Chapter 105

"This is the second uncle's choice. It's not easy for us to say anything about being younger."

He raised his leg and then left, but Jiang Li grabbed his arm: "Zhan Qiyou, can you be a little backbone? You are really willing to let Jiang mianmianmian be our elder in the future. I will call her" second aunt "later!"

Zhan Qiyou's eyes are heavy, and his lips are slightly hooked: "Jiang Li, what do you want me to do?"

Jiang Li smiled: "after all, it's my sister. I will never harm her. In fact, although the second uncle is superior to others, he is only the most common man in the final analysis. It is inevitable for him to rise at that time. If he wants to stop his interest in Jiang Mianmian, he just needs to let Jiang Mian arouse his dislike... "

Zhan Qiyou stared at her carefully, and she went on to say: "the rite of passage is an important day. We all have to go. I will arrange some friends to get her drunk. My elder sister's alcohol consumption is very poor, especially when she drinks. When she doesn't need me to provoke her, she will be able to play alcoholic, such occasions I don't believe that the second uncle won't be angry if she does something vulgar. As for you You can do whatever you want, if you don't want to. "

She congealed with him, meaningful.

……

The anniversary day.

Mian Mian was awakened by the knock of several girlfriends before he had enough sleep.

She jumped out of bed and opened the door angrily with her messy hair. "Wipe, you're going to die in the morning. Come in groups? The king

Xiaoqi held her arm and smiled: "sister Mian Today is your big day. Stylists have been waiting for a long time. Please get up and wash quickly. "

Several other girls agreed.

Mian Mian grabs her hair impatiently and hides in the bathroom and stares at the mirror.

It's just a birthday. As for the trouble?

In previous years, there were not so many moths in the presidential palace.

……

Make up time is a little long, cotton cotton let small seven they go to the yard to stroll, lest a group of people twitter gossip get her headache.

After the complete set is completed, the stylist pushes the frame of the dress to Mian Mian: "Miss Jiang, the party is half an hour away, you can start changing the dress."

Cotton cotton stares at the delicate tuxedo skirt with gouache color on the shelf The eyes almost fell out.

"I don't wear this, what the hell, give me another one!"

The stylist was embarrassed and stammered for a moment: "what's wrong with the dress? It's very beautiful. It's made for you. 999 pieces of broken diamonds are dotted on the skirt..."

Cotton forehead: "I don't like pink. It's too Niang. It's not suitable for me at all."

The door suddenly opened, and the war chief in his tuxedo walked towards her slowly with long legs.

"It suits you very well. Try it on first."

Mian Mian is most bothered by his overbearing appearance of Zhuang system. He turns his eyes and kicks his legs angrily: "no wearing, no wearing at all!"

Chief adult squats down, long finger lightly pinched her small face, tone dotes on, "then which do you want to wear, tell me?"

Several stylists realized that the atmosphere had changed, and they found the right time to go out in silence

Mian Mian hangs his head and mumbles, "whatever, I want to wear black!"

"You can't wear black for your birthday."

Mian Mian stares at him and still refuses to compromise.

The man held her little hand and talked with her patiently: "although it's pink, it's not gaudy, it's light pink. The style comes from a famous man. This famous man is best at making a girl's dress, cotton and cotton. Eighteen is the best age. When you get old and want to wear like a little girl, you will miss this moment."

“……”

Jiang mianmianmian firmly believes that he can't say it.