The cold day sun heard Liu Yiqing's words, put her in her arms, and said in her ear, "They are not a kind of people."

"I know, Wang Zeyu is so elaborate, he just can't match Qiqi, just look at them like this, feel very comfortable, very suitable appearance."

In Liu Yiqing's mind, although Wang Qi's family is ordinary, but Wang Qi is excellent, she deserves excellent men.

Although Wang Zeyu is also excellent, but he is too elaborate, she does not want her good friend to marry such a person later, it is simply a flower planted in cow dung.

Of course, she just thought about it in her...