Chapter 421: Soiled clothes

The height of the boy is one meter and seven meters. Although he is thin, he can still block Wang Qianqian's airtightness. The glasses and drinks that came on the face are all spilled on the boy's back instantly. Up a graffiti board.
"Song Ye!" Wang Qianqian couldn't help clinging to the clothes on her chest and whispered. She was a girl afraid of being ugly, but she didn't forget that Song Ye was also a girl who changed like a fake.
She was smashed with several wine glasses on her back, and her clothes were wet and dripping with water. Song Ye didn't even move. She looked down at Wang Qianqian, who was crying anxiously in front of her. She opened her mouth and only responded slightly Two words, "It's all right."
Before in school, Wang Qianqian burned her chest because of her scalding, but this time because she took the lead for her. No matter how cold Song Ye was, she wouldn't let her be splashed with alcohol while wearing a tube top.
However, a woman's face is really faster than flipping through a book. Just now, she was just like a tigress, but now she just looked at her when she was spilled.
A species of the same sex, Song Ye said he didn't understand what kind of comfort Wang Qianqian needed at the moment.
But soon, the crowd around me who heard the crowd stopped them from chatting.
Because Song Ye came in late and the position of the station was hidden, not many people noticed her. Now that she is wet and colorful in white clothes, the focus of the audience has all shifted to her. At first she was amazed by her excellent looks, and then she was stigmatized by her too casual and cheap dress.
Grow well and wear sour, this is not a popular type in the circle.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, it's all my care." Fu Tonger, the creator of the figure, didn't escape at this time, and apologized directly, but everyone could see that her attitude was high, and she didn't feel half owed. "What can I do? I'm sorry I don't have any clothes you can change."
The clothes that can be changed are, in the end, whether there are no boys' clothes, or whether he does not deserve those clothes. The answer is ambiguous, and it is also a matter of opinion.
This blurry line of words made Wang Qianqian, Gu Yitong and others blush.
"Song Ye, take off my clothes." Gu Yitong stepped forward, and his body was similar to Song Ye. He unbuttoned his suit button, and the clothes were also high-end brands.
He is making a face for Song Ye.
Before Song Ye had time to speak, the other party had handed over his jacket neatly, but was intercepted by one hand in the middle.
"Use mine." Mencius Heng didn't know where it came from, and he still had a down jacket in his arms. He knew that Song Ye was physically frightened of cold recently, so he went to take the down jacket just before the first time. .
But Song Ye shook his head and did not accept, "No need, no cold." Then he took off his white jacket and wore only a long-sleeved T-shirt. He stood there calmly and seemed a little ugly. Not consciously.
It was extremely indecent to take off clothes and change clothes under such a large court, but Song Ye's temperament was too cold, her manners were too calm, and her excellent appearance made her entire movement process instead. It is pleasing to the eye and gives people the illusion of being in danger.
Then, before everyone could react from the shock that Mencius himself took the shot, he saw Song Ye stretch out his arms and handed the clothes directly to Fu Tonger. He said lightly, "Not only did he admit that he was not careful, Then you can clean this clothes for me, so you don't need to apologize. "
What does it mean not to apologize in the future and draw equals with each other? People didn't mean to actually compensate.
Fu Tonger almost crooked her nose, but tonight she just received the approval of the Meng family, which represents the face of the Meng family. Meng Ziheng stood in front of her, and she couldn't swallow it anymore.
So she stretched out her hand, just to avoid the wet and stained area, but did not want Song Ye to lift her arm, and the clothes fell to her chest with a huff. The dripping drinks and drinks touched her in one second Invaluable sky silk cheongsam.
"Ah, my clothes." Fu Tonger exclaimed, hurriedly taking off his jacket, but his colorful fate could not be avoided on his chest.
"Sorry, my hand shook a bit." Song Ye flattened his face, again for an accidental reason.
One after another, she wets her back, Fu Tonger wets her chest, and she doesn't know who is more shy.
Fu Tonger flushed a face, biting his teeth and holding back the torn jacket in his hands to the floor.
But she knows the big picture, knows the big picture, does not mean that the pig teammates do not come out to cheat.
"You have ruined Tonger's cheongsam, do you think that you can just apologize casually?" The ladies behind them ran out again at this time to brush their sense of presence, one by one, seeing Fu Tonger's pity, all of them felt righteous.
"She ruined my clothes, I accepted her apology, and now I ca n’t do it anymore? Or, let her change her clothes, and I help her clean it up?" Song Ye looked like a matter of fact. Not tough, but not imposing.
"Can it be the same? Your clothes are worth a few dollars. Tonger's clothes are silk and worthless." Just a few of them were afraid of being damaged when they tried to touch the cheongsam. Now they are ruined by a country boy. Can't be angry.
But what she said was obviously being dumbfounded.
Seeing the calmness of Song Ye's face, Fu Tonger's drooping eyes, he immediately stunned a few people who took the lead for her. "Everyone was kind and anxious for me, Tong Er was at the heart, but he still valued peace. , My clothes are not in the way. "
She tried hard to fight the round, but the other party was treated as an injustice, because Fu Tonger was a famous little white flower in the circle, everywhere she moved so beautifully, no matter whether men or women would become her protector, so at this time she said The truthfulness of the truth is naturally misinterpreted.
"Tonger, don't be afraid. This is the Meng family. You are at home. It won't let you be bullied." Several girls on the other side held her little hand, comforted softly, turned their heads towards Song Ye, suddenly It became a tigress state, "Tonger just missed it for a moment. Do you treat her like this? Is there any grace? And, you soiled her cheongsam and thought it could be solved by a dry cleaning?"
The opponent's situation was aggressive, and the price of the silk silk cheongsam was also shocking, and everyone felt that Song Ye's approach was excessive.
But Song Ye's response in the next second suddenly made people cry and laugh, "One time, it's dry cleaning twice." Then, she lifted her eyes, and her eyebrows were sharp.