The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

At this moment, Meng Ying probably knew who this man was.

His facial features are somewhat similar to Lan Chen, but he is more determined than Lan Chen.

Qingcheng was approached by the Lan family, and she was stared at by An Sheng during the auction of the Center Building. With his facial features, combined with the causal relationship of the three, it is not difficult to imagine who this person is.

The Lan family, who made Qingcheng so frightened, actually appeared here.

Just a short glance at each other, she felt that Lan Yu was not a vulgar thing.

"That man looks weird." Zou Jiao also saw Lan Yu.

Meng Ying smiled and retracted her gaze, "Isn't it handsome?"

"I'm not as superficial as you." Zou Jiao is not like her, she just beamed her eyes when she saw a handsome guy and wanted to go.

"Are you saying that my husband only has a skin?" Meng Ying frowned.

Zou Jiao said, "If your husband didn't have that nice skin, would you be so peaceful?"

This is true.

But to put it bluntly, it's a bit unpleasant.

Zou Jiao suddenly added, "Actually, you are not at ease."

"..." Meng Ying felt that this woman's mouth really couldn't speak, and should be sewn with needles and threads.

Suddenly both of them ignored each other.

The female singers on the stage sang beautiful songs, and the people in the audience were actually a bit boring, but they had to sit and pretend to be enthusiastic.

In the crowd, Meng Ying saw Zhang Tian and the fat man next to her.

You can only see the back, not the face.

The man tilted slightly to listen to Zhang Tian's words, turning a string of red sandalwood beads in his hand.

I don't know what Zhang Tian said, the man nodded, and Zhang Tian got up.

Zhang Tian turned around and saw Meng Ying.

Meng Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, her red lips curled up, and she smiled coquettishly, looking like an eyesore.

Zhang Tian ignored her and went straight away.

"People ignore you." Zou Jiao snorted softly.

"I ignore you, why are you still paying attention to me?" Meng Ying finally found a counterattack point.

Zou Jiao rolled her eyes, "I ignore you, and you will be ignored."

"I am the most beautiful flower blooming in the desert. No one can care about it and can be beautiful alone." Meng Ying shook the wine glass lightly, very comfortable.

Zou Jiao has given up on talking to her, anyway, as long as she is shameless, whoever is the best.

Her face is thinner than her, and she is willing to go downhill.

At this point, the song ends and the host takes the stage.

"Now, we have asked Miss Zhang Tian to bring you a song. Welcome." The host took the lead and applauded.

The people in the audience slapped their faces very much.

Zhang Tian is wearing a white dress with a deep V. She looks just like a daffodil, holy and clear.

"Before the performance, I would like to invite a friend whom everyone knows to sing with me." Zhang Tian smiled sweetly, her eyes fell on the woman who was drinking Coke comfortably, "Miss Meng Ying."

Meng Ying was named, a bit surprised, and felt as if it should have happened.

When the words "Meng Ying" came out, everyone turned their heads.

Suddenly, Meng Ying became the subject of much attention.

Zou Jiao scolded Zhang Tian a hundred times in her heart. She really didn't want to live a peaceful life.

I just prayed that no one would come to pick things up. This is just a while.

seek death.

Meng Ying's popularity is higher than some of the stars present, after all, she is also a person who has been on hot searches several times.

I used to only see photos, but now I see real people, the first look in everyone's eyes is amazing.