"How could that happen?"
Xia Changqing thought, "Claire knows?"
"OK, Changqing." Jing daybreak took the shoulder of Xia Changqing and motioned her not to ask too much.
Xia Changqing returned to her taste, and her face was a little sorry: "I'm sorry, Jun porcelain, I just think it's too strange..."
"It's normal. Most people don't believe it."
The young man raised his eyebrows, his eyes, his lips, his hands resting on the back of his head, lying on the back of the car. He was so lazy and relaxed that he couldn't keep his eyes open: "Austin has nothing to do with me."
When Jun porcelain said this, other people looked at each other and didn't continue the topic.
When the motorcade arrived at the hotel, the crowd stepped into the crowd and began their own social circle.
Jun porcelain sat quietly by the sofa brushing her mobile phone. After a while, she saw Lydia and Jun come by the moon.
Although I had met yesterday, when Jun porcelain was sitting on the sofa in the banquet hall, Lydia immediately looked at her eyes.
She pursed her lips, some of them were shocked. The man beside her was beckoned by other guests, but the rest of her eyes seemed to stay on her.
There was no flaw in her.
Yesterday, after she learned about Jun porcelain, she went back and forth all night and didn't sleep well. She still didn't lose half of her points this morning.
Beauty is beautiful no matter what.
Lydia thought it was incredible. She didn't know why. The appearance of a teenager passed through her mind again and again.
She said her name was Junci. She couldn't believe it.
Jun Chengyue didn't control her information network. She went back to check for a long time before she remembered that she had seen this teenager in a magazine report.
At that time, it was just a blurred picture, she swept by and didn't take it seriously.
Until now, I know that this young Chinese is a famous director in the world. She has excellent ability and amazing talent.
And smart minds.
Perfect, elegant, smart, just living in the imagination of others.
But all these have nothing to do with her. She is just thinking about why the youth would call Jun porcelain. She didn't ask Jun Chengyue what she was afraid the abnormal man would see.
I can't even find out which Chinese name she is.
Is it the same as hers.
Now see people, familiar eyebrows or let her some vibration.
She looks as big as her missing little princess, but this is a Chinese teenager
This familiar feeling that Lydia couldn't think of touched her heart that she had never had before.
Seeing Jun porcelain again, she saw Jun Chengyue talking with people very happily. She could not help but walk towards the young man on the sofa.
In the hall, there are not a few men who are attracted by her. Even a woman can hardly remove her eyes from this shining woman. When she comes to the same outstanding teenager, the scene is a visual feast.
But looking at each other, we all feel that something is wrong with each other. We did not look at the past openly, but talked quietly.
Why are two people so alike?
They do know the identity of the teenager sitting on the sofa, but we all know clearly that Junci is an orphan.
I don't know much about the rest of the information.
How can this foreign woman feel like Jun porcelain.
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