I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

People around him heard these two words he asked, and even more surprised that their jaws were about to land.

Lying trough.

What is the situation.

What is the relationship between this young couple and Bai Dao?

Not only did Bai Dao come over and greet her, but although the two sentences just sounded normal, there was nothing special about it, but it seemed like a mode of dialogue between acquaintances.

Still a good acquaintance.

Bai Daogang and Huang Yilin did not speak so casually.

Qiao Mianmian was originally a newcomer, so few people paid too much attention to her.

Bai Yusheng greeted a dozen, and everyone present began to secretly guess what the relationship between the two was.

There were also many people who secretly followed Qiao Mianlai.

Not far behind.

Huang Yilin first had a stunned expression on her face. After a few seconds, her face sank, and she looked at Qiao Mianmian with a chill in her eyes.

When she saw Qiao Mianmian's appearance clearly, she froze for a few more seconds, and her face became more difficult to look at.

She clenched her lips, pinched her palms with her fingernails, turned her head, and asked her assistant who gave her an umbrella ugly: "Who is that woman? Is she a friend of Baidao?"

She didn't even notice.

The assistant also glanced at Qiao Mianmian, then shook his head and whispered, "No, she seems to have a good relationship with Bai Dao. Let Bai Dao take the initiative to say hello, it should be a relatively familiar person. "

Huang Yilin suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

She bit her lip, frowned, and turned her head again to look at Qiao Mianmian.

His eyes fell on that delicate and beautiful white tender face that couldn't pick up any traces of flaws, his brows could not help but wrinkle and tighten, and the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

She asked a little irritably: "How do you think that woman looks?"

The assistant has followed Huang Yilin for several years.

Naturally know her thoughts about Bai Yusheng.

Listening to her asking this question, the assistant froze and turned to look at her face. After hesitating for a few seconds, he thought back and said: "It's okay, it looks pretty good. But it's still worse than Sister Lin Far."

After listening to this sentence, Huang Yilin's slightly gloomy face eased a little.

But his face is still not pretty.

She looked at Qiao Mianmian's shiny white skin, and she couldn't help producing a trace of jealousy: "Really? But I think she looks pretty, and Bai Dao seems to like her."

"How is it possible, looking like an underage, not at all feminine. How could Bai Dao like that kind of yellow-haired girl."

The assistant thought that the little girl was indeed pretty, so dazzlingly beautiful.

Although it looked young, it wasn't the yellow-haired girl he didn't have any feminine.

He just glanced at it, and his heartbeat hasn't calmed down yet.

At that glance, he felt he saw his first love.

When he was in high school, he fell in love with a girl.

This little girl is much more beautiful and pure than his secret crush.

Absolutely straight men like the model.

But he dare not say these words.

He wanted to say that the girl was very beautiful, and Huang Yilin absolutely let him go.

"That's right." Huang Yilin finally had a little smile on his face, and said with a cold sneer, "It's just a yellow-haired girl, still very tender."

It is simply not enough to be her opponent.

She didn't know what happened just now, but she felt a threat.

Men like Bai Yusheng like mature and **** women.