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Chapter 67 The Uninvited Guest

After a few hours of 'struggle', Ou Mengyao, Lai Yucen and Chen Lina all had big and small bags on their hands; Mu Fujiying, Ou Qianjun and Qiao Junxi only had a few bags on their hands. Boys also love beauty so much...



Chen Qianxue was too lazy to see Ou Qianjun and went back to her room childishly. Ou Qianjun looked helplessly at Chen Qianxue's back getting further and further away from him, becoming smaller and smaller...

Qiao Junxi and Ling Qiuying were chatting happily. Ling Qiuying saw Chen Qianxue angrily, said a few words to Qiao Junxi, and followed her. Looking at Chen Qianxue's murderous face, could it be

Come to that one...

Lan Fanting won’t say it anymore. She’s been looking like a poker player these past few days, which is really uncomfortable...

"Hey? Don't you want to change into your dress?" Shu Xiaohan swayed in front of the mirror, and soon he saw Lan Fanting, Chen Qianxue, Ling Qiuying and Hu Yuyou all sitting on his bed, none of them wanting to attend the dance.

Feel.

"Wait a while." Hu Yuyou, Chen Qianxue, Ling Qiuying and Lan Fanting said lazily. Shu Xiaohan sighed and continued to swing in front of the mirror. Hu Yuyou lay on the bed and watched helplessly.

Shu Xiaohan kept swaying in front of her; Lan Fanting had no intention of going to that boring dance. She had been listening to her mp3 for a long time, watching Shu Xiaohan gesticulating and shaking her head helplessly; Ling Qiu

Sakura, on the other hand, was bored and had nothing to do, and kept looking at the birds flying freely outside the window; Chen Qianxue's eyes were always on the PSP, sometimes bending to the left, sometimes to the right, like a swaying yacht...

"knock--"

"Knock, knock, knock—" There was a knocking sound from outside the door, and they kept knocking as if there was something urgent.

Ling Qiuying couldn't help but sweat when she saw Lan Fanting, Chen Qianxue, Shu Xiaohan and Hu Yuyou. After such a few seconds, they were still doing their own things as if nothing had happened, with no intention of opening the door. Okay.

!Consider yourself unlucky...

As soon as the door opened, a dark figure rushed in, so fast!

"Why are you like this!" Ling Qiuying reluctantly glared at Si Muheng who rushed in, not even caring about her life or death, like a hot wheel.

"Ying, please stop being childish and be good." Si Muheng patted her head flatteringly, and after saying hello to Hu Yuyou, he walked in the direction of Lan Fanting, and quickly leaned his face towards the person who was listening to the mp3.

Lan Fanting didn't notice her. Lan Fanting's eyes widened when she saw it. It didn't take long for her to realize: "Why are you here?"

"Come to give you a dress." Si Muheng took out a dress from the gift box and handed it to Lan Fanting, who took it silently. Shu Xiaohan still didn't notice that the door was broken.

When Si Muheng entered, Ling Qiuying immediately despised Shu Xiaohan.

"Cousin." Si Muheng glanced at Hu Yuyou, who was still wearing casual clothes, and took out a dress from another blue gift box, stretched out his other hand and handed it to her, Hu Yuyou said funnyly

Looking at Si Muheng: "How do you know I must be here?"

Si Muheng blurted out without thinking: "Yi said some people are lazy, so she asked me to send it to her. It's really thoughtful." Hu Yuyou was suddenly stunned for a while, and after a while she felt a little embarrassed, but also said with a little joy.

: "You too." He gently took the dress.

"Hey? Why haven't you changed yet?" Haru Ayaka slowly rubbed her hair from the bathroom and looked at them lazily in front of them. There was also a young man who looked very heartwarming. He was dressed in white.

Her LV low-cut evening dress made her fair skin look even fairer, so fair that it was almost transparent.

Shu Xiaohan excitedly pulled Chun Lingxiang out of the bathroom. Ling Qiuying and Chen Qianxue felt that Shu Xiaohan was so childish at this moment.

"Ouch, it's all Heng's fault! He only bought the dress for Ting, not me." Ling Qiuying pouted and looked at Si Muheng with a complaining look. Si Muheng shrugged and shook his head helplessly.

When they wanted to take out the dresses that had been prepared for them, another uninvited guest broke in...

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