Qi Yu pursed his lips and walked to the sofa. Lan Qingyue had already drifted off to sleep. Lan Qingyue looked beautiful in this quiet state, her fox-like eyes less aggressive and her beauty gentle. Her eyelashes were long, and perhaps because she was sleeping restlessly, they trembled slightly.
The image of Sleeping Beauty overlaps with the gentle woman in my memory; she looks so much like her…so much like her…
On the other end, Liu Liqi's styling was almost finished, but Lan Qingyue was still nowhere to be seen. Helpless, she had to call her. Her phone was just sitting on the coffee table, vibrating and slowly moving towards the edge. Lan Qingyue was a light sleeper, and she would wake up almost as soon as her phone vibrated. However, she was too sleepy to open her eyes, so she could only reach out and grope on the coffee table with her eyes closed.
Feeling the phone in her hand, Lan Qingyue swiped to answer, "Hello..."
"Qing'er, where are you? We should go out now, come and change your clothes quickly."
"I think I won't change it," Lan Qingyue replied absentmindedly. She thought the white bridesmaid dress she was wearing was quite nice, understated and simple.
"No, you need to change into a cheongsam. I'll wait for you in the dressing room." Liu Liqi hung up the phone after saying that.
Exhausted and unwilling to move, Lan Qingyue suddenly opened her eyes and sat up. Feeling a direct gaze beside her, she turned around in fright and almost fell to the floor. "Mr. Qi... what are you doing here?"
How did this thing get here? I don't know how long it's been here, and it hasn't made a sound. It's terrifying.
Lan Qingyue cupped her face in her hands, trying to feel the temperature of her skin. Thankfully, the temperature was normal, so she shouldn't be blushing.
"Um... Mr. Qi, how long have you been here?" Lan Qingyue asked again. Could he have arrived a long time ago? She had never had a strange man see her sleeping face before. If he had, how embarrassing would that be?
"Just arrived," Qi Yu replied without changing his expression.
"Oh, that's good." Lan Qingyue lazily propped herself up to stand, put on her ten-centimeter stilettos, and stood next to Qi Yu. She was still a head shorter than him, sigh...
Qi Yu's gaze remained fixed on her, not burning, but gentle and warm like a spring breeze. Lan Qingyue grew increasingly cold, feeling that Qi Yu was a strange person.
He looked away, glanced at the time, and said, "It's getting late, we should go out."
"Okay, I'll go change." Lan Qingyue hurriedly ran out, lifting her skirt. The bride, Liu Liqi, had already changed into a fitted cheongsam that accentuated her perfect figure. Lan Qingyue, standing behind the bride, was equally eye-catching. The two beauties in cheongsams strolled among the guests.
They need to toast each table, starting with the elders and then moving on to the younger ones.
The older generation's mindset is different from that of the younger generation, and they are not so keen on drinking. They just clink glasses and take a sip, which is fine, but the younger generation is in an uproar.
"I think the best man and bridesmaids can hold their liquor pretty well today," joked a young man in white at the first table.
"Yes, yes, I noticed it too." The people at the table started making a fuss. Lan Qingyue, who had been toasting with red wine, was tricked into drinking a glass of baijiu. The sharp, bitter taste went down her throat, and Lan Qingyue endured the churning and swallowed it. Fortunately, the original owner of this body had a good tolerance for alcohol and didn't get drunk after just one glass.
The young people all knew each other, so it was bound to be lively, and sure enough.
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