Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian try on their clothes and wear them to ask her for advice.
"Weiwei, look..."
Before she finished speaking, Li xiner, who was sitting opposite her, collapsed in a flash.
"Why are you here?"
Li Xin'er glanced at Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian and said in retrospect.
"You two It should be Lina's classmate, the two who have been together with Gu Weiwei. "
"You should be Li xiner, the cousin of Zhou Linna who stole other people's words and songs and fled abroad." Luo Qianqian scolds both of them together.
Ji Cheng also added, "when he made a rumor and framed it, he was notorious for rolling out of the entertainment circle, so quickly he forgot it?"
However, with the help of the children born and the parents and children's variety show, they come here to find a sense of existence.
Gu Weiwei looked at Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian and said in a low voice.
"How are you doing? This one is good on you."
"Weiwei, what mood do you have to try on clothes and tear her?" Ji Cheng said angrily.
Gu Weiwei didn't feel like pinching people. "No need, pick your clothes first."
Generally, it's not too dangerous to her interests. She doesn't like to waste time with others.
Li xiner estimated that her clothes were about to be ironed, and got up to hum.
"I see her down in the dumps. I'd like to give her a hand, but I don't appreciate it."
"She's out of shape. You're afraid she's not blind." Ji Cheng hums funny.
China up and down, I'm afraid I can't find a woman who is more valuable than her. She's still in a bad mood.
Luo Qianqian didn't make a sound, and guessed that lixin'er was afraid that until now, she didn't know what happened with Fu Hanzheng.
That's why I said such ridiculous things.
Li Xin'er proudly picked up her new Chanel model and snorted in a cold voice.
"Two years without any notice, isn't it enough to be down in the dumps?"
Ji Cheng: "that's her..."
"That's a lot of resources she doesn't want to pick up. It's not like you can only go to a variety show, but also rely on your son to attract popularity..." Luo Qianqian is afraid that Ji Cheng will say something about her marriage and birth of a child in the past two years, which will cause unnecessary trouble, so he said it first.
"I'm lucky to have such a lovely son." Said Li xiner.
Now, her son xiaomengshen is called on the Internet, and her popularity is comparable to that of the second and third line idol stars.
Ji Cheng snorts scornfully. Her son is no better than you you and Tian Tian.
Both sides are still struggling, said Mg's clerk, holding the packed bag.
"Mrs. Wei, your dress has been ironed."
Li xiner takes the bag and glances at Gu Weiwei.
"Refuse my kindness today, and don't regret it in the future. Such an opportunity is not always available."
Then he left with the bag.
Hearing this, Ji Cheng turned to Gu Weiwei and asked.
"Her kindness, what does she mean?"
Gu Weiwei closed the magazine and said with a smile.
"Say you want to go to a party, take me to the king."
"Is there a better owner in China than your husband?" Luo Qianqian hums.
Ji Cheng took care of his dress in front of the mirror. "You should have told her that you are Mrs. Fu. Don't you scare her to death."
Gu Weiwei got up and carefully looked at the dresses on both of them, and thought about it for a while.
"Jicheng, you can change to a pink or pink blue one. Your skin is a little white and bright
"Thousands, you are very well."
Ji Cheng can't care about his clothes now. "To be serious, why don't you tell her that you are Mrs. Fu?"
Gu Weiwei turned around to pick out a small sleeveless pink and blue dress for her nearby and handed it to her.
"Even if I told her now, she would think I was bragging. Why?"