He didn't know that although she had never attended any banquets in the past, she was not afraid of these big scenes due to her mother's teachings.
Luo Qingxue walked a few steps forward, with a generous gait. Because she had learned ballet since elementary school, she felt an elegant and calm feeling. She didn't look like a child from a poor family at all, but like a wandering person.
A folk princess!
She is not too tall, and she can only look slender at a height of 165. However, she has slender legs and slender waistlines that account for almost two-thirds of her body. Her appearance is comparable to Xu Zixuan and
Lan Aiqing is a little inferior. However, her calm and indifferent temperament suddenly throws Lan Aiqing away for a few streets!
Although Lan Aiqing has attended many banquets, it was all about young people making small fuss, or they were playing with her parents.
I have never been here alone like this.
When two people stand together like this, in comparison, it is like one is a phoenix and the other is a peacock.
No matter how beautiful a peacock is, it is never a sacred bird. In front of the phoenix, it shows a kind of vulgarity and a feeling that it cannot be put on the table!
Sometimes people reach a certain level, and their beautiful appearance is just the foundation.
Only by receiving education and cultivating sentiments from childhood can two seemingly similar people be distinguished from each other!
Of course, Leng Yunlin appeared with such a Luo Qingxue, wearing a silver-white suit, and looked as slender as jade, just like a prince charming who accompanied the proud princess!
For a moment, the appearance of these two people immediately attracted the attention of the audience!
Many people are speculating about who is the woman with extraordinary temperament that Leng Yunlin is holding?
Perhaps, it is because her usual outfit is too simple and ordinary, so few people can recognize such a proud and independent princess. She is Luo Qingxue!
In the shock, Leng Yunlin had already held her hand and slowly walked to the brother in front of him.
"elder brother."
He smiled slightly and nodded at Lan Aiqing beside him.
Leng Yunting's obsidian-like eyes were extremely deep. He could not see the edge at first glance, and he kept staring at her who was fiery red. His pupils seemed to be stained with redness.
"This dress is very suitable for you."
"Thank you." Luo Qingxue just nodded slightly, with a indifferent and polite expression.
Leng Yunting only felt a little tingling in his eyes. Is it because the redness is too dazzling?
A few days ago, he climbed onto his bed, and in a blink of an eye, he pretended to be ignorant. This woman is indeed cruel enough.
In front of his younger brother and in front of so many people, he did not dare to make too exaggerated things, so as not to lose their Leng family's face.
He just held Lan Aiqing's arm lightly: "Let's go."
Lan Aiqing turned around and glared at her, and walked in with her high heels in front of her.
She just sneered on her lips and simply gave her half a step and let her move forward.
This scene at the scene was seen by many people.
Someone looked at Luo Qingxue's face carefully and suddenly shouted: "Isn't this Luo Qingxue? Is it her?"
Maybe it was because she was too simple before, but now she was too noble.
People can recognize Lan Aiqing at a glance, but they can’t recognize her at a glance!