Is the cold beauty refusing to marry the wealthy prince today?

Chapter 5

Three cars arrived at the door at the same time. The leading car was the latest Bugatti sports car with a super high-end black and gold exterior.

As soon as the car door opened, the man who got out of the car had the words "expensive" all over his body!

The noble aura between his gestures makes people breathless, the broken hair on the man's forehead is combed back, full of momentum, and the hormones rushing towards his face make people scream handsomely.

The other three boys came down from behind, namely Bai Yan, Shang Jue, and Yang Xingli.

It was not until the people in front were on the red carpet that the door of the last Maybach opened, and the woman leaned out, her fair neck looking up like a swan.

A little makeup is applied, the skin is transparent, with a little bit of pink on the cheeks, the whole person is so clear that water can be squeezed out, young and fashionable.

Entering the venue, Bai Ling deliberately chose an inconspicuous place, trying to be quiet.

From time to time, she glanced at the diamond watch on her wrist and seemed to be counting the time to leave, but she obviously underestimated herself.

Where she is, that is the focus.

Fang Qingyan saw at a glance the girl who was not ostentatious but became the focus of the audience.

She was wearing an ordinary white silk dress, which had a strong sense of falling, but what attracted Fang Qingyan the most was the beautiful embroidery on the waist of the skirt.

On the body of the creamy white skirt, fiery red embroidery is on the waist, like a blooming red lotus wrapping her slender waist, which makes the small waist even more slender, and adds another mysterious color to this skirt .

The point is that the embroidery on this skirt is hand-embroidered at first glance. The stitches are beautiful and contain ancient charm. An ordinary red lotus is embroidered with a sense of being born in the ashes.

This is even better than those treasures in her home!

Fang Qingyan couldn't help calling his son to come forward.

"Why is Ling'er here by herself?" Fang Qingyan was even more shocked by the pattern on the skirt when she took a closer look, and wanted to touch it.

The only thing that remains unchanged for Bai Ling is the jade bone fan in her hand, which she is playing with her fingertips tactfully.

The second that Pei Juan and Bailing's eyes met, time seemed to stand still.

Pei Juan recognized that hand almost instantly, the one he saw on the live broadcast last time.

That day, I thought it was just a joke by Yang Xingli, but I didn't expect that the other party is really a beauty.

Pei Juan could hear the sound of his heart beating faster.

He felt as if he had fallen in love at first sight.

"What are you doing in a daze? This is Bai Ling. You guys saw each other when you were young. Have you forgotten?"

Pei Juan looked at Bailing like a flower on a high mountain, unattainable and repelling people thousands of miles away, half-closed his eyes, and chuckled softly: "Miss Bai."

Bai Ling stretched out her hand and shook it lightly, "Mr. Pei."

Fang Qingyan hated that iron could not be made into steel. With such a good opportunity, his son was so dishonest.

"Ling'er, your friend also made this dress?" Fang Qingyan tentatively asked, this dress is even more exquisite than the daytime one, if only she could put it away and treasure it.

"Yes, Mrs. Pei." Bai Ling responded, seeing Fang Qingyan's liking, she couldn't even take her eyes off her body, presumably she is also a person who loves embroidery.

"If Mrs. Pei likes it, I can give Mrs. Pei a dress next time we meet."

"Really!" Fang Qingyan couldn't believe that there was such a good thing.

"real."

No matter how good a work is, it needs to meet good people to be treasured. She and Mrs. Pei hit it off very well.

Mrs. Pei was dragged away by the other sisters without saying a word, leaving only Bai Ling and Pei Juan.

It was a bit stuffy in here, Bai Ling got up and went outside to get some air, and Pei Juan followed.

"Mr. Pei seems to be free tonight?" Bai Ling gave him a sly look and said.

Pei Juan said casually: "Not idle, Ms. Fang arranged a task for me before leaving, to cultivate a relationship with you."

"Actually, according to seniority, Mr. Pei should follow Bai Yan and call me aunt." Bai Ling looked calm and her tone was alienated.

Pei Juan suddenly moved closer to Bailing's side. At this distance, Bailing could even smell the cold woody scent on the other party's body, with a strong aggressiveness. He only heard him whisper in Bailing's ear: "Little aunt, grandma, you like it!" I call you that?"

The low-alcohol voice with some hoarseness seems to be affectionate and ambiguous between lovers.

It seemed as if he could feel the hot breath on his ears when he spoke, Bai Ling felt her face was a little hot, and she pressed her fist against his chest and pushed him away.

Bai Ling has been on the mountain all year round, and she is used to being cold and cold. Where has she ever encountered such a rascal?

"Please respect yourself!"

Bai Ling's fair cheeks were hot, and Bai Ling turned around and left a little annoyed.

In the bathroom, she wet her face with water, but the lingering "little aunt" in her mind had a catchy ending, and the heat was unbearable.

The woman in the mirror has a pair of almond eyes full of autumn water, soft and not intimidating at all, it is refreshing.

She opened the jade fan and hurriedly fanned herself, trying to cool down.

As soon as the fan was opened, a delicate fragrance spread in the small space of the bathroom.

Bai Yunwei just came in and saw such a scene.

The whole body of the fan is crystal clear, and the fan handle is the color of white jade glass. When the fan is just unfolded, the scene is like a plum blossom stretching out, blooming from a small bud in an instant, it is really beautiful.

The tree trunks in pure ink, the flowers dotted with red paint, and even the falling petals are so realistic and illusory, the whole painting is lifelike,

For a moment, Bai Yunwei even thought that the painting on the fan could move.

This fan is a peerless treasure!
If she can get this fan, her fame will break through the limit, and she will lead Qinghuang to go further and wider.

Bai Ling's perceptual powers were extraordinary, and when she sensed someone was coming, she immediately put away her fan and looked at her frowningly.

"Grandma is so beautiful tonight." Bai Yun's jealous eyes turned on her body. It was obviously her celebration party tonight, but Bai Ling stole the limelight. You could hear everyone asking Bai Ling all night long. .

"You don't have to take two detours, you are also very beautiful." Bai Linghao scoffed shamelessly.

"What do you mean?" Bai Yun's expression moved slightly, and his smile disappeared.

"If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing yourself." Bailing wiped her hands and left without any hesitation.

Bai Yun stomped her feet on the spot angrily, what was she dragging?
Bai Yunwei's socialite friend also entered the bathroom, caught a glimpse of Bai Ling who was leaving, looked him up and down, his eyes were very frivolous.

"Then who is it? Why haven't I seen it before? She still has some good looks, right? Which hospital has such a good technique?" My friend Xiao Qiang took out her loose powder to touch up her makeup, and complained.

(End of this chapter)