The men who often attend such occasions are mostly young men from wealthy families. While they are making money, the girls are also sitting and being photographed by Prince Charming, becoming Cinderella in her glass slippers!

But this chance is really very rare!

One hundred thousand yuan?

My aunt said that the orphanage needs 20,000 yuan per month, so if it is 25,100 yuan, with this 100,000 yuan, the orphanage can last for another five months!

Yin Yiqing's eyes lit up

"Stinky girl, what are you thinking about?"

From the sparks dancing in her eyes, Xiang Nanfeng noticed her little thoughts.

He held her hand tightly and said to her in a conspiratorial manner, "You are not allowed to participate. My woman can only be appreciated by me!"

As he spoke, he leaned over and kissed her hair very proudly. This move was like declaring sovereignty. Many men turned their greedy eyes away from Yin Yiqing.

your woman?

Did I admit it?

How ridiculously arrogant!

However, Yin Yiqing knew that as long as this man was here, she would not want to participate in this beauty pageant. In fact, she was not keen on such activities, but just for her aunt, for the little twins, she felt that she should give it a try, maybe she would be able to

OK?

"I... am so thirsty and want to drink lemon juice..."

She suddenly raised her little face and looked at him pitifully, "I have a bad habit of drinking lemon juice when I'm nervous, otherwise..."

What will happen?

He is suspicious

"You'll faint!"

As she spoke, she leaned over and trembled slightly in his arms.

"Why do you wear so little? Do you know you are in trouble?"

His tone was harsh, but his actions were not slow. He helped her sit on the chair next to her, "Just wait here, I'll be back soon!"

"Um"

She nodded, and he strode to the supermarket outside the venue.

Will he be deceived so smoothly?

For a few seconds, she was still in a state of confusion. Would he go so far out to buy himself a drink just for what he said?

An indescribable torrent suddenly surged in my heart!

"Okay, who else wants to participate? This is 100,000 yuan. All the beauties are here to brighten up our atmosphere!"

The host is a sharp-faced man with very small eyes. When he looks at people, he always has such a vulgar look.

"Is it gone? If not, then we will start voting!"

"I...I'm participating!"

Yin Yiqing stood up from her chair, raised her hand to the sharp-faced man, and strode towards the center of the venue.

Well?

Such a woman also wants to run for election? Isn't she still a high school student? Look at her dress, a decent below-the-knee gauze skirt and a white shirt. When did the Dayu Mountain Arena become a place for coaxing little sisters?
Chapter completed!