Unable to bear Su Qingqing's nagging, Miao Qingyu, who was shaking with her hand, looked helpless and finally agreed to her sister's request.
"Sister, you're just wearing this?"
Su Cheng, a ruffian who always appears as a gangster, is wearing a neat suit, contrary to his usual style.
You know what, this kid is getting enough nutrition. He is almost 1.8 meters tall and dresses seriously.
He had dyed his yellow hair black and was standing there with his hands in his pockets, looking at the two sisters in school uniforms. He looked quite handsome.
Seeing his sister dressed simply, the brother's narrow eyes flashed with surprise, and then he asked.
"What's wrong? Doesn't the school have a rule that prohibits wearing uniforms?"
Miao Qingyu saw the young man who was naturally at a disadvantage in front of his sister, and smiled foolishly, scratching his well-shaped head and said with a smile.
"Not really."
The three sisters went to the dance laughing and joking all the way.
The dances for the high school and junior high schools were held separately, and after entering the school gate, the group split into two teams.
Su Qingqing took Miao Qingyu to the dance party, and as soon as they stepped into the door, they were stopped by the little sisters who had played well with them before.
"Let me introduce this to you all. This is my sister Miao Qingyu."
Wu Zhuer, who is a big mouth and has nothing to do with it, must keep her mouth shut and not reveal anything about the Su family.
The problem was that everyone present had a very close relationship with her, so it was impossible to hide it. She had already found out.
Su Qingqing simply expressed her respect for her sister in front of all the sisters.
The others saw how cautious she was in introducing herself and seemed to genuinely acknowledge this sister.
Besides, this sister Qingyu is not the child of a mistress. Her mother is the child born to Uncle Su’s legally married wife.
In their circle, people look down on the children of mistresses, and they still recognize the children born to the legal wife.
They exchanged glances, then turned to the plain-looking Miao Qingyu and affectionately called her sister.
Miao Qingyu looked at the girls who had endless topics to talk about and didn't want to interrupt them.
She pointed to the drinks on the long table and indicated that she would leave for a while. Su Qingqing nodded and watched her back as she turned and left.
Wu Zhuer saw that her friend was reluctant to leave and was staring at her intently.
Xiaoxiao joked that after not seeing Su Qingqing for a few days, she had become a real sister complex.
My sister is leaving for a while, she's not going to come back forever. Is it necessary to leave her like a weaned baby?
As she finished her teasing words, the other little sisters laughed out loud with their heads thrown back.
However, after hearing his friend's teasing, he reluctantly turned his eyes away from the front.
Not only did Su Qingqing not refute, she was even afraid that people would not believe her, so she nodded seriously in front of everyone and admitted it with a serious face.
"I am a sister complex, I can't live without my sister.
My sister is so good, there is nothing better than her in heaven and on earth. If I don't keep a close eye on her and she gets kidnapped by some black-hearted bastard, I won't want to live anymore."
Hearing her words without a trace of joking, the other girls who were holding their drinks and raising their glasses to show off were filled with disbelief.
Everyone once again turned their gazes towards the unremarkable elder sister not far away.
In order to get a glimpse of Miao Qingyu's charm, he conquered the arrogant Miss Su of the Su family in just a few months.
After observing for a long time, the group of girlfriends who had failed in their observation were about to look away.
The sudden commotion coming from the direction of the auditorium door attracted the attention of several people, and Miao Qingyu followed closely and looked over.
Ming Gong Aotian, dressed in a suit and tie, was as dazzling as ever. However, what was shocking was not his cool and handsome appearance, but...
The tall and arrogant young man held a girl in gorgeous clothes in his arms.
The girl's originally pretty face looks graceful and charming under the slim evening dress.
The gorgeous crystal chandeliers on the ceiling flashed dazzling light, and the young men and women who attracted everyone's attention were like Cinderella and the prince in the fairy tale.
Feeling the gazes from all around, jealousy and envy.
Fang Xiaocao looked up with shining eyes at the man who brought about all the changes, her boy.
She was almost addicted to the gorgeous dream and didn't want to wake up.
Perhaps as her mother said, the boy brought her more than just love.
The huge power behind the young man also protects her and allows her to enjoy the same attention as this ball.
She could easily feel the jealousy, envy, desire and so on mixed in those gazes.
Fang Xiaocao, who had never enjoyed such treatment, made a secret decision.
I must do as my mother told me and hold Minggong's heart firmly.
As long as she could capture Ming Gong's heart, become Ming Gong's wife, and successfully rise into the upper class, those who looked down on her now would have to curry favor with her in the future.
Fang Xiaocao imagined the scene in her memory of the arrogant young lady flattering her, her hands trembling slightly with excitement.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Minggong Aotian, who felt his gaze lowered, met Fang Xiaocao's blushing face. He paused for a moment, and the boy whispered his concern.
Many students in the auditorium sighed as they watched the two people's dazzling little daughter's behavior.
After a moment of looking away, they all looked at each other in confusion, and saw their own embarrassment in each other's eyes.
Everyone in Mingde College, from the elementary school to the university, knew that Minggong Aotian had a fiancée.
His fiancée is outstanding in both talent and appearance, and comes from a first-class family, the Gu family. She is more than qualified to be a match for the arrogant young master.
You know, Miss Gu should be at Mingde's dance party right now.
If you are lucky, you might just witness the disgusting sweet scene between your future husband and his mistress.
The eldest young master has gone crazy. Before he even married his daughter-in-law from a wealthy family, he brought his mistress to make his presence felt right under the nose of his wife, causing trouble.
Listening to the whispers of those around her who knew the situation, her curved eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her beautiful green jade eyes revealed a look of disgust that could not be concealed.
Not wanting to stay in the house, she found a corner at the edge of the auditorium, thinking she could find some quiet time with Miao Qingyu.
"Sapphire,"
After entering the auditorium, Zi Sang Yan hurriedly bid farewell to his two good friends with a clear goal.
The boy, who had forgotten the call from behind, began to look for the familiar figure as soon as he stepped into the door.
After finding it, the young man with shining eyes ran towards it quickly.
Standing behind the girl, Miao Qingyu turned around and looked at the young man who looked unusually reserved.
"Qingyu, classmate Qingyu, are you bored? There's a lake behind this auditorium. Do you want to go for a stroll there?"
The young man, who stuttered, was so nervous that he no longer showed the calm and indifferent attitude in front of outsiders.
However, she was moved by the boy's restrained and reserved behavior, not knowing where to put his hands.
Miao Qingyu nodded reservedly, just like Meng Tianyin's son Sang Yan, who couldn't help but smile with joy, without any self-restraint at all.
Young people, if you like something, you like it; if you are happy, you are happy.
The emotions of the loved one, whether joy, sorrow, or loss, are fully displayed at this moment.
Ming Gong: "Where's Zisang?"
Gong Yumo slowly shook the red wine glass.
"He must have gone to find his sweetheart. You know Zisang is deeply in love. I think he's completely fallen for her."
Minggong Aotian asked again, "Where's Run?"
Gong Yumo: "Let's play with his paintings in the studio."
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