Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

"She has good skin. Do you know what skin care products she uses? What brand is it?"

"Is her leg injured? Why is she sitting in a wheelchair?"

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A group of little sisters surrounded the girl, chirping and asking, which was more annoying than a group of chirping sparrows.

Ai Li was quarreled one by one, the key is that she has a good temper, and there is no sign of getting angry at all.

In the end, one of them made a rescue and asked, "What did she say?"

Ai Li was a little entangled, but in the end, she chose to tell the truth.

"She said it's okay, she just believed her boyfriend."

Saying that, Ai Li shrugged, she didn't understand the world of the rich.

"It's worth a hundred thousand anyway. Even if she didn't earn it, it was her parents who earned it through hard work. How could it be wasted like this?"

"That's right! How about we persuade her again?"

At this time, a mocking voice sounded.

"Oh, you don't even look at the brand of clothes she wears. For that brand of clothes, a casual shirt costs four figures. The hundred thousand yuan is probably just a gamble. "

A brightly dressed woman stroked her long brown curly hair, her face was indifferent, but her bright eyes were full of sarcasm.

Several girls on one side were stunned speechless by this girl's words, looked at each other twice, and fell silent.

The originally chattering atmosphere suddenly became cold and silent, just like boiling water suddenly turned cold.

Although everyone was very upset when they heard what this girl said, they couldn't refute it, because among them, this girl was indeed the richest and most powerful.

Ai Li opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she still shut up.

You can't offend this young lady who says wind is rain and rain is rain because of a stranger you don't know, right?

That would be too much of a loss.

Ai Li is not a fool, on the contrary, she is a very smart woman, she knows when to do what, what to say on what occasion.

Therefore, Ai Li doesn't want to make fun of herself now.

Xue Yaya snorted proudly, she looked Su Xiaoyan up and down openly, her eyes were as penetrating as possible.

It's like wishing to see through Su Xiaoyan's whole body.

At first, Xue Yaya thought that this might be a small Internet celebrity who wanted to hype it up. Tomorrow, a certain website might have an attractive headline about two handsome guys fighting for a peerless beauty in an amusement park.

But now Xue Yaya doesn't think so, because no small internet celebrity would just spend 100,000 yuan for nothing, so it's probably a child from a rich family to entertain herself.

Xue Yaya is quite interested in Su Xiaoyan.

Women are always interested in women who are better than themselves. The interest here can be simply converted into another two words, that is jealousy.

It's just that Xue Yaya has her own pride, she doesn't allow herself to be jealous of others, so she converted the concepts of these two words in her heart, and gave herself a step down.

Xue Yaya squinted her eyes, she helped her glasses on the bridge of her nose by the way, and looked at Su Xiaoyan with as much disdain as she wanted.

Especially when the eyes were on Su Xiaoyan's legs, the contrast between the snow-white skin and the burgundy skirt was sharp, making the other's skin white.