The heroine becomes scum

Xiaoqing promised Sikong Yunli to go out, and Jiang Xinhuan handed the invitation to her.

"The charity party held by the Gong family, come with me tonight." Jiang Xinhuan opened the jewelry box to choose jewelry for her: "I know you don't like this kind of party, but you have to get used to it, you know?" Jiang Xinhuan has always been very fond of her youngest daughter. Simple, stocking status, need time, just be obedient.

Palace family?Gong Jinnian, didn't Lin Xiaoche say in the morning that their family is troubled now, it's better to have less contact, Jiang Xinhuan came to the party again, this family is really strange, but it seems that although the Gong family is troubled now, it will not really die To the point of warping.

Xiaoqing just flashed these things in her mind and didn't think deeply about them. The Gong family has nothing to do with her: "No...Mom, I promise Yunli to play at night." In Xiaoqing's view, the word "Mom" is just a symbol and a title, He didn't shy away.

Jiang Xinhuan was delayed in choosing the ring. I don't know how long it has been since I heard her call her mother. It seems that she knew her identity or it was from the rebellious period...

Jiang Xinhuan didn't remember, only knew that it had been a long time.

No matter how disappointed or hated the meat that falls from my body, sometimes my mother will soften her heart because of a sentence: "Do you really want to go to tonight's party?"

Xiaoqing was keenly aware of the emotional changes of the person in front of her, although it was very light but still with a little warmth, did she think that Sikong Yunli was still from the Gong family?Xiaoqing, who didn't know the reason, pouted: "Well, I don't want to go, I want to go out with Yunli, mom..."

The tail choke is slightly raised, bringing a little coquettish taste, this is a habit that I can't change in my previous life until now...

Child's coquetry?How long has it been, Xiaoche hates her, Xiaoqing is divorced, and the other children of the Feng family were not born to her, Jiang Xinhuan is rarely sentimental: "Okay, don't go if you don't want to go."

Although going to a party can also make connections, but when Xiaoqing has not fully learned etiquette, she will not face those people, it is not her style to make embarrassments.

"Okay, thank you Mom." Xiaoqing couldn't think of where Jiang Xinhuan's sudden sadness came from, but it was none of her business.

She can talk softly with Jiang Xinhuan, and she can be playful and mischievous, but her nature is extremely indifferent. I remember Xiaoqing, who was the first gold master queen who came to visit in the prison before her death, asked a word, do you have a heart?

Look at what you said, didn't I say that when I was young, I jumped out of a rock, heartless, didn't you always like my innocence and harmlessness?When he said this, Xiaoqing's eyes were filled with bottomless indifference, but the words he spoke were crisp and clean.

"Aunt Wang, please pour me a glass of milk later."

Xiaoqing still chose tropical pants and a T-shirt, chewing gum on her mouth, and the coolness of mint refreshed her mind. After thinking about it, she got to know those bottles and jars on the dressing table.

Hmm... Hydrosol, lip balm, mascara, BB cream, perfume, makeup remover, powder pomade, all these things are clear and dizzy.

Sure enough, she thought too highly of herself, Xiaoqing finally found the magazine and followed the instructions above, slapping on toner, mascara and peach-colored lipstick and other simple things.

She never thought about wearing colored contact lenses and painting on her face. Too much cosmetics can damage the skin. This is something she knew in ancient times.

Abandoning the dross and taking the essence, there is a delicate and beautiful woman on the mirror, carved naturally, and hibiscus out of clear water.

Xiaoqing didn't choose necessities such as a handbag, so Xiaoqing put on her sneakers and went out. Before leaving, she took a sip of the milk prepared by Aunt Wang... It is said that this stuff nourishes the brain.

Although there is no fishy smell, it is not good if the taste is too light. It feels similar to plain boiled water.

It was only when Xiaoqing went out that she realized... She didn't seem to know where Sikong Yunli was going.

Well, anyway, there is time now, so why not go shopping.

Xiaoqing who was thinking about it was cheerful, and counted the money in the small wallet without any burden, probably it should be enough to spend.

Walking out of the villa area step by step, the road was still a little quiet, and the years were quiet, Xiaoqing thought of this word.

No matter how the dynasties change and time goes by, the sky is still so blue from the beginning to the end, and I still like quietness so much.

A person's world does not need too much burden.

North Street is the first street Xiaoqing encountered after leaving the district. It looks very lively, full of people, and looks like a landscape...

But what Xiaoqing doesn't know is that she is also a landscape in the eyes of others. Although this sentence is literary, it is also true. A lonely beauty who walks alone is always lovable.

Especially a girl with a natural heart... is even more of a temptation.

So Xiaoqing received the fourth type of strike-up: "Hey, do you need help, girl?"

Xiaoqing looked at the man standing in front of him coldly: "No need."

"Then I have a chance to meet you." The man was not discouraged at all, he smiled: "Sister, don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I just swipe WeChat to find you, well, I believe we must be destined, right!"

"By the way, my name is..."

Seeing that the man wanted to continue talking, Xiaoqing became a little impatient. People in this era are really unrestrained: "I'm sorry, I don't want to know you."

Xiaoqing wanted to leave directly, but the man tugged at her sleeve and refused to let her go, and he seemed to be taking advantage of it inadvertently: "It's okay, I've already said that we can get to know each other slowly, the feeling can be cultivated, right?"

I don't want to cultivate with you at all, Xiaoqing doesn't want to waste time, there are already people paying attention to this place and there is a vague tendency to surround it, although most of them are watching the excitement, but Xiaoqing doesn't want to continue.

"Let go."

"Don't let me go...unless you tell me your mobile phone number."" The man said to be a hooligan, and a few men passing by also responded, the girl gave a mobile phone number, you can give it to the goddess, the goddess is mine The button number is...

Hey, Xiaoqing smiled angrily, and said to the people nearby: "Haven't you ever thought about being a hero to save the beauty?" Kneeling on the ground.

"you……"

"I told you to let go," Xiaoqing clicked twice, and Xiaoqing used her thoughts to make the man's hand hurt for a few days, and then jumped and left in a cool and handsome manner.

It was such a disappointment to encounter such a psychopath on the road.

After leaving, Xiaoqing still vaguely heard the words behind her that the goddess is so cool or the goddess is too good, and the goddess's force value is so high. In conclusion, it seems that the grappling hand learned by chance and the imperial guard last time was useful.

"This girl is so handsome and delicious, my dish."

As soon as Zhou Ran said this, Feng Ziqin, who had been silent all this time, said, "She is Lin Xiaoqing."

"What? You! Sister!"