"Oh my little ancestor! Why are you still sleeping here? Mr. Liang has been waiting for you downstairs for more than an hour!"

"Um?"

Ying Qian fell into a drowsy sleep.

I didn't hear clearly what the nanny said.

She was pushed back into the room again, and the dress was placed on her body. When she woke up completely, half of the makeup on her face had been put on by the stylist who came over.

“Miss Ying’s skin is so good!”

The stylist put the last layer of setting powder on Yingqian, and kept praising her without leaving any room.

"I have done makeup for many celebrities before, and there are really not many who look better than you!"

"Yeah?"

Yingqian squinted his eyes and asked with a bored expression:

"Better looking than the boy downstairs?"

The stylist was silent.

I thought of Liang Xin's face, which was even more beautiful than a woman's.

Between honesty and money.

He hesitated for a long time.

In the end, he still held his neck and said as if he was dead:

"It's still that handsome guy, he's more in line with my aesthetics."

"Very good." Yingqian was moved by the stylist's frankness, so she said, "Your salary is gone."

The stylist wiped away her tears and continued to put on her makeup.

High heels tread the ground.

There was a clear and pleasant crisp sound.

Liangxin raised his head.

I caught a glimpse of that bright crimson color.

His vision was dazed for a moment.

In a trance.

It was like seeing a enchanting witch wandering in hell.

Approaching him step by step.

Offering a flirtatious temptation.

"elder sister..."

Liangxin's amber eyes flashed with clear surprise. He raised his head and looked at Faith, who was gradually approaching, and murmured:

"It's so beautiful."

Yingqian didn't say anything, and only gave him a look that looked crazy.

The young man's face itself stands at the top of mankind.

At this time, he changed into a decent suit.

A little more calm, but more eye-catching.

"When you look in the mirror, you won't say that."

Yingqian pushed her crow-feather curly hair behind her ears, glanced at the door, and asked:

"Jiang Ling went to pick up Ye Lian?"

Liang Xin didn't expect that Ying Qian would be standing next to him, still thinking about Jiang Ling.

His eyes couldn't help but sink.

He caught up to Ying Qian's side and took her thin white wrist. Liang Xin put his fingertips on Ying Qian's pulse and felt the weak beating sound. He lowered his eyes and said aggrievedly:

"My sister is all about Brother Jiangling, but Brother Jiangling has gone to see Sister Ye Lian a long time ago. I have been waiting for my sister, but she doesn't even care about me."

Yingqian glanced over. Although he didn't know what he was making, he patted Liangxin on the shoulder and comforted him casually:

"obedient."

Liang Xin also wanted to say something.

But Yingqian had already broken free from his grasp and stepped out of the door first.

She left in a hurry.

He didn't notice Liang Xin's dark eyes behind him.

It seems.

What he did was not good enough.

So much so that Yingqian's whole heart was still thinking about Jiang Ling.

More needs to be done.

"Liang Xin?"

Realizing that Liang Xin was not following him, Ying Qian turned around and waved to him.

The gloom between Liangxin's brows dissipated in an instant.

The eyes that looked at Yingqian were full of longing and longing.

"Coming."

Liang Xin followed Ying Qian, and there was a smile on his lips. Only her shadow could be seen in his irises, which were like a lake of honey.

Yingqian felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at her, straightened her temples and asked:

"What are you laughing at?"

"No." Liang Xin Xuxu hooked Yingqian's little finger, tilted his head and smiled sweetly at her, "It's great to meet my sister!"

Yingqian was stunned.

I thought about it for a while.

I don’t know what she did to earn such high praise from Liang Xin.

"Weird."

She just shrugged.

The black Rolls-Royce is like a silent beast.

Stopped quietly at the door of a villa.

Dark red high heels stepped out of the car door first.

Immediately afterwards.

It's just a beautiful shadow.

The moment Yingqian appeared.

The entire villa fell into a brief silence.

Everyone's eyes fell on her involuntarily.

Everywhere she goes.

That's where the spotlight falls.

The red dress dances.

Ying Qianmei is sharp and arrogant.

But it attracted the attention of everyone present, and they couldn't even move away.

"Isn't that Yingqian? Jiangling has brought Ye Lian here, but she still doesn't give up?"

"The man next to her is so handsome..."

"Your name is Liangxin, right? She's a new transfer student."

"How come you got together with Yingqian so quickly? Why are there only two handsome guys in our school, and why do they all hang around her?!"

There was a constant murmuring in my ears.

There is jealousy and envy.

Ying Qian pretended not to hear.

She held Liang Xin's arm, raised her brows lazily, and saw Jiang Ling and Ye Lian standing not far away.

It's not that Yingqian's eyesight is that good.
To be continued...