Chi Huan''s face was resting on the man''s chest, and his hands unconsciously held his waist. Hearing the words, he raised his head from the man''s arms. However, before he spoke, he was pressed back.


    Mo Shi''s humble and indifferent eyes confessed that he had swept over him, and the tone of his voice was bland. "Come and bow in line. Tonight''s event is over, big or small. You decide."


    The woman who spoke at first couldn''t help asking, "if we don''t Can''t you Are we not allowed to go yet? "


    His knuckled fingers touched the hair of the woman, as if it was for the pet to follow the hair, gentle and indifferent, "I feel that I can afford to go, no one will stop me."


    The most whispered thing in the hall is to know where the man is sacred.


    No one would be the first to stand up and bow to Chi Huan and apologize, but no one would dare to leave first.


    Ji Yu starts from the appearance of the figure of the man. The whole person is stunned. He looks at him stupidly. Then he looks at him stupidly in the public, so he holds Chi Huan in his arms.


    Her brain seemed blank and confused.


    It suddenly occurred to me that Chi Huan was in the bathroom, and "elated" told her that she and he were Sleeping relationship.


    She took a deep breath and stepped forward. Her voice seemed to be shaking. She didn''t know what emotion, fear or unknown excitement was, "Mr. Mo......"


    The man heard the voice and looked at her. His eyes were calm and unchanged.


    Ji Yu looks at him with a stubborn expression, "if Fang Shao says He made it up. I would like to apologize to miss Chi, but She cut my skirt, but what about her cutting my skirt? "


    Mo Shiqian glanced at her lightly and said, "does she cut your skirt or cut your skirt? What does it have to do with me? I don''t look like I''m doing justice. "


    But his woman was bullied. He wanted to teach her back. That''s all.


    As for the others, it has nothing to do with him.


    Ji Yu opened his eyes wide and said inconceivably, "you mean that she can only bully others, and others can''t say that she''s not a word?"


    Moshiqian said, "of course."


    Of course, these two words, he took lightly, but of course.


    Chi Huan is stunned. She looks up at the man''s firm and perfect jaw, and suddenly recalls the words she said to her before the fashion came.


    She held the fingers of his suit tighter and pressed her lips. "I didn''t cut her skirt. She was harassing me all the time. I was kind enough to see that her bra showed up and helped her pull it up. She bit me back."


    Chi Huan thinks that she doesn''t care much about what passers-by a, B and C think of her, and bullies people, but one woman goes to break another woman''s skirt, which is too mean to be on the table, and she doesn''t carry this broken pot.


    When Mo modestly lowered her eyes, she looked at the grievances and complaints in her eyebrows and eyes, the thin lips raised a few radians, pinched her face, a low smile, some light, some unspeakable doting, "I know."


    He knows her way of doing things better than anyone in the world.


    She has always been fair and aboveboard. If seasonal rain really annoys her, she will probably slap it on the spot.


    I always dare to do it.


    Jiyu is going to die of Chi Huan''s "brazenness".


    She didn''t understand why Shiqian would be "fooled around" by her. He would believe whatever she said!


    "When Mr. Mo, don''t believe her because she is good at acting? "


    Ji Yu''s eyes are red with grievances. "She was an actress She was the only one who touched me before my skirt was cut. Who else could she be? Was it me? The place behind her, even if I want to frame her, I can''t cut it. "


    "Your skirt is not cut by her."


    the cool and refreshing voice suddenly rings faintly. The beautiful woman who is stepping on the thick heels and high heels doesn''t know where to turn the crowd away. Compared with the dazzling red long skirt, she has changed into a slightly cold Beige white skirt, a pair of cool and focused eyes are straight, staring at the ink Qian said to Jiyu, "it was a good friend next to you who secretly cut it with a blade after you came out of the bathroom."


    Chu Xi''s voice is actually very soft, but it is soft without temperature.


    Ji Yu is stunned and subconsciously wants to refute.


    But Bai Song has spoken first. She looks at the woman less than two meters away. "Are you talking about me?"


    Chu Xi heard the voice, looked at her and said plainly, "I''m talking about another one, not you."


    Facing up, she could see more clearly than when she had just come down the stairs. She knew her for many years, but this was the first time Bai Song saw the woman''s face at close range, which easily made her feel inferior.


    Light makeup and lipstick are also close to her original lip color. Her skin is very white and clean. Her features are not as delicate as those of chihuan. However, there is no arrogance and coldness between her eyebrows and eyes, just calm and indifferent.If the cold in her temperament is removed, she may even be thin and soft.


    Shi Qian said that she is the shackle of fashion.


    But this shackle is really beautiful.


    Season rain not so much as Bai Song thought, she turned to look at her friend, surprised and unbelievable, "Lulu?"


    "No It''s not me, Xiaoyu. How can you doubt me? And I don''t have a problem cutting your skirt for what? "


    Ji Yu looked at her, doubted, and then asked Chu Xi, "Miss Chu, what evidence do you have to prove that you are my friend?"


    "I see it."


    Just far away, she just glanced at it by accident, glancing at it without stopping. She never likes to interfere in the affairs between these rich children, and now she is not qualified to do so.


    The girl called Lulu felt guilty for a few seconds, but she asked calmly, "it''s useless to say anything. Who knows if you''re really saying it?"


    Chi Huan sneers, "now you know that it''s useless to talk? Are you sure you can''t see the surveillance? "


    She thought that Jiyu''s skirt was broken in the restroom. After all, monitoring could not be installed in the women''s restroom. She didn''t mention it, but Chuxi went out before Jiyu went in. Since she saw it, she must not be in it.


    Lulu''s face is white.


    If this man can move the security of the hotel, he can definitely be transferred to the monitoring


    Mo Shiqian only glanced at the woman who didn''t come into his sight. In a light tone, she gathered thin cold. "Bai Yun asked you to cut off Jiyu''s skirt and then blame Chi Huan?"