Green Tea Villainess (MTL)

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"It's so beautiful."

"It's worthy of the woman our elder sister looks at, really like a fairy."

"If I have one-tenth of my sister-in-law's value, I can wake up laughing with dreams"

When the figure on the left caught Qin Ai's eyes, she froze.

The left side is dressed in a crimson red, and the soft black hair is scattered on the shoulders, the hair on both sides is woven into a braid, and the top of the head is the glamorous red rose.

There is no exaggerated makeup on Bai Jing's face, only the long eyebrows are traced and lipstick is applied.

On the left side, he smiled, and at that moment, Qin Ai understood what it means to be a person than Hua Jiao.

Uncontrolled acceleration of the heart, Qin Ai ignores all the people or things around him, and only the left side exists in the heart.

"Qin Ai." Shouted Qin Ai's name on the left.

Like Qin Ai, the left side found the other person's figure at first glance.

Qin Ai was shouted by the left side before she recovered, and she walked towards the left side.

Before the person walked to the left, he reached out his hand on the left.

Qin Ai held the hand on the left, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed.

The people around me kept praising that the left side is so beautiful today, and say a happy birthday.

Chang Wenyan and Lin Qingqing are more complicated in their hearts. They understand that it is one thing for Qin Ai to have someone they like and their feelings are good, but it is another thing to see it with their own eyes.

The two people, Chang Wensi and Lu Letian, who had been brought in sufficient numbers, laid their heads and ate their food after they had given away their gifts. They were less than fifteen.

"Thank you." Say thank you every time you receive a gift on the left.

The gifts from everyone are strange. Some of the names on the left are not named, but they are all the wishes and blessings of the people. They are very happy to receive them on the left.

For the left side, of course, the gift she most expected was from Qin Ai.

When everyone's gifts were almost the same, the left side of his eyes turned to look at Qin Ai around him and asked, "Qin Ai, my birthday gift, everyone gave it, and now you are all left."

Qin Ai cleared his throat and got stuck when he tried to speak.

Leaning his head to the left, his eyes wondered, "Well, what about gifts?"

"I know the gift, but it's not that I don't give it to you, what anxiety" Qin Ai said while taking out his gift.

The eyes on the left follow Qin Ai's movements, his face full of anticipation.

Thinking of seeing others on the left as envious of someone's scarf woven by her girlfriend, Qin Ai felt that her efforts in the past month had not been in vain when she saw this scarf she had knitted herself.

"Well, a gift." Qin Ai tucked the box into his left arm.

Holding the box happily on the left, he looked up and asked Qin Ai, "Qin Ai, can I take it apart and see now"

Qin Ai's ear climbed into a suspicious red, she responded vaguely.

When the left side received a response, she immediately opened the box, but when fully uncovered, her movements slowed down involuntarily.