Lin Lin was surprised to see the man dressed in extravagance. With her understanding of the clothes, the suit on the man in front of him was definitely more than seven digits. On this occasion, I can get to know more people. However, there are various benefits.

Lin Lin said to Jiang Weiwei, "Rose, this gentleman is?"

Jiang Weiwei did not expect him to run to the background again, she was trying to say no.

I saw Xiang Qingyi step forward and politely replied, "I am a friend of Rose."

Lin Lin looked at Jiang Weiwei’s friend who has such an identity. It’s not surprising that she is still the boss’s niece! The identity of the Jiang family is not to be underestimated.

"The Rose will be handed over to you, and we will go back to the hotel to rest."

Lin Lin can not help but be responsible for Jiang Weiwei's safety, she will take care of it.

"Sister, don't have to! I can take care of myself, myself."

Jiang Weiwei did not need his care.

"Do not worry! Give her to me, I will send her back to the hotel later."

Xiang Qingzheng should have a sentence.

Lin Lin smiled and turned away. Jiang Weiwei turned and looked at him with a serious look. "You don't go to the show, what are you going to do in the background?"

“When you want to see the show, I will let the organizer give you the best position now.”

Xiang Qingyi wanted to press her to sit next to him.

Jiang Weiwei shook his head and refused. "Thank you for your kindness. I will look at the back office and look at it."

After that, she turned to the good position just now.

“It will be more comfortable to sit and watch.”

Xiang Qing took a step forward and reached out to stop her.

Jiang Weiwei was a little surprised, how is this man going?

Didn't you see that she didn't want to take care of it?

Even if I used to be the best man bridesmaid last time?

Even if he is a good brother of Xing Cousin, it does not mean that she has to step on him.

"Mr. Xiang, please don't bother me?"

After Jiang Weiwei finished, from his side, he walked over to the shadow next to the show.

Xiang Qingqi did not come to the face of the gray, he stunned and looked at Jiang Weiwei's figure, he sighed slightly, it seems that the falling flowers are intentionally flowing.

Even if he is interested in her, and she is not interested in him, that is the case, Xiang Qing bite his thin lip, then he will not bother her! Xiang Qingqi came out from the corridor next to the front desk. He leaned down and returned to his position. His gaze directly looked into the shadows. Under the dazzling front of the lights, her figure was hidden in the shadows.

Jiang Weiwei watched him return to the position, and the blonde immediately handed him a cup of coffee, and his eyes adorned his chin to see him.

Like the show in front of her, she only wants the man around her compared with the man around her.

Xiang Qingzhen was a little depressed. He took a sip of coffee. At this time, Prince Rhone leaned over and chatted with him. He left at about five o'clock and asked for his opinion.

Xiang Qing nodded and he decided to leave.

Jiang Weiwei’s gaze thought that she could concentrate on watching the show, but she always could not control her eyes to see the opposite man.

Xiang Qingyi was extravagant and exuded with dazzling light, as if a huge magnetic field was emitted from his hand, and the woman’s gaze had to be noticed.

Around five o'clock, the show was over, and the guests began to discuss while leaving the show.

Jiang Weiwei saw that Xiang Qingyi had been surrounded by the guests. Those people were greeted with the Prince of Rhone, and they were also respectful and courteous.

Jiang Weiwei came out from the work corridor with her bag and saw the huge showway gate. The luxury cars were everywhere. From time to time, I could meet the superstars in the interview. Jiang Weiwei saw her favorite one, she immediately Like a little girl, standing on the side and revealing the stars, I want to go forward and ask for a signature, but it’s a scene.

Because the love bean is standing next to her assistants, strictly rejecting the fans.

Her gaze was on the eyes of Aidou, looking at her gorgeous costume, and communicating with the show designers, which made her want to secretly eagerly, and finally one day, her The design can also be staged, and by then, she can meet with Aidou.

You can even let your loved ones appreciate yourself, wear your own design clothes, and be excited when you think about it! When Jiang Weiwei was in a daze at the door, she heard footsteps coming from behind her, and it was still very urgent.

She hurried back and saw the two teams of bodyguards coming out. They reached out and drove the people in the middle of the road very seriously. Obviously, Prince Rhone and his friends were coming out.

Jiang Weiwei waited for the bodyguards to cast a detached look. She took the initiative to go down the steps. She looked at this luxurious car. Even the figure of the taxi was gone. It seems that this piece of road is closed and I want to play. Taxi must go to a street not far away.

It is quite far from the hotel. It takes 15 minutes by taxi and an hour to walk. Jiang Weiwei is very tired today. Her legs are like lead.

Xiang Qingyi came out with the Prince of Rhone, and his eyes couldn't help but look around the crowd at the door. He saw the street on the opposite side with a figure that stepped forward alone.

His thin lips were slightly hooked. Is she ready to walk back to the hotel?

Jiang Weiwei heard the lively voice behind her. She knew that Xiang Qingyu must still be there. She couldn’t help but look at it.

Xiang Qingzheng and the Prince of Rhone hugged goodbye. Unfortunately, when Jiang Weiwei turned around, the blond girl saw him going, and immediately reached out and hugged him tightly. Xiang Qingwei held it slightly. He reached out and tried to open her arm. The others were only when they were hugging, but only the girl could feel the force of pushing on the arm.

She had to take a step back and some looked at Xiang Qingyu sadly. "Mr. Xiang, can you meet again in the future?"

"There is a chance."

Xiang Qingyu perfunctory one sentence.

Jiang Weiwei looked at the pair of separate figures. She bit her red lip and turned, and she no longer looked at it.

Some men look at the abstinence, in fact, there are countless women around him! Xiang Qingyi waved his hand after watching the three of the Prince of Rhone get on the bus.

Watching his team leave, his side immediately came to his assistant Nie Wei, and at the same time, handed him his car key, "Young Master, your car is over there."

Xiang Qingyi with the assistant's gesture, a very cool black sports car parked in the car group, there is a domineering domineering.

"You go back to the hotel first, I go out and go."

After finishing the assistant of Xiang Qingyu, he looked up and saw the slender figure that went further and further, and he stepped toward the direction of his sports car.

Jiang Weiwei walked slowly toward another street and wanted to take a taxi back to the hotel.

The car that sailed away from time to time, one is more handsome than a handsome one. The guests who come today are rich people! Although she is envious, she imagines that she can realize such a dream by her own ability.

Although her family is not short of money, parents can also give her such a life, but she has been very self-reliant since she was a child, and she wants to create something with her own hands.

Jiang Weiwei walked and walked, and heard the low noise of the sports car behind him. Moreover, the car was not in the middle of the road, but stopped at her side.

She couldn't help but start, and turned to look at it. I saw a beautiful face in the slowly falling window. The deep eyes looked at her with a smile. "Where! I will send you."

Jiang Weiwei glanced at it. The street from the taxi was about two hundred meters away. She was kind. "No, thank you."

"Xing elder brother is your cousin, I am his good brother, send you a ride, I should do it."

Xiang Qingzhen also really pity her to walk here.

"I really don't have to, thank you."

Jiang Weiwei still refuses.

Xiang Qingqi couldn’t help but be annoyed. He pushed the door and stepped down. The long and straight body was directly blocked by Jiang Weiwei’s way.

"Miss Jiang, as a friend, you are so rude."

Xiang Qing is really angry. He never does anything that is not good, but this time he came here because of her.

Jiang Weiwei looked up and licked her clear eyes. "We are not friends!"

"On the day of the wedding, I think we are at least friends."