Meng Ting pursed her lips: "Can we go?"

Zhao Nuancheng wished she could watch the fun here: "Let me tell you not to talk."

Chen Yuqing's eyes were red: "Do you really like Lu Yue? She just had good grades, and what else can compare to me? Jiang Ren, do you have no feelings for me?"

Jiang Ren felt annoyed and pressed the cigarette out after hearing this: "Do you feel so good about yourself?" He patted He Junming on the shoulder, "Where is the photo you had in the afternoon?"

He Junming was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he understood what Brother Ren said.

He took out a small gold medal from his pocket and pressed the back cover to show Chen Yuqing. His tone was humble: "Chen Yuqing, if you are bothered by Brother Ren, don't come. He likes this, you are not qualified."

Everyone who watched the fun opened their eyes widened, but the little gold medal was too small to see anything. Everyone's curiosity was suddenly lifted.

Chen Yuqing was close to her and she saw it clearly.

This photo is too old and the pixels are not good. It was obviously taken a few years ago.

In the photo less than two inches tall, a girl in a golden long dress puts her fingers on the piano. She looks at the camera and her smile is sweet and shy.

The photos are a little faded, but they do not damage her delicate beauty.

Chen Yuqing was stunned for a long time and couldn't say anything for a while.

Meng Ting outside the crowd was also stunned. After a while, her face turned pale. She was very familiar with the little gold medal. She was still in the box last night. How could she get to He Junming's group today?

He Junming laughed: "Is she good-looking? Do you want to rebuild it?" He likes Lu Yue, so he doesn't like Chen Yuqing, so he is naturally not polite to speak.

Chen Yuqing reacted and was so angry: "How old is she? You are perverted."

Jiang Ren was impatient: "Don't you get out of here or not."

Chen Yuqing was also afraid of him and left with red eyes. The crowd scattered. Meng Ting didn't know if she should be angry or afraid. She gritted her teeth, her heart was pounding. She glanced at the little gold medal and followed Zhao Nuancheng.

He Junming was so happy: "Brother Ren, you really don't take a look. She is really good."

The girl who played the piano last time in the afternoon was named, Oh, Shulan. This is her little gold medal. Unexpectedly, there is a photo behind her. He was amazed when he saw it, and said at first: "Damn whether I saw the little angel?" Meng was almost dead.

Fang Tan came over to see him and was stunned: "It's very beautiful, but it looks like it's not old last year."

He Han listened to their discussion and joined in the fun and was amazed.

Only Jiang Ren was sleeping on the table, and he felt noisy: "Shut up."

When I was upset about Chen Yuqing, I subconsciously remembered this photo for some reason.

He Junming handed it over, but Jiang Ren did not refuse anymore, and he looked down.

Even at this glance, he was stunned.

"Brother Nin, you think she looks very good, right?" She is also very elegant and very pure.

The sky was clear in October, and Jiang Ren leaned against the tree and smiled a little slutty, making jokes: "I met her a few years ago, and I might..." He didn't say it, but men all understood it.
Chapter completed!