Invincible Double Treasure: Super Awesome Tsundere Mommy

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Liu Qingqing frowned slightly, and the three women got together and always felt that what they said had something to do with her.

She walked towards Meng Changxin, "Sister Xin, after the work is over, I invite you to have a meal with Mi Xue and Zi Qing. Let's have a good chat and say something together. Don't always be the three of you together, no Bring me."

"..."

Meng Changxin looked at Liu Qingqing with surprise. What kind of moth was this? Last time I went to hold Ershao without letting go. Today, Ershao did not go. She raised her eyebrows. "Everyone has a job. Don't think about eating, drinking and drinking all the time. Michelle has to take care of two children, so do n’t squeeze her off hours. Come on stage, do n’t lose your supermodel style. "

Liu Qingqing heard this, and Meng Changxin was unfair for Su Mixue. She was like a sister to Su Mixue, and she did n’t have to worry about He Ziqing, but she was always separated by a layer, and she would never be able to truly integrate into this team after this, “Sister Xin, I want to move to Bishui Qingyuan, everyone will eat and live together. "

Meng Changxin's body was stiff, and his neck was like a malfunctioning robot. He mechanically turned to Liu Qingqing, and there was a shock on his face that didn't have time to recover. "I'm not mistaken, do you want to live with us?"

"Well, I heard that No. 5 Bishui Qingyuan is your staff dormitory. I am also an employee of Lu's. I should be able to move in."

There is a ghost if you believe you. Meng Changxin twitched his lips, laughed twice, and dismissed the topic, "It's almost time, you come on stage first."

Liu Qingqing took Meng Changxin's reaction into his eyes. After Meng Changxin knew about her divorce, she was now even more alienated. But it doesn't matter, as long as she gets Meng Changxin as soon as possible.

Well, that's it!

While thinking, Liu Qingqing stepped onto the crystal glass T-stage with a 15-centimeter super-heel.

The lights of the audience dimmed, and only a faint blue light hit her.

Stepping on ten centimeters of high-heeled shoes, not only does the body of 1995 have no trace of sway, but the clang is powerful and moves in every step. As her two long legs move, the tassels on the dress flick slightly, and she uses her body to completely interpret the soul given to the dress by the designer. Involuntarily attract everyone's attention.

Meng Changxin stood under the stage. Although Liu Qingqing sometimes played the mistress temperament, but her business level was in place, and she was willing to endure hardship in the professional field. In the spotlight, those shortcomings are trivial small flaws.

Meng Changxin has only two thoughts now. If Liu Qingqing has maintained her business level and her private life, she will keep her eyes closed. Right now, she wants to do two things well: First, the divorce must be covered. Second, while Liu Qingqing had not passed thirty, she continued to tap her potential and strive to win the altar.

After a film in her career, Angelica Angelica and a supermodel of the **** level, she can lie on the merit book for the rest of her life. Meng Changxin thought about it, and the depression in his heart really dissipated a lot.

The music flowed slowly, and Liu Qingqing stood in a fixed position and calmly displayed his clothes.

Only she can control this dress, because she has a glory.

The designer screamed softly. The reporters off the stage took pictures one after another, leaving the most beautiful moments.

Everything is so perfect!

Turning and returning, at this moment, Liu Qingqing slipped, and the whole person knelt on the ground.

She fell on her knees, but soon she stood up, trimmed her skirt, and continued her second half.

The whole process is only a few tens of seconds, but the eyes of people all over the world are on this moment.

Meng Changxin's face changed suddenly, and he quickly thought in his mind how to eliminate Liu Qingqing's career crisis. For the supermodel, the T station can only stand and walk. Once it falls, it means retirement.

"It's alright." He Ziqing and Su Mixue hurried over.

Liu Qingqing was almost speechless, and a layer of cold sweat came from his forehead. Her body was trembling slightly, and her ankles were red and swollen at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"There are ice packs here, apply it first, I have called an ambulance." Su Mixue pressed the ice pack on Liu Qingqing's legs.

Brushing, a burst of coolness ran into the bone along the ankle, Liu Qingqing gritted her teeth tightly, she looked up, countless figures appeared in front of her in the sight, not knowing.

He Ziqing is calling his mobile phone to ambulance.

Meng Changxin listened to the organizer's staff complaining that she had messed up the big show, and her face was getting ugly.

Liu Qingqing felt that her ankle was about to explode.

There was only one thing playing back in the chaotic mind-she fell.

Still on the stepped platform ...

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The news that Liu Qingqing fell on the T stage seemed to spread the virus. In just a few minutes, it became a popular search on Weibo.

The videos of the catwalk were intercepted by netizens and posted online.

Enlarging the picture when she fell, at that moment, the pair of fifteen centimeters of hate sky almost broke her ankle. Netizens see Liu Qingqing, most of them sympathize with Liu Qingqing.

"Across the screen, I can feel the pain of the younger sister."

"Seeing this picture, I glanced silently at my feet."

"Supermodels are really not easy. I like the light of our model."

"Don't sympathize with everyone, she fell is a fact, it is a business error, and it will affect her supermodel status in the future.

...

Liu Qingqing lay in the hospital and tossed her phone aside. She stared at the thick gauze on her ankle, feeling even more irritable.

The doctor said she could not touch high heels for a long time.

Liu Qingqing was even more annoyed. Today this mistake could have been avoided.

The moment before she fell, she was distracted.

The ground of the terrace was smooth. She wore 15 centimeters of high-heeled shoes and walked every step of the way. After setting the spot, she seemed to unload a big rock in her heart.

Just when she turned around, she thought that Meng Changxin knew the secret of her divorce. Although Bai Zhi wouldn't let her speak out, but the paper could not hold the fire, one day Jue Yun would also know. That's how she shook God, she fell.

They are comforting her on the Internet, but she knows she is unworthy and distracted on the terrace. She commits a big deal, and even if she retreats, she deserves it.

Liu Qingqing leaned against the head of the bed, and there was a series of vibrations coming from the cell phone next to her.

Bai Zhi sent a message to comfort her, and she returned.

Immediately after the news of Lu Jueyun, Liu Qingqing stared at the news, thinking for a long time without knowing what to return, and finally sent a very cute little girl crying for comfort.

After that, she threw the phone aside, covered her head with a quilt, and wrapped her body around the quilt.

Lu Jueyun walked into the ward and took a step, he thought the quilt was fine.

He took his steps lightly, fluttered his body, and successfully held the quilt, "Devil, look at me and accept you!"