The queen's wife is too sultry

Ye Zhen met his eyes and pursed her lips, the confusion in her eyes was obvious, "Why?"

Lu Qing's gaze was fixed on her face, which was so ingenious and perfectly inherited from that person.

He moved his fingertips slightly, suppressing the urge to reach out and touch her.

After staring at it for a long time, Lu Qing answered irrelevantly:
"On the day of the concert, the jade pendant you wore was very beautiful."

Ye Zhen frowned, what does this have to do with her jade pendant?
Lu Qing clinked glasses with her, took a sip of champagne, looked at the restless crowd on the red carpet in the distance, and said in a deep voice:

"My invitation will continue to be valid. You can think about it. Rui Yao welcomes you at any time."

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In the exquisite and luxurious shopping mall, three women are shopping side by side arm in arm, followed by a man who is doing nothing.

Passing by the entrance of a luxury store, the youngest daughter walked in happily. Seeing that the eldest daughter had been looking at the phone absently, the mother was a little worried, walked to the seat at the door and sat down, and put the shopping bag on the chair.

"Xixi, how many days have passed, are you still thinking about Jiang Jingting?"

Ning Xi's thoughts were exposed, and she felt a little awkward. She turned her face away unnaturally, and said in a low voice:
"Mom, I don't."

"I still said no, you have been depressed since you came back that night, and you didn't answer when your mother asked you which bag you like."

Ning Xi's face froze, with sadness in her eyes, she held her mother's hand:
"I just feel that I am useless, and I can't compare to Ye Zhen."

Tang Meng frowned, looking at her daughter's sad look, her tone became more serious, "What are you talking about, how can someone surnamed Ye have the right to compare with you?"

"Okay, mom, you and uncle have a rest first, I'll go to the bathroom and I'll be back."

After her daughter left, Tang Meng changed her gentle and loving demeanor, and looked at a certain void with cold eyes.

All her life, she was competitive and strong, but she didn't expect her two daughters to suffer at the hands of that little bitch Ye Zhen.

Seeing that her younger brother was still standing beside him playing with his mobile phone, she didn't vent her anger, and frowned and scolded him in a low voice:

"Xixi is in a bad mood today, can't you tell, you know how to play with your phone as an uncle!"

Seeing that his sister was angry, Tang Qiang hurriedly put away his mobile phone, sat beside her and rubbed her shoulders, his narrow eyes were full of flattery:

"Girls are easy to be sentimental. It's not good if you manage it wrong."

Tang Meng knew that he didn't know the situation at all, so she didn't bother to argue with him.

She looked around, narrowed her eyes when she saw no one, and asked him in a low voice:

"How are things going?"

Tang Qiang chuckled, Dou Da's eyeballs rolled around cunningly, and said in a low voice:
"I've told him what to do, don't worry, Xuan Xuan will be fine."

"That's good..." Tang Qiang's strength was neither light nor heavy, and Tang Meng's stiff shoulders gradually relaxed. She squinted her eyes comfortably, enjoying the comfort of the massage.

Why has Xixi gone for so long and hasn't come back yet?
Tang Qiang glanced at Tang Meng's expression secretly, coughed lightly, and said cautiously: "Sister, I voted for two more stores last month, and money is a bit tight now, look——"

Before Tang Qiang finished speaking, the voices of women arguing suddenly broke out in the luxury store next to them:

"I was the one who saw this bag first, why did you snatch it from me!"

Tang Meng recognized Ning Xi's voice, opened her eyes suddenly, left Tang Qiang three steps and walked into the store in two steps.

"Hey, sister, where are you going!"

At this moment in the store, the salesperson is holding a delicate bag in his hand, looking at the girls on both sides who are at war with swords.

Ning Xuan stared at each other viciously, as if she wanted to poke a hole in their faces, "Ye Zhen, it's not enough for you to seduce my sister's men, why do you still want to grab my bag now!"

Before Ye Zhen could react, the girl next to her immediately became furious.

Ruan Yun stood in front of Ye Zhen, put her hands on her hips, and stared back, not to be outdone, even more imposing:

"Stop farting here, if you have the ability to check the surveillance, see who takes this bag first!"

The sales lady held the bag in cold sweat, looked left and right: "You two...don't argue anymore, we have other styles of bags in our store, otherwise..."

"I want this one!" The two said in unison.

The salesman wants to cry but has no tears, neither side can offend, but there is only one supply of bags, what will she do!
Just now, Ye Zhen and Ruan Yun went to the store first and saw this bag in her arms. When the two went to other areas to look at it, she forgot to put the bag away in the busy time, but left it where it was.

When she remembered, this bag was already in Miss Ning's hands.

"Who are you talking about farting! Keep your mouth clean!" Ning Xuan's anger went straight to her heart, her nails sank deep into her palms, and her chest heaved violently.

From childhood to adulthood, whether at home or in the entertainment industry, she has been cared for and grown up, and no one has ever said a harsh word to her.

But since Ye Zhen appeared, everything seemed to be against her.

Not only did her father repeatedly scold her for Ye Zhen, even Xie Huan began to distance herself.

Now buying a bag Yezhen will be against her!
"Say you fart! Didn't your family teach you to come first, first come first! It's a shame to be so loud when grabbing other people's things!"

Ruan Yun's combat power continued to output, and he rolled his eyes to the sky while retorting.

The salesman next to him was dumbfounded: This Miss Ruan's family is too good at scolding.

Ning Xuan was choked by Ruan Yun to the point of being speechless, her eyes were scarlet, her reason turned to ashes, her eyes were furious and she took two steps forward, raising her hand to wave her face.

Suddenly, a hand stopped her in mid-air.

Ye Zhen's net height is 170, and today she is even close to 180 in high heels.

She grabbed Ning Xuan's wrist with one hand, and looked down at Ning Xuan, who was shorter than her, with cold eyes:
"It seems that the lesson I gave you two slaps on the set last time was not enough."