Being a Glamorous Supporting Girl in Shura Field [Quick Travel]

Chapter 11-20

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He looks very good, and his figure is not weak. He looks about 188 cm. From the slightly opened skirt, you can see the delicate collarbone and vaguely outlined abdominal muscles.
    The evening wind blew, and the flowers on the balcony rustled and fell to the ground.
    Pei Jingzhi looked at her with a smile, his eyes were extremely gentle, like a river of spring water, with infinite tolerance for the people in front of him: "Why did you come here?" You Mingming looked a little dumbfounded
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    At the same time, the progress of her second mission also increased by ten points, probably just staying with Pei Jingzhi, and the original owner acquiesced that this was her way of possessing her brother.
    "You haven't been home for a long time..." You Mingming wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a delicate voice. The man pulled Wen Suyue over and trotted over, saying, "Brother, Brother Jingzhi , the ball is about to start, why are you still here?"
    "Brother Jingzhi," the girl in a light yellow court dress stepped forward and took Pei Jingzhi's hand, "Today is my birthday, you will accompany me later Well."
    "Okay." Pei Jingzhi replied with a smile, the way he looked at Bai Junmin was no different from the way he looked at his step-sister.
    So You Mingming understood that although this man is gentle to everyone, everyone is the same in his eyes, no wonder the two women couldn't help complaining just now.
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    You Mingming sat down and drank a glass of water, Wen Suyue didn't know why, she didn't go to so many places, and stayed by her side.
    "Miss," Wen Suyue's expression flickered, "I don't know if you have heard that some prescriptions in Xun Fangchen have been auctioned for hundreds of millions of dollars?" "I was thinking, if Miss is willing to keep
    your parents If the perfume is auctioned, the auction price should not be less than this."
    Wen Suyue has been failing to crack the USB flash drive with the stealing system these days, and her mentality has collapsed a little. If it wasn't for her rebirth, she still had the system for herself The perfume developed by Pei Qingqing can't be fake, she really thinks her system is a waste.
    Puzzled, Wen Suyue only thought that there was a bug in the system, and the prescription left by Pei Qingqing's parents was not in the USB flash drive at all.
    She planned to find out where Fang Zi was hidden first.
    At this time, gathered around You Mingming, there were several senior perfumers who were called by Bai Qiyao. After hearing this, they all asked, "So, is the Pei family really responsible for that matter?" , on the verge of bankruptcy?"
    "I heard that it started because of plagiarism"
    Perfumers are very precious resources in this era, so if a famous perfumer is plagiarized, the plagiarist will fall into a trap. If it weren't for this situation of eternal doom, the property left by Pei Qingqing's parents would not have collapsed and gone bankrupt just because of a little rumor.
    As soon as the word plagiarism was uttered, Wen Suyue bit her lip, showing a very aggrieved face.
    But everyone's attention was on You Mingming, she obviously wasted her acting skills for nothing.
    "Although I don't know the truth of the matter," said the female perfumer with short hair, "could you tell me who the perfumer might be that you have misunderstood, I think I might be able to clear up the misunderstanding. "
    "The Pei family is kind to me. I have about two million yuan in my hand now," Wen Suyue also said, "Maybe it can't solve your urgent needs, but this is all my savings." "If you tell me about those
    perfumes If you are there, things will be much easier to handle this time."
    "No need," You Mingming looked at Wen Suyue strangely, "My family is not short of money, and as for the so-called misunderstanding, I will clarify myself in a while Yes."
    Hearing this, Wen Suyue lowered her head and sneered. She heard this man talking about green leaf perfume with others on the way here, and she probably took the newly developed green leaf perfume as her counterattack weapon. .
    But how could she know that she took out this perfume long ago and showed it to everyone.
    Seeming to have seen Pei Qingqing's unfortunate ending in advance, she said, "Okay then, by the way, Major General Bai is over there, don't you invite him to a dance?
    " A few youths of the same age in military uniforms were clamoring to come over in the direction of You Mingming, presumably the people there were also persuading Bai Qiyao to invite You Mingming to dance. But with the system's reminder, You Mingming knew that the major general knew nothing about dancing.
    She glanced at the malicious Wen Suyue, stood up and approached Bai Qiyao.
    Bai Qiyao frowned, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and it was obvious that he was not in a good mood.
    "Sorry," she blinked at the young people around Bai Qiyao, very sincerely, "I have something to do with my fiancé, can you give us some time to be alone?" The young people glanced at each other,
    reluctantly They couldn't help laughing, and then they scattered away, leaving time for the two young lovers.
    "You helped me once," You Mingming said in advance before Bai Qiyao opened his mouth, "so I'll help you once too, so it's even."
    Her eyebrows and eyes were very soft under the light, like Mrs. Ping Yuan's publicity Different from her beauty, she is introverted. Although she is not perfect in appearance, she can also make people's hearts flutter inadvertently.
    Bai Qiyao was dragged to the beach by You Mingming before he could taste what the sudden feeling in his heart was.
    Chapter 8 The Heartthrob Miss, A Good Place
    The two, one in front of the other, bent over and passed through the protective walls, and finally left the steel cage in which human beings trapped themselves in the post-world, and stood between heaven and earth again, looking at the water The sky is one color, and the galaxy pours into the sea.
    The waves are blowing against the slightly fishy wind, rustling, and the sound is in my ears.
    This is the last clean sea area and the last pure land for human beings. In today's era, even if poor people want to come to see the sea, they have no chance at all, and those who can come are now all immersed in the bustling dinner party.
    There is no one else on the beach, and there are blue tears on the shore hundreds of years ago, reflecting a magnificent color, slowly spreading out, like a dream.