Chapter 8

Being stopped by Zhou Xinxin, Qin Anhao settled down and gradually tightened his grip on the phone.

There was a moment of silence.

She just answered the phone.

As soon as he got connected, he heard a deep voice from the opposite side: "The car is waiting for you at the villa 100 meters to the left." Directly cutting into his topic, after speaking in a simple and clear way, there was a sentence at the end of the voice: "No I've seen a woman as unkempt as you."

beep……

When Song Yizheng called, he didn't even have a chance to speak to Qin Anhao, so he hung up the phone directly, making Qin Anhao who was standing there holding the phone feel a little messy.

She looked up at Zhou Xinxin and Qin Yuruo who were staring at her, and then slowly took down the mobile phone that was placed next to her ear, and was about to speak in embarrassment, when Zhou Xinxin rushed to the front and asked, "Who gave it to you?" Call up?"

Zhou Xinxin didn't know what to ask.

Because Qin Anhao answered the phone for too short a time, so short that there was nothing to chew on.

When Qin Anhao heard the words, she cast her eyes slightly, and lied unhurriedly: "Oh...my mother told me to go over."

After saying that, Qin Anhao put the phone in his pocket, raised his eyes to look at Zhou Xinxin and Qin Yuruo.

When Zhou Xinxin heard that it was Qin's mother's call, she glanced lightly at her eyes, and stopped asking Qin Anhao, but raised her head and said, "Then you go."

The attitude of speaking is like letting go of charity.

Qin An didn't respond, turned around and went out, and could hear Zhou Xinxin behind him continuing to talk about Mr. Song.

"For a person like Mr. Song, how can I lock his heart?"

…………

Qin Anhao left the cloakroom, hesitated for a while, and then chose to go downstairs.

As you pass through the lobby, bump into the people you met when you came in.

The few people were chatting at first, but when they saw Qin Anhao come down, they immediately pointed the conversation at Qin Anhao, maybe because Qin Anhao frightened them by throwing a cup before, they would say something sarcastic, and they would feel better in their hearts.

Qin Anhao pretended not to hear, so he went out of the villa, turned left as he said, and saw a commercial vehicle in the distance.

Immediately, he stopped and took out the mobile phone that had been stuffed in his pocket before.

call back.

"What do you want."

As soon as the phone was connected, Qin Anhao asked directly, and belatedly began to doubt Song Yizheng's identity and purpose.

Although he is extraordinary, he feels very stable, making her feel that what he said is trustworthy; but at this moment, she couldn't help but re-examine him in her heart.

The other party did not return.

"You're not a liar, are you?"

Qin An didn't hear the other party's reply, and asked another question, a little reckless, a little anxious, but obviously cautious.

Song Yizheng didn't look like a liar, but Qin Anhao felt guilty. She didn't know anything about him, and she thought impulsively that it would be nice to marry her with a handsome guy, but impulsiveness was just impulsive.

"Miss Qin, I limit you to get in the car within ten seconds."

beep……

Qin Anhao's questioning obviously annoyed the other party. There seemed to be a flame of anger in the sudden cold voice, which directly ignited Qin Anhao's brain and made her tremble in fright.

After pondering for a while, Qin Anhao raised his eyes to look at the car not far away, and took a sigh of relief.

consider……

think again...

Take a step and pass.

Song Yizheng was not in the car, and he called out Qin Anhao just to satisfy him with her 'image'.

Qin Anhao got in the car and then got off.

The clothes are no longer loose and fluffy, and the light makeup is exquisite, making her look more pretty and pleasant, especially in the small decorations, which are extremely elegant.

As soon as she got out of the car, the commercial vehicle left directly, making Qin An, who was standing on the side of the road, feel messed up in a gust of wind.

She looked down at herself, then looked up, and finally exhaled.

I wondered in my heart, Mr. Song, is this for his personal face?
However, Mr. Song is not too lenient!
He is really too face-saving!
Thinking of this, Qin Anhao thought back to her previous self, and finally could only sigh, maybe she is really too slovenly!

Without time to think deeply, Qin Anhao turned around and returned to Qin Yuruo's house.

Maybe because of the make-up, when the security guard at the door saw Qin Anhao coming in, he didn't recognize who it was for a moment and wanted to stop him, but after seeing who it was, he stopped in his tracks.

He didn't stop anyone, but called out surprisingly: "Miss Tang."

Hearing this, Qin Anhao glanced at the sound, feeling a little strange, but still nodded at the security guard, as if he had heard it.

After entering the courtyard of the villa, Qin Anhao was a little hesitant when he was about to enter the house. After all, she must be Qin Yuruo's cannon fodder, and now...

But when I think about it carefully, I feel nothing.

She didn't wear revealing clothes, and she didn't wear makeup that wasn't suitable for the occasion.

Besides, the bridesmaid's dress is still the same, it's just a little trimmed.

There is nothing wrong with going in like this.

Qin Anhao stepped into the front of the house, exhaled lightly, and walked as usual.

However, as soon as she entered the room, she could clearly feel the noise in the room.

It suddenly became quiet! !

The change in the atmosphere caused Qin Anhao to pause slightly, but he continued to walk forward without too much delay.

"This is Qin Anhao, why..."

"The one on her neck is 'Love Lock'? It's fake!"

"It seems to be true..."

When Qin Anhao walked through the crowd, upon hearing these few words, she also lowered her head to look at the necklace on her neck. It was forced on her by the makeup artist when she got into the car, and she couldn't take it off.

I hope it's not a 'Sony Ericsson'.

The ultimate in luxury.

Generally speaking, to get something means to give something.

Mr. Song asked someone to dress her up like this... Could it be that he had other plans?

Thinking of this, Qin Anhao immediately restrained his thoughts, and sighed in his heart: In this face-seeking society, with Mr. Song's face, there are many people who have plans for Mr. Song; perhaps it is because of the physical marriage that Mr. Song is like this to her.

All the random thoughts are left behind.

Qin Anhao went upstairs because he wanted to go directly into the cloakroom to see Qin Yuruo and Zhou Xinxin.

But standing outside the door, the moment she stretched out her hand to open the door, she stopped, pondered for a moment, and retracted her outstretched hand into a fist. It took nearly half an hour for her to go downstairs. Qin Yuruo and Zhou Xinxin should have chosen their clothes long ago.

Turning around to leave, the door was suddenly opened.

It was Zhou Xinxin who opened the door, followed by Qin Yuruo. The two of them had just dressed up, and when they opened the door and saw Qin Anhao standing outside, their expressions changed.

Zhou Xinxin, who has a special preference for jewelry, was quickly attracted by the necklace on Qin Anhao's neck, and she recognized it as the work 'Contribution of love' by a famous French designer two days ago.

Both Zhou Xinxin and Qin Yuruo are keenly aware of jewelry, but they can't confirm whether the love lock on Qin Anhao's neck is real or not.

The only way to verify...

"Sister Anhao, when did you buy such a beautiful necklace, let me have a look."

Before the voice fell, Zhou Xinxin reached out and grabbed Qin Anhao's necklace. With some strength, he wanted to tear the necklace from Qin Anhao's neck.

ps/ ask for a ticket
(End of this chapter)

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