"As a supreme person like Di Yu, as long as he gives him the order, what kind of excellent woman does not have?

Why should I be with me, a woman who is not clear?

I'm not qualified."

Xiang Yuanyuan dug up her scars, which is what she cares most about now.

Even if it is not Di Yu, she is not qualified to pursue happiness anymore, she is afraid.

Qiao Qingyan frowned, "Shut up, don't say that."

"What is not clear or pure, what is not clean, you can't say that to yourself! This is not your fault, nor is it that you can control!"

This matter is very complicated.

Xiang Yuanyuan is not a girl who does not care about herself.

If Ye Fengze had not recognized Ye Fengze as his husband, how could he agree? After all, Ye Fengze had tried his best to save Xiang Yuanyuan and bring him back to life! It was equivalent to experiencing a separation of life and death. Who can know the dramatic changes afterwards?

As a result, Ye Fengze still let her down. It was not her fault. She shouldn't have given herself such great shackles and pressure.

But this is what women care about, unlike men.

It is easy to say that you don’t care, but it is difficult to really not care about it.

She understood Xiang Yuanyuan's feelings and thoughts.

Mu Nianyan didn't know Xiang Yuanyuan's story before, but now when she heard her say this, she suddenly understood it.

Because I had a similar experience, I knew her better. I couldn't help but reach out to hug her, my eyes were sore.

"It's okay, it's all over. Don't say that, who can predict this?

This is not your fault. You are a good girl, why are you not qualified to pursue it?"

Compared with Xiang Yuanyuan, Mu Nianyan felt that she was even more lucky.

At least she did not really lose her virginity, and Mu Chao kept protecting her at the critical moment.

But Xiang Yuanyuan really had nothing, and was injured and covered in bruises.

As a woman, she understands.

“Let it go naturally, not everyone cares about this?

What's more, there are few men who are self-disciplined now, so don't give yourself too many shackles.

Everyone has only one life. Getting out of pain as soon as possible and living happily is more important than anything else.”

Qiao Qingyan tried her best to comfort her, and she was a little exhausted.

In the end, all the words turned into hugs and hugged Xiang Yuanyuan tightly in his arms, feeling so distressed.

This is very hurtful for the woman. It seems that it is not easy for Yuanyuan to get out of it.

I can only look forward to time, time is the best healing tool.

Time goes back to Ye Fengze’s wedding day.

Qiao Qingyan and Mu Nianyan met. They just ended a wedding banquet yesterday and had the second one today.

The two of them work together to build Xiang Yuanyuan into a perfect goddess, and to steal the limelight from the bride.

Qiao Qingyan snapped her fingers and was inspired.

"You wear white with the bride! In our case, white is one of the clothes we wear on the wedding day, representing purity and sacredness."

Western-style wedding dresses have now become the mainstream.

However, in the world of cultivation, it is best not to wear white on the wedding day, which has an ominous meaning.

That's right! This is what you want.

Qiao Qingyan picked out a white long dress that looked the most like a wedding dress from a bunch of exquisite dresses. The precious silk is fairy-like and has a high-end texture.

Her eyes lit up, "Wear this!"

Mu Nianyan looked at the skirt with a sigh, "What a beautiful skirt! Qingyan has such a good look!"

"Try it quickly. Is there anything that doesn't fit? I can change it for you."

Qiao Qingyan handed Xiang Yuanyuan the skirt. Yuanyuan, who made up her mind, decided to change her clothes decisively without hesitation.

Everyone has been provoked, so of course she has to fight! She has to win beauty! And she cannot let Qingyan down, Nianyan and Di Yu's efforts.

Finally, when Qiao Qingyan and Mu Nianyan appeared with Xiang Yuanyuan, Di Yu, who was already waiting outside, looked at her in amazement.

The Adam's apple rolled again, and for the second time she was amazed by her appearance.

These three girls are beautiful, and no one is inferior to each other. But for some reason, their eyes are firmly stuck to Xiang Yuanyuan's body.

There seemed to be light falling in the sky, and there was a sense of déjà déjà being walked towards him.

It was so beautiful that it was in his heart.

"Oh, a big guy has put a lot of effort into dressing up today."

Qiao Qingyan glanced at the dull Di Yu with a funny look. Today he was still dressed in a sexy and high-profile manner, and his purple brocade robe exuded a luxurious spiritual bride.

Even if you don’t know the goods, you can see at a glance that this is a valuable spiritual robe, which is truly priceless.

It cannot be bought with money, but it also requires a high enough identity and status.

Of course, this is just ordinary clothes for Ji Wuchen and Di Yu.

He has a jade-like face, is evil and elegant, has a unique and outstanding temperament, and is a distinctive and noble spirit, and is obviously a dragon among people.

"I am so handsome every day."

Di Yu, who came back to his senses, threw a charming look at Qiao Qingyan.

Ji Wuchen yelled arrogantly, "I am here, do you have the nerve to boast about it?"

Qiao Qingyan smiled, "No matter how you look at it, you are more handsome than a scumbag, right?"

Xiang Yuanyuan nodded, and I have to say that Di Yu's appearance and temperament are extraordinary.

"Although I have never seen a scumbag, I can say that Di Yu is really handsome."

Mu Nianyan agreed.

Then Qiao Qingyan and Mu Nianyan were stared at the death of their own men, and two sour smells floated in the air.

Ji Wuchen looked at Di Yu disdainfully, pushed Xiang Yuanyuan into his arms from the air, and then pulled Qiao Qingyan away quickly.

She was puzzled, "Wait, where are you going to take me?

We are ready to set off.”

"The plan has changed. We will go to the yard first and then let them appear."

Ji Wuchen jumped out with gloomy words, his face covered with cold ice.

Qiao Qingyan rolled her eyes cleverly and suddenly blocked her in front of him.

"What's wrong?"

He asked.

She didn't answer, but jumped directly to him, hugged his neck, pointed it at his mouth and kissed him twice.

A sweet sentence, "In my eyes, you are the most handsome."

Ji Wuchen's hair was smoothed out, and the coldness around him was instantly closed.

He patted her little buttocks, "You know what you are."

"But, you are not as good as Di Yu."

Qiao Qingyan is neither humble nor arrogant.

Just after giving sweet dates, I slapped it again.

Ji Wuchen sneered, and a dangerous undercurrent brewed in his narrowed black eyes, "Where?"

"You choose the taste and aesthetics of clothes for me. It's not as good as Di Yu. Look at the skirt Yuanyuan is wearing, how beautiful! There are so many beautiful clothes that are so beautiful that I feel! I want it so much. Let's look at the clothes you choose for me. Although each one is more expensive than the other, none of them looks good!"

Qiao Qing showed envy and relied on him to act coquettishly.

"If you choose clothes for me in the future, it is best to learn from Di Yu. Some of them are not as expensive as possible, so that they can save money, right?"

After saying a long list, Ji Wuchen said something.

“Why save money?”

"Uh..." The smile on Qiao Qingyan's face froze.
Chapter completed!