718 Mu Liangliang Is Drunk 3
Qiao Xia frowned and looked at Gu Xixi in front of her. She didn't welcome the visitor who was not kind. Gu Xixi was wearing a pink dress and light makeup. She looked very good, she didn't look like someone who was going to die at all.
She looked so good that she seemed to be several years younger, with a sweet smile on her face.
"What are you doing here?" Qiao Xia asked in a deep voice, "My family doesn't welcome you."
Gu Xixi swears, her eyes are picturesque, with a kind of sweetness and softness, she takes out a red invitation card from her bag, the bright red color is more intense than red roses, and it stings her eyes more.
She handed it over gently.
"Miss Qiao and I have been in touch for a long time. I have always heard your name since I was young, and I have always regarded you as the most important competitor in my life. I didn't have time to attend your wedding, oh, forgot , You and Mu Liang have never had a wedding." Gu Xixi smiled, like a winner, "There is only one wedding in a lifetime, I hope that the most important people in my life can appear, whether it is friends or enemies Either way, I hope they all show up."
"I sincerely invite Miss Qiao to watch the ceremony."
She said the last sentence with extra confidence.
The breeze blew up Qiao Xia's hair, bringing a touch of coldness. Gu Xixi's words were like a sharp knife, splitting the gauze she had been pretending these days. She faced the clear truth directly, and the pain made her suffocate.
Gu Xixi's reason for coming was so obvious.
declare war.
Qiao Xia knew that she didn't need to pay attention to Gu Xixi's provocation.
This is a battle that must be lost. The cards in her hand have gradually become useless cards, and she no longer has the courage to sink the boat.
However, facing Gu Xixi, she couldn't admit defeat.
People are like this, the more they care about something, the more they want to hold on tighter.
Everyone knows the truth, but how many people can do it?
Qiao Xia accepted the invitation with a smile on her lips, "Don't worry, Miss Gu, I will definitely be there for your wedding."
Gu Xixi gently raised her hair, bright and charming, "Then wait for you."
Qiao Xia looked at Dahong's invitation with a smile, and said nothing speculative, not to mention that the rival in love came to declare war, and the goal was achieved. Gu Xixi thought that she was not far from death anyway, so she reluctantly tolerated Qiao Xia once, turned and left.
The invitation in her hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, so heavy that it crushed her palm. The bright red color was particularly dazzling.
She sat on the white steps at the door, the invitations were scattered aside, she didn't care about it, her mind was empty, her whole body was empty, her expression was dull, the breeze blew across her cheeks, a little cold.
The doorbell rang, and Qiao Xia was sitting on the steps, not caring about it, when a loud voice came from the door, "Qiao Xia, open the door!"
Familiar voice, lonely breath.
Always in her dreams, circling around.
Qiao Xia raised his head suddenly, and saw Mu Liang's tall figure standing at the door, he was wearing a simple attire, his eternal white shirt was as white as snow, which made his facial features more delicate, and he was a little more repulsive when he was serious. outside indifference.
There was a sneer on her lips.