Chapter 1677： Xiaohuahua is back

Turning his head, he saw Wang Jiaohua walking in.

Bu Zhiyao's pupils shrank severely, and his face was very ugly.

If the former Wang Jiaohua was an ugly duckling, now she has transformed into a noble swan.

The noble temperament on his body has almost changed a person.

There is a sense of intelligence and grace in every gesture.

In the past, she looked down on Wang Jiaohua, thinking that she was just an actor, no matter how famous she was, it was just for others to have fun.

But now, standing in front of Wang Jiaohua, she suddenly felt like an ugly duckling.

Both the temperament and the aura are quite different.

People who once looked down upon him have now succeeded, which makes Bu Zhiyao very tasteful.

She suddenly strode to Fang Jiming's side and hugged Fang Jiming's arm, pretending to be very affectionate.

Then he looked at Wang Jiaohua provocatively.

And Fang Jiming, because he was shocked to see Wang Jiaohua, he didn't notice Bu Zhiyao's movements at all.

Not to mention just pulling his arms, even if he stabbed him now, I probably didn't feel it.

Because she is back.

When Wang Jiaohua saw Bu Zhiyao and Fang Jiming holding their arms, her heart felt like a needle stabbed.

Calm was restored soon.

It turned out that they were together.

He smiled and waved his hand, "Long time no see, do you miss me?"

"Oh, the beautiful temperament is here."

Leng Lixie smiled and looked at Fang Jiming a little narrowly.

It was only then that Fang Jiming was out of his body and he didn't even know that Bu Zhiyao was holding his arm.

He cursed an idiot in his heart, and he dropped the chain at this time.

Originally, Wang Jiaohua hated him, but seeing this scene again, it was almost impossible.

"Ahem."

He hurriedly walked to Fang Jiming's side and coughed heavily, "Cough cough."

Fang Jiming came back to his senses only then, seeing Bu Zhiyao holding his arm, his face sank instantly.

"what are you doing."

He hurriedly pulled her out, then went to see Wang Jiaohua in a panic.

It's just that Wang Jiaohua and Ling Weifeng have gone away, and her complexion is as usual, and she doesn't seem to be affected at all.

Or, she didn't see it at all.

Fang Jiming smiled bitterly in his heart, what was he thinking, thought she would be jealous, she had already married someone else.

How could you be jealous for him.

"Brother Ming..."

Bu Zhiyao screamed pitifully.

However, no one responded to her.

Fang Jiming sat aside a little disappointed, but kept his eyes on Wang Jiaohua.

Everyone was there, but there was no rush to try on clothes, but instead sat down to chat.

Prince Xi Gu sat on the main sofa, and Ling Weifeng sat beside her.

The positions of the others are the same as they used to sit in Xihuang's restaurant. The difference is that Bu Zhiyao replaced Zhou Meige.

As if going back in time, they are back in the high school days, the best time.

Talking about the interesting things in the past, time flies, and several years have passed in a blink of an eye.

They are all rushing towards their own futures, and some have even married and have children.

However, the friendship on campus has not changed.

After talking for several hours, it was already evening, and the handsome men and women went to try on clothes.

The groomsmen and bridesmaid dresses are not as complicated as wedding dresses, and they are very simple to wear.

And they are all made according to their size, the size is just right.

Try it in just a few minutes.

Ling Weifeng took everyone to take pictures and then disbanded.

"Brother Ming, will you take me back? I don't have a car."