How can the president be fierce

Chapter 681 was completely smashed by you back then.

Liang Mo nodded like a chicken pecking at food.

It's not because she's afraid that bringing a child here will affect her luck, but because she's afraid that someone will mistakenly think that the child belongs to her and drive her out.

She has a difficult task tonight, and she needs to keep an eye on Gu Mian.

Thinking about it this way, when I got up to look around, I couldn't find Gu Mian.

The shoulder was patted by a light white jade hand.

She turned around and was taken aback: "Why are you here?"

"Don't look like a ghost, okay? I, a serious single dog, am not surprised that you, a married woman, bring a child to a bachelor party!"

Xia Huan waved the champagne glass, looking up and down at her who was glamorous tonight. She was wearing a printed dress with a white background, her shoulders were exposed, her collarbone was exquisite, her long hair was casually tied to one side, and she was pure and full of temptation. The soul is hooked gracefully, and the small face is so tender that it is about to pinch water.

She looked younger and immature than those real college students at the banquet.

She leaned forward: "Give me a few bottles of those skin care products on your dressing table last time, what brand are they? Have you never seen them before?"

Qing Xiaomo was busy looking for Gu Mian, but she grabbed her when she wanted to leave several times, impatiently: "I didn't know, Liang Musheng made things, you go to him."

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry! Look at Liang Musheng's indifferent attitude towards everyone except you. Can I ask for it? You can ask me for some! Look at the people I've been staying up late lately. I'm getting old, and I'm afraid of the pain and side effects of those whitening needles and anti-wrinkle needles, so please help me, and I'll treat you to something delicious."

It's really long-winded.

Qing Xiaomo glared at her irritably: "Will you let go? If you don't let go, I'll bite you!"

"..."

Who are you, be stingy.

Xia Huan took a sip of champagne angrily, and stared at her hurriedly leaving figure.

"Why don't you just ask me? Don't you know that I gave Mu Sheng the formula of those skin care products?"

"..."

She gasped, raised her hand to cover her hot earlobe, turned around and looked up at the handsome man who was a head taller than herself in surprise: "Western businessman, you are a fucking profiteer so you can change your mind?! No post." Can you die if you talk in my ear?!"

He couldn't stand others talking into her ear, and he still liked to do it.

bitch!

"It's the first time you know that I've changed mentally?" The handsome and unparalleled man looked at her flushed face with great interest. This kind of little face that turns from embarrassment into anger is one that you will never tire of seeing.

Xia Huan gritted her teeth bitterly and ignored him.

It's really funny to shoot a movie. Xishang's group has the world's top perfumer team, and the products are all top-notch skin care products and cosmetics, which are so luxurious that they are worth thousands of dollars.

She hated him so much that she never used his stuff.

But there is no need to ignore it, she still knows what she should know, she has never seen the packaging boxes of those skin care products on Qing Xiaomo's dressing table.

"Those skin care products are made of extremely rare and precious materials. The production process is cumbersome and expensive. Only three or five bottles are produced a year, and the price of the investment alone has exceeded seven figures. What do you think? Is the product worth my wasting effort to launch? But... if you don’t have amnesia, you should remember that I once gave you a set, but you smashed it all on the spot.”

When Xishang talked to her, he liked to bow slightly, bringing the distance between them closer and closer.

(End of this chapter)