Madam Dihao is not good

Just drop to one point.

By the window, Xia Xiner, who had the same face as her, was sitting there, holding a magazine in her hand.

She was wearing a pink jumper and a yellow scarf, and her appearance was still cute and cute.

Her face was serene, calm and calm.

However, in my impression, it was the first time for Chanel to see her sister so calm and composed, she was almost abnormally calm, and she couldn't help but startled. [

Chanel walked up, but before she got close, a clerk opened the chair for her.

Xia Xiner, who heard the commotion, closed the magazine and raised her head.

After many days, the eyes of the two sisters met in mid-air, and each was complicated.

Chanel's body was a little stiff, but Xia Xiner reacted first, got up to meet her, held Chanel's hand, and let her sit beside her.

Chanel was at a loss for her sister's sudden enthusiasm.

Since that "accident" happened, the relationship between the two sisters was very good on the surface, but there was always a sense of alienation, and they would never go back to the time when they were young and whispered under the same bed.

Xia Xiner poured coffee for Chanel, added sugar, stirred it slowly, and served it to her.

Chanel took it in her hand, but it weighed a thousand catties.

At this moment, a voice came from the next seat: "Look, are the twins sitting at the table over there?"

"Yes, yes, they look alike. I've never seen grown-up twins before."

"However, there are some differences. The one on the left is more beautiful and has more temperament."

"When you put it that way, it seems to be true..."

Xia Nai'er's fingers tightened, she hurriedly raised her head to look at Xia Xin'er

On Xia Xiner's face, there was a peaceful expression.

Two people, because they are twins, will attract attention as long as they come together.And because they are twins, they will be compared.

Every time, it is to praise Chanel's voice.

Every time, Chanel was not happy when she heard that she was praised, because she was afraid that her sister would be angry and would mind.

How much she likes that she can be like her sister, but her mouth is on others, and she can't stop others from commenting on them.

"I haven't seen you for a while, you are indeed prettier again." My sister finally spoke, breaking the silence, "You look radiant, is there something happy?" [

Chanel sipped