The woman was wearing a translucent lace skirt with her breast tattoos loomingly. She was wearing a white cropped pants on her lower body, which made her slender legs look unobstructed.

The white cropped pants fit very well, and a golden belt was worn on the slender waist.

Her hair was tied into a bun, and she had a golden rhinestone hairpin on her head. She wore a big sunglasses on her face and a platinum necklace on her neck. She set off her snow-white skin, and she looked more noble and outstanding. She was no longer an ordinary person.

After she walked in, a gust of fragrant wind brought in. She looked around and looked for more than ten minutes. Wang Xiaohua treated her. She turned her face to look at Wang Xiaohua and asked, "Why are there so few goods in the store?"

Wang Xiaohua had to explain to her: "I made these by hand by myself, because of limited manpower, sometimes it will be slower."

"So that's the case." She nodded, then she pulled the corner of her mouth.

Although she was wearing big black sunglasses, she couldn't tell what she was born, but the gusts of fragrance came from her and her curvy figure.

Her exquisite makeup made Wang Xiaohua clearly feel that she was a beauty.

Seeing Wang Xiaohua looking at her curiously, she also looked at Wang Xiaohua. After a while, she sneered, as if she was a little dissatisfied.

But soon the sneer was replaced by a smile. The corners of her mouth were curled upwards, curling like a crescent moon. She smiled and said to Wang Xiaohua: "Actually, I am An Youpeng's friend. I'm here to find you today and want to talk to you about An Youpeng."

"About Youpeng?" Wang Xiaohua's heart suddenly sank. She looked at the woman in surprise, but she couldn't see her eyes, and she couldn't know what expression she had on her face.

She straightened her back hard and felt a chill coming for no reason. For some reason, she felt such a hint of provocation on this woman.

Maybe it was an illusion, but if you think about it carefully, a man as outstanding and elegant as An Youpeng should have been coveted by many women, and it is not surprising that there are crazy bees and butterflies pounced on him. Thinking about this, I feel a little relieved.

She raised her head and said coldly: "But I don't think we have much to talk about. I don't know what you have friends?"

"I, I am his good friend." She deliberately emphasized the tone on the word "good". After a while, she reached out and gently brushed her hair back. Her white ears were wearing golden earrings, which made people's eyes hurt.

She smiled and said to Wang Xiaohua: "Actually, I am a very close friend of Youpeng. Today I came to you just to talk to you about Youpeng. Of course, if you are not curious at all and don't want to know, it doesn't matter, so I'll leave first." As she said that, she shrugged, turned around and walked out.

She walked to the door with big strides. She thought Wang Xiaohua would call her, but then she knew that Wang Xiaohua seemed to be stunned, standing there without moving, looking at her hostilely.

Seeing that Wang Xiaohua didn't mean to stop her, she turned around and asked with a smile: "Are you sure you really don't want to know everything about Youpeng?"

"I think." Wang Xiaohua tried her best to speak these two words, and felt an undepressing heaviness in her heart.

The woman raised her lips and smiled calmly, as if everything was under her control.

She faced Wang Xiaohua and raised her lips and said, "This is never a place to talk. Let's go outside to talk."

Wang Xiaohua thought about it and followed her out and closed the door with the key. In fact, she had too many questions about An Youpeng, and wanted to know what kind of person he was.

After coming out with the woman wearing sunglasses, she took Wang Xiaohua to find a quiet cold drink shop nearby. The two of them sat in the corner. The woman waved her hand and asked the waiter to bring the list up, ordered a cup of mocha, and asked Wang Xiaohua, "What do you want to drink?"

"Whatever." Wang Xiaohua's voice sounded very ethereal.

"Let's give this lady a cup of milk tea." The woman wearing sunglasses curled up her lips and said, "Please bring us a little more delicate little." The waiter agreed and left with the order.

At this time, the woman smiled at Wang Xiaohua. She said, "I have known Youpeng for eight years and have been his girlfriend for seven years. We can be said to have a deep relationship."

Wang Xiaohua felt uncomfortable all over her body as if she was suddenly stimulated. She straightened her back and said to the woman hostilely: "Are you here to show off your power today?"

"Of course not." She stretched out her hand and brushed the round sunglasses on her face. Her voice was a little misty, and she said slowly: "I just want to see his current life today, that's all. By the way, my name is Zhu Xinrong. I heard that your name is Wang Xiaohua, right? It's a very... very unique name."

She deliberately emphasized the tone of the four words "different" and continued without waiting for Wang Xiaohua to respond: "Youpeng's taste has become very strange now."

Wang Xiaohua was slightly stunned, then pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "I'm not here today to listen to your criticism of Youpeng's taste. If there is nothing else, I'll leave first." As she said that, she was about to stand up

The woman reached out and pressed her hand, and then she smiled and said to her, "Don't worry, let's chat slowly." As she was talking, the waiter brought up the delicate dots, a cup of mocha and a cup of milk tea.

The woman gently stirred the mocha in the cup with a spoon and said to herself: "Youpeng used to like drinking this mocha the most."

Wang Xiaohua felt uncomfortable all over. She didn't look like she was here to talk to her about having friends, but she was more like she was here to demonstrate to herself. Wang Xiaohua stood there without moving, but she didn't mean to sit down and talk to her.

The woman stretched out her sharp and white hands, gently took off her sunglasses, looked up at Wang Xiaohua, her face became pitiful, and her eyes were filled with tears.

She looked at Wang Xiaohua with tears in her eyes and looked very pitiful. Just after a look, Wang Xiaohua couldn't help but be surprised. First of all, she had to admit that this woman is a very beautiful and elegant woman.

A pair of slightly upturned phoenix eyes, distant eyebrows, a high nose bridge, a very beautiful nose shape, and a small cherry mouth. The facial features are extremely delicate, and when paired with a fair face, it looks more noble and charming.

There was a red bruise at the corner of her eyes that had not healed, as if she had hit somewhere or had been beaten.
Chapter completed!