqing, women can be competing, but remember to stop at the right time." Mrs. Dong said, "I know you like Jin Muhan, but don't lose your reason and judgment by being influenced by emotions. If you really want that man, you have to wait patiently for an opportunity. Don't hurry, you have to grab it with means."

Dong Qingqing, "Mom, I want him to have me in his heart." It's not just as simple as snatching people.

"Are you afraid that if you are by your side, you will be afraid that he will lose you in his heart?" said Mrs. Dong, "Your mother, I was ruthless and unintentional to your father, but after being together for a long time, your father has already occupied a place in my place." She pointed to her heart.

time.

Dong Qingqing understood her mother's words.

Time matters.

The door is not closed.

There are a few gaps left.

If someone is outside, you can hear the conversation inside.

There is indeed someone outside the door.

It was that waiter.

I listened to the conversation between the mother and son before leaving quietly. I walked to the entrance of the corridor, took out my cell phone and pressed a string of numbers.

In the banquet hall.

Jin Nanhua's face was not very good. He held the wine glass in his hand, his finger bones turned white and blue veins appeared and appeared.

He and Qin Qinwan were also arranged at the No. 1 table, and they were the same table as Jin Muhan and Chen Qianxun.

But in fact, as the father who sells his son, he is not qualified to be angry.

But as the head of the family, a man who has always been strong, he couldn't bear this tone.

Jin Ranjing is too disrespectful to him.

At this time, it is the stage for the bride to throw bouquets.

Chen Qianxun was already married, but she was in the front row, Xiaodan came up and dragged her to join in the fun.

In the crowd.

Jin Muhan protects Shen Qianxun.

Xiaodan muttered, "Cousin, can you not be so attached to your cousin's wife? Give us some time to fall in love with each other."

Jin Mu's cold face.

Obviously no talk.

"You stand up."

Xiao Dan was dissatisfied, "Why?"

"You will step on Ah Xun."

Xiaodan’s “·····” is undoubtedly his biological brother.

Xiaodan glared.

At this time, someone next to her pulled her.

Xiaodan looked up and it was Chi Yang.

ah.

Chi Yang actually followed him.

It should have been squeezed from the crowd, and the glasses placed on the bridge of the nose were a bit crooked.

"Chi Yang, why are you following you?"

Xiaodan was afraid that there were too many people. With Chi Yang's appearance, she was easily eaten by tofu. In order to prevent this possibility of life, she asked Chi Yang to wait for her at the banquet table and don't come.

Chi Yang said, "I'm not relieved."

"What are you worried about?"

"You're wearing high heels."

Xiao Dan subconsciously lowered her head.

The heel is very high.

You can break a person's bones.

but--

When Xiaodan looked up again, Xingxing's eyes came to her eyes, "Yangyang is so nice."

Chi Yang's ears were a little red again.

It's been a long time since we haven't seen each other, and the two of them have a good show.

Chen Qianxun smiled in his eyes and glanced at them.

Both sides greeted.

"Doctor Chi."

"Miss Chen." Chi Yang looked at Jin Muhan, "Mr. Jin."

Before he could speak, someone shouted "Chianxun" behind him.

Chen Qianxun hadn't reacted yet, because the sound sounded a little familiar, but they were not familiar enough to directly call each other's name.

Jin Muhan narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head and saw the painter living upstairs - "Xu Jiaqing".

Xu Jiaqing was calm and curled her lips.

Chen Qianxun turned around, "Mr. Xu."

Xu Jiaqing nodded.

Xiaodan asked, "Big baby, who is this?"

"Mr. Xu lives upstairs."

"oh."

Wow.

This well-dressed and gentle look is comparable to that of my cousin.

However, Jin Muhan is a gentle and scum. He is just a slut, and he is just as slutty as a slut. However, he is too lazy to disguise his superficial style recently. He treats people with such a bad attitude.

For example, she.
To be continued...
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