Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

I didn’t throw it away, but I changed it to a white gift, expensive jewelry, and exquisite makeup. The smell on my body was changed to a touch of perfume.

This dress, Liu Weiwei knows the next occasion.

When the car stopped, Liu Weiwei didn't want to open the door and get out of the car by himself as usual.

The whole body's temperament changed from the moment the car door was opened.

Liu Weiwei took Ye Chen'an's hand and entered the reception.

Taking a glass of wine from the waiter's tray casually, Liu Weiwei's every move and every gesture was extremely elegant.

"Starting to act again?" Ye Chenan asked, looking at Liu Weiwei like this.

"All said, I am my professional." Liu Weiwei elegantly raised his glass towards Ye Chen'an.

A boss came to talk to Ye Chen'an. The two were discussing business. Liu Weiwei made a beautiful vase. The business was negotiated. Both parties smiled sincerely. The man cast his sight on Liu Weiwei and asked: "Mr. Ye, I wonder which daughter this lady is?"

"What kind of daughter, it's just a little star." A weird voice came in, and Liu Weiwei looked at it. It was Wen Xiaoxiao.

When the voice fell, Wen Xiaoxiao had already approached, looking at Liu Weiwei, Wen Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and smiled, "Look at me, it's early, Miss Liu has no works yet, not even a small star."

Liu Weiwei stared at Wen Xiaoxiao with complicated eyes. If this child wasn't the heroine's best friend, then she thought that a vicious girl would be on the scene.

"What is the look in your eyes?" Wen Xiaoxiao asked dissatisfiedly.

"You...who?" Liu Weiwei blinked and asked curiously.

"What are you pretending, we only saw it a few days ago!" Wen Xiaoxiao stared at Liu Weiwei.

"Have you seen it?" Liu Weiwei tapped his finger on his chin, as if he was reminiscing, and then shook his head apologetically, "Sorry, there is really no impression. Maybe Miss Wen is too ordinary, so I have seen I forgot it once."

"You..." Wen Xiaoxiao's cheeks flushed.

"Miss Wen, don’t get angry, it’s okay to be long. After all, Miss Wen will not be like me in the future, but I will become a star in the future. Naturally, I have to have a good look, which is unforgettable at first sight, such as , Miss Wen, who saw me once, recognized me at a glance at this reception." Liu Weiwei's mouth slowly raised a smile, her eyebrows and eyebrows were very charming, but her posture was always noble, even bigger than the ones present. Most people must be noble.

"Xiaoxiao." A nice female voice stopped Wen Xiaoxiao who was anxious.

Tang Churan walked over holding a man's arm, and Tang Churan reached out to Liu Weiwei, "Miss Liu, meet again."

"Yes, Miss Tang." Liu Weiwei stretched out her hand to shake hands with Tang Churan. She could feel Tang Churan's desire to compete with her. In this regard, she just wanted to say: Sisters, you have found the wrong person.

Unfortunately, Liu Weiwei's thoughts in his mind hadn't dissipated, he felt a pair of big hands on his waist, and he sighed in his heart, as expected, the hostility became even stronger.

In an instant, Liu Weiwei noticed a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Senior, does this article have a lot of history?" Liu Weiwei spit out the system in his heart.

System: "Why do you say that?"

"I have been reading novels for more than ten years. I haven't seen this kind of scene in a long time." Liu Weiwei vomited, "Naive!"

Liu Weiwei himself is a tool man used by the male lead to **** off the female lead. When Liu Weiwei went to see the tool used by the female lead, he found that the big brother was obviously in the play. How about enjoying it?

Recalling the plot, the big brother was okay, and finally the heroine returned to protect him, but it was just a love injury, and there was no other loss.

The authorities are fans, the bystanders are clear, as long as she is not involved, she, the bystander, has a lot of Buddhism.

If she is involved, please refer to Wen Xiaoxiao.

When the battle was over, the sound of music sounded, and the heroine over there took the male companion onto the dance floor, and Ye Chenan stretched out his hand to invite Liu Weiwei.

Looking at the palm handed in front of him, sighing, Liu Weiwei stretched out his hand to put it on, and the two entered the dance floor and danced to the music.

Ye Chen'an's air pressure was very low. Tang Churan's gaze was pretending to be ambiguous with her when she looked over, and her gaze turned away, as if she was too angry.

Liu Weiwei rolled his eyes secretly, and didn't feel it when he read the novel. How do you feel so naive now?

Ye Chenan was gone when the party was halfway through, and Tang Churan was nowhere to be seen as he searched the hall. Don't think that the two must be together, maybe they will have to go through some **** plots.

Liu Weiwei came to the meal and was pulled in halfway through the skewers. She was still hungry.

"Just now, Wen Wen was so cool and unrestrained?"

Looking up, it was the boy who had a lot of problems in the bar.

"Is there?" Liu Weiwei asked back.

"I am very worried about your situation a month from now." The boy said.

"I'm not worried, what are you worried about?" Liu Weiwei gave a little cake to his mouth and said: "The car must have a way to the mountain." By then, she would not know which world the car was driving to. .

The boy smiled and leaned close to Liu Weiwei, and said: "It's still the same sentence. You can come to me after a month. If you are not talented, your girlfriend can still protect him."

"Then you wait." Liu Weiwei's tone was casual and didn't take it seriously.

Being a tool person at the reception with due diligence, probably because of the reward for her such dedication, Ye Chenan could be regarded as not letting Liu Weiwei get out of the car halfway, but sent Liu Weiwei downstairs to the apartment.

Before getting off the car, Liu Weiwei stretched out his hand and began to pick off the jewellery on his body.

"What are you doing?" Ye Chenan asked suspiciously as he watched Liu Weiwei's movements.

"Give it back to you. If you want to return the clothes to you next time, by the way, when can I get my clothes back in the store?" While talking, Liu Weiwei had already taken off the necklace and handed it to Ye Chen'an. I am picking earrings now.

"The clothes should have been thrown away." Ye Chen'an said.

"What? Throw it away?!" Liu Weiwei frowned, put the earrings in Ye Chen'an's hands, and began to take off the bracelet, "I have hundreds of clothes, it's a pity."

Ye Chenan’s gaze was placed on Liu Weiwei’s body, with a pity of hundreds of pieces of clothing on his lips. When returning these tens of thousands of jewels, he didn’t have a trace of nostalgia and reluctance. There were also those social etiquettes that you didn’t understand. It's not enough to act casually.

All the jewelry was taken off, Liu Weiwei reached out and fumbled for the diamond hairpin in his hair.

The coiled hair was scattered without the fixtures but not messy at all. Liu Weiwei put the diamond hairpin in Ye Chen'an's palm, and simply said: "Okay, I'm leaving now."

After all, open the door and get out of the car.

"Wait." Ye Chen'an called.

"Something?" Liu Weiwei paused and asked back.

Ye Chenan: "Stretch out your hand."

Liu Weiwei stretched out a hand.

Ye Chenan put all those jewels in Liu Weiwei's palm, "Your performance fee tonight."