The boy's height of about 1.7 meters, although he looks thin, he still blocks Wang Qianqian from the wind. doodle board.

"Song Ye!" Wang Qianqian couldn't help grasping the clothes on her chest, and whispered, she was a girl who was afraid of making a fool of herself, but she didn't forget that Song Ye was also a fake girl.

Several wine glasses were smashed on her back, and her clothes were wet and dripping with water. Song Ye didn't even move. She lowered her eyes and looked at Wang Qianqian, who was crying anxiously in front of her. She opened her mouth and only responded lightly. Two words, "It's okay."

Previously at school, Wang Qianqian burned her chest because of her, and this time it was also because she stood up for her. No matter how cold Song Ye was, she would not let her be splashed with alcohol while wearing a tube top suspender.

But a woman's face really changed faster than she could turn a book. Just now she was like a tigress when she had a mouth fight, but now she just looked like she was about to cry when she was splashed with something.

As a species of the same gender, Song Ye said that he did not understand what kind of comfort Wang Qianqian needed at the moment.

But soon, the crowd around them who heard the movement made them have no time to chat.

Since Song Ye came in late and was standing in a relatively hidden position, not many people noticed her. But now her white clothes are wet and colorful, and the focus of the audience has shifted to her. At first, she was amazed by her excellent appearance, and then she was despised by her too casual and cheap dress.

Good looking and poor dress, this is not a popular type in the circle.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, it's all because of my carelessness." Fu Tong'er, who was the initiator, didn't escape at this time, and apologized directly, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that her attitude was high, and she didn't even feel any sense of debt in her eyes. , "What can I do? I don't have any clothes you can change here. I'm really sorry."

The clothes that can be changed, whether it means that there are no boys' clothes, or that he is not worthy of those clothes, the answer is ambiguous, and it is a matter of opinion.

This blurred line of words made Wang Qianqian, Gu Yitong and others blushed with anger.

"Song Ye, take off and change my clothes." Gu Yitong stood up. He was about the same size as Song Ye and unbuttoned his suit. The clothes were also high-end brands.

He was earning a face for Song Ye.

Before Song Ye had time to speak, the other party had already handed over the jacket neatly, but was stopped by a hand halfway.

"Use mine." Meng Ziheng didn't know where it came from. He still had a down jacket in his arms. He knew that Song Ye was frail and afraid of cold recently. .

But Song Ye shook his head and didn't accept it, "No need, it's not cold." After speaking, he took off his white jacket and wore only a long-sleeved T-shirt, and stood there calmly, seemingly embarrassed. Not consciously.

Originally, it was extremely indecent to take off clothes and change clothes in such a large audience, but Song Ye's temperament was too cold, her demeanor was too calm, and her excellent appearance made her entire movement process, instead It is pleasing to the eye, giving people the illusion of being in danger.

Then, before everyone could react from the shock of Meng Ziheng's personal shot, they saw Song Ye stretched out his long arms and handed the clothes to Fu Tong'er. Then I'll make you wash this clothes for me, so I don't have to apologize in the future."

What does it mean that there is no need to apologize in the future, and they even equalize each other, and they did not intend to make any substantial compensation.

Fu Tonger almost twisted her nose in anger, but tonight she just got the approval of the Meng family, representing the face of the Meng family, and Meng Ziheng stood in front of her, no matter how much she couldn't swallow her breath, she had to continue.

So she stretched out her hand, just about to avoid the wet spot, but she didn't want Song Ye to lift her arm, and the clothes fell on her chest with a hoot, and the dripping drinks and drinks touched her in the next second. On the priceless silk cheongsam.

"Ah, my clothes." Fu Tong'er exclaimed and hurriedly removed the jacket, but the colorful fate could not be avoided on her chest.

"Sorry, my hands are shaking." Song Ye's face was flat, and he also came up with a reason for being careless.

Tat after tat, she wet her back and Fu Tong'er wet her chest, and she didn't know who was more embarrassing.

Fu Tong'er blushed and gritted her teeth before throwing the tattered jacket in her hand onto the floor.

But she understands the overall situation and the general situation, which does not mean that the pig teammates can't come out and cheat.

"You ruined Tong'er's cheongsam, do you think it's over with a casual apology?" The ladies behind them ran out again at this time to show their sense of existence. They all saw Fu Tonger's pitiful sense of justice.

"She ruined my clothes, and I accepted her apology. Now I can't do it anymore? Or, let her change her clothes, and I'll help her wash them too?" Not tough, but not weak at all.

"Can that be the same? How much are your clothes worth? Tong'er's clothes are celestial silk, which is invaluable." Just now, a few of them wanted to touch the cheongsam for fear that it would be damaged, but now it was destroyed by a country boy, how? Can not be angry.

But what she said was obviously a trap.

Fu Tonger's lowered eyes saw the calm expression on Song Ye's face, her heart thumped, and she immediately grabbed the few people who had stood up for her, "Everyone is kind enough to worry about me, and Tong'er has accepted it, but peace is still the most precious thing. , my clothes are out of the way."

She tried to smooth things out, but the other party regarded it as a compromise, because Fu Tonger was a well-known little white flower in the circle, and she looked beautiful wherever she went, and both men and women would become her messengers, so she said at this time The truth of the matter is naturally misinterpreted.

"Tong'er, don't be afraid, this is the Meng family, you are the home court, and you won't be bullied for nothing." Several girls on the other side held down her little hand and comforted her softly, turning their heads towards Song Ye, as if It became a tigress state, "Tong'er just missed a moment, do you treat her like this, do you have grace? Besides, you stained her cheongsam, do you think it can be solved with one dry cleaning?"

The opponent's posture was aggressive, and the price of the silk cheongsam also made people secretly startled. For a time, everyone felt that Song Ye's approach was excessive.

But Song Ye's answer in the next second suddenly made people feel dumbfounded, "If it doesn't work once, just dry clean it twice." Then, when she looked up, her eyebrows took on a hint of sternness.

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