The embarrassing ruan Jiaojiao

"What are you guys doing! Mengmeng, how could you do such a thing?"how" how "how" how "how" how "

Qin Fang's prepared lines were all stuck in her throat the moment she turned around and saw the situation in the lounge.

Even if she was beaten to death, she would never have thought that her carefully arranged scheme would actually turn out like this.

The blood drained from Qin Fang's face, and she turned pale.

The group of rich ladies around her immediately noticed the problem. Mrs. Ruan, that person ... That person seems to be your daughter, right? "

She was wearing the same series of gowns and the same color. Even her hair, which had been tied up in a bun downstairs, had been let down completely.

Because her long hair was scattered and covered her face, the others could only confirm the girl's identity from her hairstyle and the almost undetectable dress.

Today, ruan Jiaojiao was wearing a gown that was of a similar style and color to ruan Mengmeng's.