The heroine of fast time only wants to open

Chapter 49 Brother’s Little Treasury 15
Half a month later, Guan Chang got on a plane to Australia.

This trip will take at least four years.

He looked at the smaller and smaller motherland under the window, and seemed to see his already small self.

He withdrew his gaze and looked down at the red gold invitation card that he had been holding in his hand.

Today is Yang Jiahui’s birthday.

Half a month ago, his sister gave it to him and asked him if he wanted to go before leaving.

Guan Chang refused.

He never mentioned his going abroad to Yang Jiahui at all, and he never even turned on the mobile phone she insisted on giving him.

He tore the invitation in half angrily and stuffed it into a garbage bag behind his seat.

They are not from the same world, they are like two parallel lines that will never intersect, looking at each other from afar, each living his own life.

The moment my brother got on the plane, the first thing he did was move and go shopping!

In order not to scare Guan Chang, she did not dare to reveal her true nature and endured it extremely hard.

When Qi Zhandong went to help her move, he saw an entire wardrobe transformed into a shoe cabinet filled with all kinds of high heels.

He was speechless and said:
"Are you centipede?"

No wonder money is spent so quickly. The price of any pair of shoes here is shocking. They are all luxury goods.

Fancy told him to be careful when moving, these were her favorites.

Fancy usually doesn't have any hobbies to cultivate sentiments. His only hobby is collecting high heels.

Wine glass heels, alien heels, horseshoe heels, sponge cake heels, everything she had never seen was so high that she was itching to buy it back.

When Guan Chang was here before, she would always buy them and hide them under the bed.

Later, it was full of stuff under the bed, so I had to give up my closet.

My aunt said she had a fetish and a disease that couldn't be cured.

Looking back, Hua Xian realized that her illness could be traced back to more than ten years ago, when her values ​​had not yet been formed.

The first time she saw high heels was the first summer she came to the big city with her aunt.

She saw a pair of black high heels sold separately in a shopping mall window.

The ankle strap is inlaid with sparkling rhinestones, and the entire shoe shape has an extremely graceful curve, just like a woman's voluptuous and slender waist.

They stood so quietly and gracefully under the dazzling lights, proud and indifferent, accepting the worship of all those who passed by them.

So fancy that I still remember that pair of shoes was 3485rmb.

It's nothing to her now, but to her at that time, it was simply a sky-high price.

She would pretend to pass by that store almost every day and peek at them secretly among the crowd, her eyes full of longing.

At that time, she felt that these shoes were a symbol of money and power.

Wearing them will not only greatly improve your perspective, but also give you a condescending and shocking feeling.

She was greedy for the feeling of standing on top.

There is no need to be afraid of rumors, no need to hide in the dark, like a dishonorable thief who steals treasures.

Hua Xian forgot how long she had been saving money. Anyway, it was a long, long time. When she had enough money to buy them,

They were bought by unknown lucky woman.

I hope I won't see them in any trash can, otherwise she will pick them back without hesitation.

This matter has almost become a fancy knot.

She never bought the same pair of shoes that she first fell in love with in her life.

Even if her ancestors later specially customized it for her according to the picture she drew, she would never be able to regain the feeling of desire that strangled her heart, liver, and lungs.

Some things are missed forever.Things are like this, and so are people.

Therefore, whenever she sees a pair of high heels that she has never seen before, she must buy them back.

She joked with her ancestors that if one day she were to die, she would have to wear her favorite pair of high heels before she died.

Qi Zhandong asked a few temporary workers to wrap the shoes and put them on the moving truck, for fear of bumping into this aunt's treasure.

"This is the real you." He said, looking at the girl, no, woman, who was puffing away at the light.

Hearing this, Hua Xian raised a beautiful smile, and the tear marks at the corners of her eyes were all charming.

"I'm not a good woman, I'm a vixen. You'd better have less contact with me, otherwise you won't even know when your heart is ripped out." She said half-jokingly.

When she was working as an oiran in a club at the age of 15, she was scolded the most for being a vixen, a bitch, and a vixen.

At that time, there were countless guests who came to see her style. There were dignitaries at home and abroad, and they supported her like a star.

There are even scumbags who abandon their wives and children for her.

But at that time, she only had one goal, which was to bring her ancestor to her bed and let him take her out of this dirty mud pit.

Qi Zhandong smiled: "That may be a bit difficult, after all, we have to spend tonight together."

He was talking about Yang Jiahui's birthday party tonight.

Fancy: "Doctor Qi, don't think I'm joking. Don't love me. There will be no results."

Qi Zhandong laughed and said how could she be so proud of herself.

Hua Xian also laughed and said that she should put more gold on her face so that others would not know that she was rich.

night
Fancy didn't dress up deliberately. After all, she wasn't the protagonist. She just went to make a splash and get 500 points.

But even though he wasn't too dressed up, Qi Zhandong still looked a little dumbfounded.

She is used to trying to please and behave in front of Guan Chang, but I have never seen her look cool and charming in a black fishtail dress with a waist and a touch of pink.

He is obviously a half-grown child.

Where do you get such a strong aura and the charm of a mature woman’s movements?
Qi Zhandong couldn't understand and couldn't see her clearly.

He casually glanced at the clothes in her wardrobe. They were all dark in color and didn't look like a little girl's wardrobe. They were too dull.

"Little girls should wear more white and light-colored clothes to be more lively." He gave pertinent advice.

Fancy said she hates white and will never wear white in her life.

Qi Zhandong was surprised that she had such a big reaction and asked why, but she was perfunctory and didn't say anything.

Strange little girl.
On the way to Yang's house, Qi Zhandong turned back to the hospital to get the gift for Yang Jiahui.

Only then did Hua Xian find out that most of the hospital's doctors and leaders had been invited.

That's right, the Yang family's pharmaceutical business is so big, and it makes sense that they know so many doctors.

Fancy even saw that the second female lead, Zhou Manman, was also invited.

The moment he saw her, Hua Xian instantly thought of the plot fragments that she hadn't even had a chance to take a look at.

She has been crazy busy in the past half month, keeping an eye on Changyue Town every day, and even had to devote her time to preparing for Guan Chang to go abroad.

The matter of fragments has long been forgotten.

Before the banquet started, she told Qi Zhandong and quickly went to the toilet to check.

There were many words on this plot fragment, so densely packed that she felt dizzy.

After reading a few lines, I realized that it was the life of Mr. Yang, Yang Jiahui’s father, Yang Jianxian.

The life of the plot character?
No wonder Zhou Manman sold 50 points.

This plot character has almost nothing to do with her, Zhou Manman, and there is no benefit in putting it in her hands.

(End of this chapter)