Chapter 61

Zhou Yanchen's eyes stayed on Mo xican for a few seconds, and a low voice came out from his throat, "HMM."

Su Yang happily hit a ring finger, touch Mo West dye's face, "well, this one, elder sister sent you."

"What?"

No money?!

Mo Xi ran was stunned and subconsciously went to see Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen didn't have any expression. He didn't seem surprised. He stood up. He came over to hold Mo xican's wrist and looked at Su Yang, "thank you."

Su Yang pick eyebrow, "can get week beauty a thanks, also calculate to be worth." Patted the buttocks of Mo Xi dye, she said: "this little girl is good, you cherish others."

I'm not sure what their relationship is, but it should be unusual to bring them to Tang Tang's wedding anniversary banquet.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at Su Yang. His eyes seemed to be saying that he was busy.

Su Yang's smile remained unchanged and stepped back.

Zhou Yanchen looked at Mo Xiran and said in a low voice, "go and replace it."

"Oh, right now." Mo Xi ran nodded busily, turned and ran into the fitting room.

Su Yang frowned and thought, "your attitude..."

"You care too much!" Zhou Yanchen was displeased.

Su Yang's silence.

Change back to the original clothes, Mo Xiran thought the dress was to be packed, but Su Yang said: "there are a few places that are not suitable. I'll change them later and have them sent to you tomorrow."

Not appropriate?

Why didn't she feel it?

However, seeing that Zhou Yanchen didn't speak, she said, "thank you, please."

"No trouble. Slow down, no delivery. " Su Yang finished, waved to Mo Xi ran, turned and left.

Zhou Yanchen breathed impatiently and frowned, "let's go."

"Good."

Back to the hotel, later, Zhou Yanchen and Chu zhouran's suits came to the hotel.

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Moxicran sat on the sofa, watching their quick decision to try it on.

It's easier for men to sigh.

After Chu zhouran left, Zhou Yanchen took a bath and came out. He saw Mo xicran sitting on the couch with a pillow in her arms, a little sleepy.

Is this woman a pig!

It's so easy to get sleepy.

With a cold face, he came over, kicked the sofa and said, "take a bath!"

Mo Xi ran yawned and squinted, "don't wash, wash again tomorrow."

"Don't stay in my room without a bath!" Zhou Yanchen dropped this sentence and turned to get cigarettes and lighters.

Mo West dye holding a small fist, stem neck stand up from the sofa, word by word, euphemistic expression of his inner anger.

"I see, president. I'm going to take a bath."

……

The next afternoon, the cheongsam arrived.

Try it on again, she found that the cheongsam is more close to the body than when she tried it on yesterday.

Zhou Yanchen looked at her face full of joy, cold hum, cool to send cheongsam to Huayang studio staff said: "there is no mat, give her two."

Mention mat, Mo West dye pretty face instantly red through.

The scene in the parking lot flashed through my mind.

Although, he still does not know that person is himself.

"I don't have to!" Biting her teeth, she murmured.

Zhou Yanchen's eyes teased her, deliberately sweeping in front of her.

Mo Xi ran shyly hugged his arm, only to hear the staff said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, Miss Mo is so good, do not need a cushion."

"You hear me!" She stares at him.

Zhou Yanchen's Phoenix eyes were cold, and a cold hiss came out of his nose.

Mo West dye hangs down a head, immediately counseled.

Fortunately, it was a small episode.

The make-up artist made up a relatively strong make-up to match her dress.

She didn't wear other jewelry. She only wore the white jade bracelet given by old lady Zhou. Unexpectedly, it was unexpectedly complementary.

……

At 7:40 p.m., they arrived at Gu's house on time.

Night neon, all the way up, surrounded by colorful crystal lights, straight to the villa, enough to see the intention of the host to the hostess.

There are several luxury cars at the door. It seems that many people have arrived.

When she came here just now, moxiran learned from the conversation between Chu zhouran and Zhou Yanchen that Chu zhouran was actually the hostess's ex boyfriend.

Inviting him to his wedding anniversary, the man was a real oddball.

Zhou Yanchen took the lead to get off, and then went to the other side to open the door for moxiran.

Outside, they are a "loving couple". Moxiran is waiting for him quietly. After getting off the bus, she naturally takes his arm.

At the door, the one who came out to meet them was still the handsome man I saw at the airport yesterday.Han Xu stepped forward and said with a smile, "welcome."

Zhou Yanchen is no longer arrogant, nodded slightly, he led Mo Xi dye into the villa.

In the living room, music, guests and children's laughter add up.

As soon as Zhou Yanchen appeared, he immediately became the focus of the crowd.

But his sight passed through all the people and fell on the white figure in the corner.

Mo Xi ran looks at him and subconsciously follows the past.

She was smiling with her husband.

A white crescent, gentle and lovely.

It seems to notice someone's sight. She looks over and smiles.

It's finally starting.

The confrontation between wife and old lover!

The banquet is like a battlefield. No matter how much Zhou Yanchen used to talk about her, ridicule her, and abuse her, she is a comrade in arms standing with him and fighting side by side at the moment!

President! Don't worry! It's all up to me!

He is brave and high spirited.

Mo Xi ran made up her mind, and her eyes burst out with fierce light.

After a while, she will certainly take out the spirit of 12 points and fight with that woman to death!

President, just wait for the news of my triumphant return!

Is imagining the first round of competition, suddenly, overhead came a tone slightly disgusting male voice.

"What's that look like?"

"Ah?"

Wandering too empty Mo Xi ran returns, looking up at him with a confused face.

"Me, what's wrong with me?"

Zhou Yanchen approached her with a smile on his face.

To outsiders, it's like an intimate ear biting.

"Who are you gnashing your teeth for! Ugly! Don't disgrace me

Does she have any?

Quickly hang down his head, Mo Xi ran biting his lips in shame.

Damn it.

What is she doing? What is she thinking!

Listen to what he said, and she wants to make a face for him?

Fight for a fart!

You deserve to have an old lover in someone else's arms!

Just his temper!

You deserve to be single for a hundred years, no, a thousand years!

"What are you grinding your teeth for?" Zhou Yanchen grabs Mo xican's waist and pinches it hard.

This woman, what's going on!

Molars?

I want to kill you!