Gu Linfeng disagreed, but Song Qingyu was a woman after all.
Although!
What a hateful woman!
"Be careful."
Lin Qinxue nodded slightly, opened the door and entered the room.
However, as soon as she entered, her face turned pale instantly.
Song Qingyu's room is very big, and everywhere you look, there are brands.
Whether it is a handmade Italian sofa or a Bohemian carpet.
Luxury is everywhere.
And the clothes on the wall made her jealous.
Each one is a big brand.
Haute couture!
And so beautiful...
If she hadn't been sick...
"Squeak——" There was a sound of a door opening behind me.
Lin Qinxue was startled and quickly hid the crazy jealousy in her eyes and turned her head.
I saw Song Qingyu standing at the bathroom door, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from clear water.
Her jealousy surged up again.
Song Qingyu's cheeks are very white, but not the kind of sickly white. Instead, it is a beautiful and healthy white with a hint of red, which is particularly eye-catching.
Her figure is also very well-proportioned. She has flesh where it should be, and no flesh where it shouldn't be.
Lin Qinxue held the armrest tightly, restrained herself for a long time, and then snorted coldly: "Song Qingyu, you must be very curious, why do you see me here?
It was Brother Yanzhi who asked me to come.
He said that where I live now, which is your wedding room, is too small.
After I marry him, it would be better for us to live here.
So let me come over and take a look.”
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