Song Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red and she hurriedly lowered her head to eat. It was so embarrassing.
And other people couldn't help but chuckle.
"Song Qiaoqiao, why don't you just take a photo of Brother Ya and take it with you." Hao Kai couldn't help but tease.
"I have it." Song Qiaoqiao looked up hurriedly when she heard this, then picked up the bag behind her and pointed to the pendant on it, "Look, there are them here. I have many of them posted in my bedroom."
Wu Ya didn¡¯t know why, but her face felt a little hot.
"Awesome." Hao Kai gave a thumbs up.
"Of course, the screen saver on my mobile phone is also Brother Ya's. I have all the single dance photos he has released from his debut to now" Song Qiaoqiao looked proud, "Anyway, every time I see Brother Ya, I I can eat two more bowls of rice.¡±
Pfft! Le Yao couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
Everybody looked up.
"I'm sorry, I really can't hold it back." Le Yao waved her hands hurriedly, "The main reason is that I really can't understand what the relationship between chasing stars and eating is."
"It matters a lot." Song Qiaoqiao glared, "Anyway, Brother Ya is very good at cooking."
After everyone was stunned for a moment, they suddenly burst into laughter. Fu Yunshen also patted Wu Ya on the shoulder: "Those who want to lose weight should stay away from you in the future."
Hao Kai almost laughed, but in the end he could only give Song Qiaoqiao thumbs up.
Wu Ya sighed helplessly, and then looked at Song Qiaoqiao: "Song Qiaoqiao, can you eat well without talking?"
Song Qiaoqiao nodded hurriedly: "Yes." Then she made a zipper movement on her mouth.
Everyone laughed even harder.
The reception will be held in the evening, and the time is set at 5:30 pm.
Because most people have checked into the hotel, they only need to enter the multi-function hall on the second floor before 5:30. However, there is still a red carpet set up outside. After all, there are still some people who have not stayed in, so naturally they still need to be received. , in addition, invited media reporters will also be let in around five o'clock.
Several girls were nestled in Qiaoqiao's room. The stylist specially hired by Nangong Jue styled several of them, and then they all changed into dresses.
"This is my second time wearing a dress." Hong Xia's dress was prepared by Qian Meiqi. "The life of a rich person" Everyone gave her a dress before, but this time she was not allowed to wear it. , because the dress cannot be worn a second time.
"Isn't it good?" Wang Xia glanced at her.
"It's good, but it's not environmentally friendly. You know, the materials and water used to make a piece of clothing are very considerable"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, it seemed true, and suddenly felt a little ashamed.
Fortunately, someone came and knocked on the door at this time.
The door opened, and it was Wu Ya standing outside.
"Brother Ya, why are you here?" Song Qiaoqiao was the first to rush over. God, you can only look at me twice more.
"I want to ask you to be my female companion." Wu Ya glanced at the others, and then fell on Song Qiaoqiao's face, "It seems you don't have a male companion either, right?"
"Really?" Song Qiaoqiao almost screamed.
"Why else would I come here?" Wu Ya also wanted to help her forehead.
"Then I'm very willing." Song Qiaoqiao suddenly grinned behind her ears, stretched out her hand and took Wu Ya's arm, "Then let's leave now."
Wu Ya:
Le Yao and several other people directly held their foreheads and lowered their heads. This woman was so nymphomaniac that she really couldn't bear to see her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com