Marriage Target Final Assembly [Transmigration Book]

Is her voice made with sex appeal?

Qiao Mengdi has many good friends, but the changes in her parents and sister have dispelled her idea of ​​seeing friends. The traces of her existence are completely wiped out in the life of her family, which is enough to make her give up.

Is it through the book, or the reality of the novel?Why did everything before lose its trace?

This kind of question popped up uncontrollably in her mind over and over again, but she was too lazy and unable to verify it.

On the way home, she remembered that she had agreed to the original owner in her heart yesterday morning, and left everything else to her.

The most important thing was that the original owner hoped that her father would look at her father and daughter, and would eventually soften his heart to her and end the engagement. Now, she planned to tell Yao Chiyue herself.

Therefore, she didn't mention anything about Yao Chiyue asking her to meet.

"The money for the wedding dress is transferred to you."

Yesterday, I heard that Qiao Mengdi ate three meals a day. Qiao Chengrong was very happy, so he transferred a sum of money to her, and then sent her a message.

"Received." Qiao Mengdi felt at ease, and didn't even bother to say thank you.

The previous original owner, at least before the marriage, had always been very polite.

Qiao Chengrong thought she was still angry, and didn't care about her daughter's slight changes.

Qiao Mengdi planned to have a showdown with Yao Chiyue as soon as she saw her, and she would leave no matter whether she agreed to divorce or not.

When I got home, the house was quiet.

Check the time, Sister Song is off work at noon;

As for Lin Linfeng, she should have gone to the fancy game again.

Passing through the living room, he walked up to the second floor. As soon as he entered the room, Qiao Mengdi eagerly untied his bra, which was one size smaller than a corset.The moment her chest was relaxed, she felt that her breathing was much easier.

Pulling out the bra with her left hand, and pulling down the neckline with her right hand, she looked down, and there were red marks on her chest as expected.

She instantly understood that the original owner must be very troubled by her plumpness, no wonder her bras are always one size smaller.

People are afraid of self-recognition.No matter how you look at it, Qiao Mengdi thinks it is a tragic thing not to accept himself.

The original owner's bras were all one size smaller, just thinking about it made her very angry.

Before returning home, almost all of Qiao Mengdi's mind was filled with the family whose memories of her had been erased, and she was very sad for this, but in the taxi, she had to endure it. After returning home, when the environment allowed, she I don't want to cry anymore.

Crying, in Qiao Mengdi's view, is a very bad thing.

She didn't want to waste any more feelings for everything she was powerless to reverse.

Qiao Mengdi got up early today in order to rush to find her parents. At this time, she was tired. In the end, she fell into bed without even eating lunch.

After waking up, she saw a message from Yao Chiyue, which was the time and place to meet.

Qiao Mengdi woke up hungry again, she went to the kitchen to find something to eat, and took a shower after eating.

When changing clothes, she was once again annoyed by the original owner's aesthetics. In the entire cloakroom, there was no clothes that could bring out her proud figure. All the clothes were in light Morandi colors. The original owner probably wanted to Take the so-called cool, advanced route.

But Qiao Mengdi felt that this kind of ascetic color was not suitable for her. She was very satisfied with her breasts, which were as beautiful as hers. From the shape of her face to her personality, she was not cold and cool. Her exquisite figure was suitable for thick ink and heavy colors. color system.Her favorite garnet red, bright yellow, late night black, and bright blue, none of them can be found on the original owner's hanger.

In the end, she had no choice but to choose a water-green sleeveless dress. Although it was still worn in abstinence, the dress had a narrow waist, so even though the bra was a size smaller, it still looked bulging, and she was satisfied.

Seeing the travel bag whose original owner was eating ashes in the corner, Qiao Mengdi thought for a moment, then took it out decisively, and hurriedly chose a few sets of clothes and a few pairs of shoes to put them in.

After tidying up everything, she found that her face was still a little pale after sleeping, so she sat down in front of the dressing table and carefully applied heavy makeup.

Before going out, she confirmed that the documents had been packed into the small bag, and after thinking about it, she packed another bottle of loofah water, a box of face cream, and a lipstick.

She planned to run away after seeing Yao Chiyue.

It was almost time, and Qiao Mengdi saw on his mobile phone that the scheduled car was about to arrive, so he took the luggage he had prepared and went downstairs.

"Xiaodi, where are you going—"

It was Sister Song, her eyes were filled with worry.

Qiao Mengdi felt that she seemed to have seen the clues, but it was better to lie to her at this time, "I'm going to grandma's house, and I probably won't be going home tonight."

"Little flute!"

"Sister Song, goodbye." Sister Song's forbearance made Qiao Mengdi feel guilty, and after saying goodbye, she should stop thinking about herself in the future.

The meeting place is at a French restaurant.

Qiao Mengdi, who appeared with a travel bag, seemed out of place with the elegant environment of the restaurant, attracting the attention of many people.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" the polite welcome asked with a smile, while reaching out to take her handbag.

"Table No. 7." Qiao Mengdi said according to the message Yao Chiyue sent her. She did not hand over the travel bag to the welcome guest who stretched out her right hand.

Along the way, many eyes looked at Qiao Mengdi naked. Most of the men looked at it, and most of the women looked at the white diamond bag with black logo in her hand.

Qiao Mengdi didn't care about the various eyes that looked at her.

There were still more than ten minutes before the appointed time. She thought that Yao Chiyue might not have arrived yet, but when she turned in, she saw her in a white suit.

Just when Qiao Mengdi was admiring the aloofness of the other party's back in his heart, he saw her head facing the window suddenly turn around, and she looked indifferently.

When meeting Yao Chiyue's unwavering phoenix eyes, Qiao Mengdi stopped for some reason.

The woman sitting by the window seemed to be surrounded by the aura of a king, she raised her head slightly, and looked at everything else.

Qiao Mengdi, who never knew what stage fright was, suddenly felt a little vain.

"Please." The welcome guest had already walked across from Yao Chiyue. He pulled away the chair, then turned around, and said to Qiao Mengdi who was three or four meters away with a smile.

After regaining her senses, Qiao Mengdi hurriedly walked over to the table. She was a little at a loss and didn't know how to speak.

Yao Chiyue lowered her eyes, landed on the travel bag in her right hand, and said with care and words: "Sit."

Qiao Mengdi put the bag on the ground and sat down. When she raised her head, Yao Chiyue happened to look over again, and the eyes of the two collided unexpectedly.

The other party's gaze obviously didn't have any heat, but Qiao Mengdi felt that the places Yao Chiyue looked at were instantly hot, so that she subconsciously raised her left hand to caress her cheek.

Yao Chiyue was [-] times more beautiful than what she knew from the memory of the original owner. She looked noble and haughty, just like the special black rose that was on the highest position in the transparent exhibition room.She is so meticulous and immaculate, and her facial features are so perfect that it is breathless.

Qiao Mengdi regretted what she said to the original owner in her heart yesterday in order not to starve to death. If she had no scruples, she only wanted to marry Yao Chiyue immediately!Immediately bridal chamber!Give birth immediately!

Ah ah ah ah ah! !Heaven, earth and Lord Buddha, why are there so many trials in life! ! ...

Qiao Mengdi pretended to be calm, but screamed in his heart: How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world? !The dress is impeccable, and the temperament is so good that it explodes. Whoever she marries will be sure to make money! !

"What are you thinking about?"

oh god!Is her voice made with sex appeal?Qiao Mengdi's whole body went numb when he heard it. It was obviously the voice without any emotion on the phone yesterday. Why did this cold voice become so deadly in front of his eyes!

"I was thinking," Qiao Mengdi swallowed involuntarily, "I was thinking, my sister is so beautiful that it's a foul!"

Qiao Mengdi, wake up!She slapped herself in the heart, and issued a stern warning, you are here to divorce, now is not the time for you to be a nympho!

"You're not bad." Yao Chiyue showed no obvious expression, her eyes fell on Qiao Mengdi's chest.

"You mean here?" Qiao Mengdi pointed his right hand to the front chest, knowingly asked.

An imperceptible faint smile flashed across Yao Chiyue's face.

"I don't like women." After finishing speaking, she turned her head and looked out of the window.

Qiao Mengdi was embarrassed alone.

It was getting dark, and the French windows reflected the graceful silhouettes of two women.

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