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"You don’t recognize it, do you? She’s Yue Jiao, Peng Yue Jiao. " He Mei Xin whispered into her ear.

Luo Qing Yun heard and frowned, "Yue Jiao? I remember she didn’t look like that. "

"Nonsense, he did a facelift. Can’t you tell?" He Mei Xin said in a low voice.

"..." So it was like this. She said how could she not recognize him.

When Peng Yue Jiao saw the two of them whispering to each other, she could not help but become even more angry, "What are you two talking about? "Sneaking around, if you have something to say, say it to my face."

"Nothing, it’s not that you’ve changed so much that Qingyun couldn’t recognize you, so she just asked me." He Mei Xin said snappily.

"He Mei Xin, what do you mean by that? What do you mean I’ve changed so much? What do you want to express? " Peng Yue Jiao thought that she was hinting at him making a face, and her temper rose all of a sudden.

"What are you doing? What was he doing? Can you even tear it up like that? I paid for a private room to invite you guys out to have a fight, did you guys come over here? " In the end, the organizer of the event, who was also Luo Qing Yun’s rich second generation classmate, Ding Xiang, spoke out to stop the woman’s "war" that was about to break out.

Peng Yue Jiao had always been secretly in love with Ding Xiang, so after hearing his roar, she naturally did not dare to speak anymore and could only turn her head with an unconvinced expression.

He Mei Xin naturally gave up and ignored her.

Ding Xiang walked in front of Luo Qing Yun at this time and forced himself between her and He Mei Xin. He pushed He Mei Xin’s butt to the side and looked at Luo Qing Yun with a beaming smile, "Qingyun, when did you come back? Why aren’t you contacting me? Isn’t that not enough of a bro? "

"I just got back, and didn’t have the time to contact everyone. Mei Xin said there’s going to be a gathering, and I immediately came." Luo Qing Yun explained.

"So it’s like that. Then I’ll forgive you." Ding Xiang said, he raised his wine cup and drank with Luo Qing Yun.

Peng Yue Jiao who was at the side was already dissatisfied with Luo Qing Yun, but seeing that Ding Xiang was sticking to her, she was naturally even more displeased. She held her wine cup, twisted her waist and walked in front of the two of them, then bowed to Luo Qing Yun and said, "Qingyun, it has been a long time since we last met, let me toast to you too."

Just as Luo Qing Yun wanted to hold the cup with her, she saw Peng Yue Jiao’s hand trembled, and a cup of red wine splashed onto Luo Qing Yun’s white dress without any warning, forming a glaring red stain.

"Aiya, I am truly sorry. My hand is a bit slippery, and I wasn’t able to hold it firmly enough. I threw it all over you. I’m sorry, I’m sorry." Peng Yue Jiao said, as she used a tissue to help wipe the blood off her face.

Luo Qing Yun subconsciously retreated a little, avoiding her hands, not letting her touch him. "It’s okay, it’s fine if I can do it myself ..."

"Peng Yue Jiao, what do you mean by that? You want to do something, don’t you? " Seeing that, He Mei Xin was furious, she immediately rushed forward and started cursing.

"He Mei Xin, are you blind? Can’t you see that I didn’t do it on purpose? "Qingyun already said it’s okay, you can stay here and mind your own business." Peng Yue Jiao was not a merciful person, she directly went back to report.

"You ..." He Mei Xin was not an expert in quarreling, so she was unable to retaliate in time. She could only grind her teeth and stare at him hatefully.

"Oh, it’s so lively. What are you guys arguing about?" At this moment, the private room’s door was pushed open by someone from outside. A handsome couple walked in.

The first gaze of the man as he entered the private room fell on the sofa immediately. Luo Qing Yun, who was covered in red wine and had an extremely awkward expression, had a smile on his face.

Hearing the voice, Luo Qing Yun raised her head abruptly, and her gaze coincidentally met the other party’s gaze. For a moment, her pupils contracted, and the blood on her face instantly drained away, becoming completely pale white.

How could he be so lucky to meet me here?

"Zhou Yi, Zhixin, you two are here." At this time, Ding Xiang stood up from the sofa and greeted his good friend.

Jiang Zhi Xin also quickly noticed Luo Qing Yun’s presence, and a look of disgust flashed across her originally smiling face.

"Ding Xiang, this is precisely the reason why you didn’t mean it. I was wondering why you only invited Zhou Yi and not me. What, you want to be a peacemaker and let my fiancé relive the dream of being a girlfriend? " Jiang Zhi Xin scanned Luo Qing Yun up and down with disgust, she turned and aimed the cannon straight at Ding Xiang, and said with a weird tone.

Ding Xiang could not afford to bear such a huge crime, he immediately waved his hand and explained, "Big Miss Jiang, you are accusing me wrongly, I only just found out that Qingyun had returned."

"Is that so?" Jiang Zhi Xin obviously did not believe him, she reached out and grabbed Zhou Yi who was beside her, and spoke as though she was swearing her sovereignty, "Dearest, look, there’s nothing fun here, what kind of people are these, let’s go back."

Zhou Yi’s gaze never left Luo Qing Yun’s hazy, small face. After two years of not seeing her, she still looked so beautiful. No, to be exact, she looked even more beautiful and dazzling than before.

On her thin and palm-sized face, a pair of talking eyes were as hazy and enchanting as the rain in Jiangnan. Her delicate and small nose paired with her plump mouth that slightly curved upwards made one want to directly kiss her. Her jet-black hair was naturally scattered on her shoulders. It was as smooth as silk, and it was also ironed. It made her originally pure white skin seem even more ice-cold and pure.

At this moment, an awkward expression of bewilderment appeared on her small face. It was unknown whether it was because she had bumped into him here or because of the eye-catching dark red wine stain on her clothes.

Seeing that Zhou Yi was looking at his absentmindedly, Jiang Zhi Xin’s mood immediately turned bad. Seeing that it was about to flare up, Ding Xiang hurriedly walked forward and pulled her hand, "Aiya, I said, Zhixin, you’re already here, why don’t you sit down for a while and then leave. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Then, he pulled at Zhou Yi again, "Hey bro, why are you not saying a word after entering the door? Is it too exciting to see an old friend or something? Sit down quickly and let’s have a few drinks first. "

Zhou Yi regained his senses at this moment and forcefully shifted his gaze away from Luo Qing Yun, allowing Ding Xiang to push him onto the sofa and sit down.

"I’m sorry, excuse me." Luo Qing Yun did not want to stay any longer. She threw those words towards Ding Xiang, got up and walked out of the private box.

After rushing out of the private room, she went straight to the bathroom to wash off all the materials she had on her.

However, alcoholic beverages like red wine, without special detergents, couldn’t be cleaned at all. She didn’t dare to wet all of her dresses, as that would only make things more difficult for her. After casually wiping it with a tissue, she decided to go home and clean it up.

Coming out of the bathroom, she headed for the front door of the KTV.

Just as he walked out of the corridor, he was stopped by a tall figure.