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Looking at Shang Qingfen who was so delicately dressed, Bian Yingning only had one thought in her mind, who wouldn't love a pretty sister.

"I don't know how to come and say hello when I see my father. Will I be worried if you hide here and don't know my father?"

Who could not have a beautiful and talking sister... Forget it.

As soon as Shang Qinghui opened his mouth, Bian Yingning's dream was shattered.

The pink filter of what Barbie doll beautiful girl, snapped - all gone.

Bian Yingning thought that no one could get anything from her, so she covered her small mouth with a look of extreme surprise: "No, no, no one won't even know who is the father after sobering up." Bar?"

Inflated and arrogant.

When it came to the wine, Shang Qingfen became even angrier. She stared at Bian Yingning with big eyes, wishing she could swallow her up in one gulp: "What did you do last night!"

Bian Yingning frowned, feeling aggrieved: "I was last night? I saw injustice last night and drove away a pervert who tried to attack the little girl, and then sent him back to her home. In the end, I was so tired that I didn't want to get out of the car and go straight to the house." Slept in the car overnight."

Speaking of this, she sneezed pretendingly: "Aqiu, look, alas, even though it's summer, I still can't stay in the car overnight. I feel like I'm going to catch a cold."

After she finished speaking, she moved her shoulders again: "It's not good to be old after curling up in the car all night, but if you do good deeds, there's nothing you can do about it. Who told me to be warm-hearted."

This is of course not true, she slept very comfortably in her luxurious big bed last night, and when Aunt Zhuo cleaned up and changed her bedding in the morning, she still looked disgusted.

Shang Qinghui was stunned when he heard this, and was even momentarily confused.

Could it be that Bian Yingning did these things out of kindness?

However, in the next second she shook her head and shook off her own guesses that she shouldn't have: "Oh? So kind to take advantage of others when they're drunk?"

Now Bian Yingning looked shocked: "What is taking advantage of others? I, Bian Yingning, do things openly and frankly! Don't spit on people! Besides, the little girl last night had such young teeth that she didn't even know if her hair was full. I don’t even want to hee hee.”

Shang Qinghui's fists hardened upon hearing this, her back teeth were clenched tightly, and she was so angry that she couldn't hold her breath and was about to carry it on her back.

Out of kindness?Was her head kicked by a donkey? She almost believed her nonsense for a moment.

"Don't pretend to be a fool for me, don't you dare to do things?"

Bian Yingning smiled when she heard the words, and lifted Shang Qinghui's chin with the hand holding the champagne. The wine was swaying in the glass, and she lowered her voice and said in a low voice: "Sister, you can eat things but don't talk nonsense, sister I But it didn't take advantage of you."

She lowered her eyes as she spoke, and her signal gaze fell on the neckline of Shang Qinghui's skirt.

She was so frightened by this look that Shang Qinghui hurriedly stepped back while covering her neckline: "Where are you looking!"

Bian Yingning shrugged: "You have slandered me like this, I can't take a look at it, anyway, the crime can't be cleared."

"You know that's not what I meant when I said taking advantage!" Shang Qinghui began to wonder if she was here to trouble Bian Yingning.

Why does it feel like she is the one who is looking for trouble?

"Oh? You want to tell me about you calling me Dad?"

"..."

"But that's not called taking advantage, isn't that an exchange of equal value, let me tell you a secret, you give me some benefits, is there a problem?"

Bian Yingning was innocent immediately, and drank the wine in the goblet in one gulp.

"..."

Shang Qinghui gritted her teeth, feeling that she was not benefited from this problem, took a few deep breaths, and finally calmed down and started to sweep again.

She looked up and down Bian Yingning's clothes today: "Ah, how can someone dare to wear such a dress even though there is no hill? Is it because there is no skirt to wear?"

"My God, you can tell me any difficulties you have. After all, we have known each other for so many years, and I won't let you make a fool of yourself."

Bian Yingning chuckled, not conscious of being humiliated at all, put down the cup and stepped forward to hold Shang Qinghui's hand kindly, like a homeless man who left his hometown and suddenly felt excited when he saw a fellow villager.

"Really, Anhui! You are so kind. I didn't expect you to be so considerate of me. Speaking of which, you are not afraid of being laughed at by you,"

Bian Yingning turned her head slightly, leaving Shang Qinghui with a sad side face: "I was born in a poor family, and I have always wanted to have a floral dress of my own, especially this one like yours, which is like wearing a flower bed. , It’s really beautiful, are you really willing to give me one?”

"..."

Shang Qinghui brushed away Bian Yingning's hand expressionlessly, turned around and planned to leave while holding her skirt.

She finally understood that the present Bian Yingning was no longer the former Bian Yingning.

Although the former Bian Yingning was annoying, at least she still had a bottom line, but after being headshot, Bian Yingning may not even have underwear.

Bian Yingning: "?" What's the matter, why did he leave before he said a few words.

This combat power is not good enough.

At this time, most of the people in the banquet hall had already started to dance. Men and women combined in pairs, walking leisurely to the melodious waltz. It was very pleasant.

Generally, celebrities who are alone and not invited to dance will be ridiculed behind.

Of course, this time is also a good time for ambiguity and cooperation.

Thinking of cooperation, Bian Yingning suddenly remembered her unfinished 50 points.

Looking at Shang Qinghui's back, Bian Yingning quickly stepped up to stop her.

"What else do you want?" Shang Qinghui still had anger on her face, but Bian Yingning's sudden appearance frightened her so much that the angry expression on her face hadn't had time to withdraw.

Contrary to her, Bian Yingning smiled softly: "Don't be angry, may I ask you to dance?"

Her eyes belonged to the kind of slightly slender eyebrows and eyes, which looked lazy when she was not smiling, but gentle when she smiled.

Shang Qinghui was stunned by her smile, and after realizing it, she said: "Boring." Then he passed her and continued walking.

Now that words have been spoken and actions have been taken, then this matter must be done.

Bian Yingning followed closely, and simply lifted the hem of the skirt with one hand, bent her knees slightly, and gently stretched out the other hand to Shang Qinghui: "Beautiful Miss Shang Qinghui, may I have the honor to invite you How about a dance?"

A very formal invitation.

It's just that this kind of invitation dance is usually done by men, and Shang Qinghui has never seen a woman take the initiative to invite others, and it was a woman asking another woman.

Both of them are well-known figures in City H. Some people may not know Bian Yingning, but they are still very familiar with Shang Qinghui, especially when she greeted everyone with Shang Qingfeng just now.

The actions between the two had long attracted the attention of others. When Bian Yingning bent down to invite Shang Qinghui, almost everyone's eyes were cast on her.

In an instant, various speculations and discussions emerged:

"Isn't that the daughter of the Shang family and Miss Bian's family?"

"It seems so. Aren't the two at odds? What are you doing?"

"Should I invite you to dance? The little girl is from every family, so there is no such thing as deep hatred."

"You can't believe the rumors."

"You..." Shang Qinghui stared blankly at Bian Yingning's smiling eyes, grasping the hem of her skirt with both hands helplessly, the eyes of the people around made her exposed to everyone's eyes as if she was not wearing any clothes.

"Huh?" Bian Yingning looked back at her with the corner of her mouth raised.

Her smile aroused Shang Qinghui.

What are you laughing at, what bad intentions does she have!

Why did she do this? Isn't she afraid that she will lose face if she rejects her?

No, no, she did it on purpose!

She guessed that she would definitely reject her, so she didn't really want to invite herself at all. She wanted to spread bad words about her after she rejected her, saying that it was not flattering to deliberately prevent others from coming to Taiwan Yunyun.

At that time, Ouyang Fei will probably force her to come to apologize again, and it will still be the kind with a gift!

And now who in the circle doesn't know that Shang and Bian have a very good relationship, if she refuses, wouldn't there be news that the two are opposed.

Thinking of the stock market fluctuations and Ouyang Fei's nagging, Shang Qinghui had an epiphany.

Isn't it just a dance, she Bian Yingning thought she didn't dare to do it, heh, she just wouldn't let her wish.

"Congratulations, because of the blessings you cultivated in the previous eight lifetimes, now you have this honor." Shang Qinghui forced herself to laugh, even more sweetly than Bian Yingning.

Her voice was not loud, and outsiders could see that Shang Qinghui readily agreed to Bian Yingning's invitation, and the two danced happily.

The tender green manicure set off Shang Qinghui's slender and fair fingers, and she slowly placed her hand in Bian Yingning's clean palm.

When the two hands touch each other, the body temperature of the other party is transmitted here.

Shang Qinghui suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.

#I didn't expect that one day I danced the waltz with my deadly enemy.

When holding Shang Qinghui's hand, only one word came to Bian Yingning's mind - "So tender."

As expected of a rich young lady, she didn't know that she thought she was touching the onion root with its skin peeled off, it was not slippery.

The light pink dress meanders past, accompanied by black.

Two women with different temperaments put up a waltz gesture, and the music poured down like flowing water in the mountains. Under the eyes of everyone, their skirts fluttered, and the two started dancing.

Everything seems to be happy.

In the next second, Shang Qinghui's face twisted: "Bian Yingning!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Bian Yingning hurriedly apologized, and by the way, she moved her own foot that had been inserted into Shang Qing's skirt and stepped on her foot.

System: "... host, can you waltz?"

Bian Yingning: "I'm not talented, I only have a little experience."

System: "What experience?" It seems that the host has not been detected to have this skill.

"When I used to watch idol dramas, I watched the male and female protagonists in it skip."

system:"?"

"Is this your purpose?" The smile on Shang Qinghui's face could no longer be contained.

"What?" Bian Yingning didn't react.

"You invited me to dance just to get revenge on me like this—" Bian Yingning stepped on Shang Qinghui's foot again while speaking.

It's not just her heart that hurts, but her heart hurts even more.

She snapped up these shoes with great difficulty until today is the first time she wears them, how dare she step on them? !

Shang Qingfen was in pain physically and mentally.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! I didn't mean to!"

Conscience, Bian Yingning really didn't have such a plan, she just wanted to ask Shang Qinghui if she would be interested in getting No.2 in the campus talent competition, or if she just didn't take part in it and went out to play with her.

And she didn't expect that the waltz, which seemed to be just walking around twice with feet, would be so difficult.

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