Song Qianqian's tearful eyes were filled with embarrassment, and she touched her chest with her right hand, "Miss Mu, my clothes probably don't suit you very well. Our bodies are different."
Although Song Qianqian's movements did not clearly explain the difference in figure, it was already shown.
The cup/cup sizes vary.
This murder is heartbreaking.
Jiang Xi glanced at Mo Shiyu out of the corner of his eye. Looking at Mu Wanxing who looked so much like Song Wanwan, Mo Shiyu should have had some reaction.
[In the original work, Mo Shiyu sent clothes to Mu Wanxing, but now there is a bit of irritability and impatience in his disdainful eyes. Did I read it wrong? 】
Mo Shiyu held Jiang Xi's hand calmly and told her with practical actions that she was right. He was indeed very disdainful of the farce in front of him.
Even if Huo Siting was insane, he wouldn't let a woman take off her clothes in public. What was the difference between that and running naked?
Huo Siting's education disappeared without a trace at this time.
He remembered that that guy had no education at all.
"lady……"
Mu Wanxing's blurred vision saw Jiang Xi shining brightly in the crowd.
Jiang Xi once gave her clothes, and she is still an employee of Shien Group.
"I have clothes in the car, come with me." Jiang Xi took out his hand.
Mo Shiyu grabbed her again, "You want to take her to change clothes?"
"Don't forget that she is now a designer under the Shi En Group and has just released a new product. If word about her gets out, it will not only bring shame to her face." Jiang Xi patted Mo Shiyu gently. chest, "Look at the overall situation."
Mo Shiyu let go of Jiang Xi's hand, watched her step forward, took Mu Wanxing's wrist, and comforted Mu Wanxing as he walked.
Song Qianqian couldn't believe the scene in front of her. Is Jiang Xi sick?
Is she the Holy Mother?
Instead of taking the opportunity to humiliate you at this time, you took Mu Wanxing to change clothes?
Could it be that she is so philanthropic that she loves the entire house?
Because Mo Shiyu likes it, so she also likes it?
Everyone is sick! ! !
Song Qianqian was furious.
On the other hand, Huo Siting stood there as if he had lost his three souls and seven souls. His eyes were far away, his handsome face was solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Song Wanwan or Mu Wanxing?
Song Qianqian walked over boldly, "Brother Ting, don't be too sad. My sister's spirit in heaven doesn't want to see you like this. He must hope that you can be happy and find someone who truly loves you to spend your life."
Huo Siting smiled bitterly and said, "She is gone. It doesn't matter who I am with. It's not her..."
After saying that, Huo Siting turned around and entered the room, his back looking particularly sad.
Song Qianqian immediately followed him, calling him as he walked.
On the other side, Jiang Xi gave the prepared clothes to Mu Wanxing and asked her to change in the car.
After Mu Wanxing changed, she got out of the car embarrassedly, "I have never worn this kind of skirt..."
A one-shoulder silver sequin evening dress looks nothing in the dim light of the parking lot, but the sequins of this dress will reflect light under the light, just like wearing the Milky Way on your body.
She picked it specifically for Mu Wanxing, and it suited her very well.
Jiang Xi said lightly, "There is a first time for everything."
Huo Siting will buy her many, many beautiful dresses in the future, but tonight Huo Siting is just angry.
Mu Wanxing lowered his eyes, "I seem to be in trouble."
Jiang Xi gave her the cosmetics in the car and said, "Fix up your makeup first."
Mu Wanxing is really a typical little white flower. When something happens, he first reflects on whether he has done something wrong.
A few years later, the mental state of young people will be completely different.
They will say that if you refuse to suffer internal mental breakdown, I deserve to enjoy the Ancestral Temple!
Probably because he felt too wronged, Mu Wanxing moved slowly and slowly.
Jiang Xi knew the plot, but she couldn't directly tell Huo Siting that it was Song Qianqian's fault. The male and female protagonists would have to have a necessary entanglement before they could resolve their misunderstanding and their relationship would sublimate.
"I don't know if I should go in..." Mu Wanxing flinched after applying makeup.
"It's here now." Jiang Xi said the old saying.
It makes sense, it’s coming.
Don't back down easily.
Jiang Xi and Mu Wanxing returned to the bright hall together, attracting the attention of many people.
Jiang Xi is also very satisfied with the way he dresses Mu Wanxing, which is different from his previous temperament.
Mu Wanxing timidly searched for Huo Siting's figure, and saw him sitting in the corner drinking. She wanted to go forward, but when she saw Song Qianqian sitting next to him to accompany him, she suddenly did not dare to go up.
Just asking her to take off her clothes in front of so many people was too much.
Now that he has Song Qianqian, he doesn't need himself anymore.
When she came to her senses, Jiang Xi was already sitting next to Mo Shiyu. Mu Wanxing hesitated for a moment and walked towards them.
Follow the boss and the boss lady tonight.
After Mu Wanxing sat down on the sofa next to him, Mo Shiyu squeezed Jiang Xi's hand, "Huh?"
"I can't care where she sits, right?" Jiang Xi didn't know that Mu Wanxing would sit here.
Mo Shiyu and Huo Siting would never sit together.
One is on the left and the other is on the right.
[Huo Siting is the one who is sick. He is Song Wanwan's stand-in everywhere. Mu Wanxing was dressed so much like Song Wanwan before, and when he touched his reverse scales, he was so angry that it was unreasonable. 】
[How did I finish reading this novel in the first place? Why should I read this novel? I am so stupid that I have finished it? I am the one who has that serious illness! 】
Mo Shiyu gently caressed her wrist with his fingertips. Jiang Xi not only scolded him, but was also unambiguous when scolding himself.
[What is Mo Shiyu laughing at again? 】
[Everything I did tonight was what he did in the original work, and he was quite stable tonight. Mo Shiyu is getting more and more out of touch with the plot. 】
Mo Shiyu was indeed happy and happily gave Jiang Xi a piece of watermelon.
Jiang Xi finally regained consciousness, which was gratifying.
Show affection in public!
Awesome!
Jiang Xi couldn't help but eat the watermelon brought to her. She opened her red lips slightly and glanced at Mo Shiyu, "Just one piece."
If you eat too much, you will want to go to the bathroom.
Song Qianqian was also crying now, and she happily organized tonight's party. Since it was a music theme, she had to perform a show.
The ladies who played well with Song Qianqian had already prepared the program.
Piano, cello, guitar, etc. There were also people singing and dancing.
Although it is not as majestic as her performance at the opera house, it is really enjoyable to watch various beautiful ladies perform.
Jiang Xi lazily leaned half of his body against Mo Shiyu, holding his right hand in his hand and stroking it. Mo Shiyu was particularly good tonight.
My wife praised him secretly in her heart again, saying he was cute and well-behaved. Is it really appropriate to describe him?
He had seen too much and had no interest in these performances.
Song Qianqian walked towards them, "Miss Mu, have you studied ballet? Do you want to perform? We are all looking forward to it."
Of course Mu Wanxing had never learned it before, so she shook her head.
"Then what program have you prepared?"
"Does everyone have to perform?" Mu Wanxing asked weakly.
"Of course not." Song Qianqian leaned over, "Brother Ting is in a bad mood right now, don't you want to comfort him?"
Mu Wanxing's heart ached when he heard Huo Siting's name.
The man who had been so gentle and considerate during this period seemed to have suddenly changed, and he humiliated her by saying those words in public.
Mu Wanxing shook his head, "No."
Song Qianqian's voice suddenly rose, "Miss Mu, you don't know this or that, how dare you wear that skirt and imitate my sister?"
