Chapter 76 (1/2)

Today's dress is a long gauze skirt, very thin, elegant and a little fairy. The stylist, Silian, said it is in line with the design of her celestial attack. It's good. I can't stand the sharp stabs of rose flowers. My waist is torn a lot.

Jiang Jiusheng rubbed his brow and dialed Su Qing's phone with his mobile phone.

Over there.

Sue hung up the phone, turned around and ran away. Then she ran into someone.

What a friend!

What she bumped into was late Wen Shihao. She had a glass of red wine in her hand, and half of it fell on her skirt.

Su immediately apologized, ”I'm sorry, Miss Wen.”

Although I don't want to see Wen, she's mixed today. Everyone has it. Her acting skills are not good, but the actor's self-cultivation is not bad, so I have to pretend.

Wen Shihao quickly took the handkerchief in his handbag and wiped it. His face was not good: ”it doesn't matter.”

She happened to be wearing a beige cheongsam. This glass of red wine was completely destroyed, and she was very embarrassed.

Su Qian took off his coat and put it on Wen Shihao. He looked like a gentleman and comforted him in a whisper: ”can you wait for me in the lounge? I will make you a more beautiful one. ”

Wen Shihao's face is better. He smiles and says, ”I'll trouble you.”

”Yes.”

Su tilt laugh always bad, apricot eyes micro fan, how hook people.

Not far away Xu Qingjiu angrily scolded: ”frivolous!”

The servant was called. Wen Shihao gathered his shawl and left the front yard temporarily.

Xu's villa is very large, with two three floors and a glass air corridor in the middle. The guest's lounge is arranged on the third floor. Wen Shihao stands in front of the corridor and hesitates.

Coincidentally, a woman passed by wearing the uniform clothes of Xu's servants.

Wen Shihao asked, ”is this the way to the rest room?” She pointed to the left.

The woman is very respectful: ”that's Miss Wen's bedroom over there. Please follow me, and I'll take you there.”

Xu's tutor is really impeccable.

Wen Shihao went to the rest room with his servants. There are five or six rooms. The corridor is very long. Passing by a rest room, you can see the profile of the people inside from the half open door. Wearing gauze skirt, you are tall and slim. When you don't see clearly, the door is closed.

Wen Shihao slows down his pace, as if unintentionally asking, ”who is that inside?”

The maid led the way ahead, lowered his voice and tried not to disturb the guests in the lounge. He replied, ”it's Miss Jiang.”

Wen Shihao's eyes are slightly deep: ”Jiang Jiusheng?”

”Yes, Miss Jiang's skirt has been scratched at the waist by a prick. It's inconvenient to go down.”

Words to here, Wen Shihao did not ask again, slightly gathered eyes, mouth corner pull.

About ten minutes later.

”Percussion, percussion, percussion.”

It was a knock on the door, and it rang three times without delay. Jiang Jiusheng took a blanket and wrapped it, and got up to open the door.

When she opened the door, she looked up, her eyes slightly fixed, and she was very surprised: ”how are you?”

In addition, Su Qing, who borrowed the skirt, took her to pick out two spare dresses. But Xu's family was too big. When she turned back, she was confused. She couldn't find the rest room for a long time. She went around in it for a while and explored the room.

Looking around carefully, it's like being a thief.

”What are you doing furtively?”

Su Qian stands right at once. Fuck, I'm scared!

She looked back at Xu Qingjiu, who was leaning against the wall behind her, and said, ”what's sneaky? I'm here to borrow my skirt.” Looking up and looking up, there was a woman. She immediately came forward and handed over her skirt. She smiled wonderfully. ”Beauty, can you send me to the lounge?”