The surrogate wife is a goddess

Chapter 325 Chapter 331

"Style? Do you have style?" Relying on Wu Qiuling's backing, Song Yuru became sharper, "You have style and you eat cakes from other men casually? Aren't you afraid of shame?"

"Joke! Is it shameful to eat a piece of cake from another man?"

This was not said by Luo Yao, but by a shrewd looking girl with short hair and wearing jeans and a white shirt.

Girls' attire is not suitable for banquets, but suitable for mountain climbing and outings.

The girl has exquisite facial features and a good temperament, she looks like a lady from some family.

"Second Miss Song! Are you trying to use the face of the future president's wife to talk nonsense?" The girl rolled her eyes at Song Yuru, "Remember what you eat or not, just forget about the embarrassment last time, come this time? Let's talk By the way, the cake was sent by the secretary of the Presidential Palace. Don’t you know who they want to curry favor with? You deliberately dragged the future wife of the president to find fault, don’t say that you are not using others to stir up trouble.”

When Wu Qiuling heard this, she immediately glared at Song Yuru angrily, her eyes seemed to ask: Is what she said true?

When Luo Yao saw that someone offered to help her, she became calmer.

Pick up the juice and drink it slowly.

One is that she is really hungry, and the other is that she is really thirsty.

If you talk for too long, you will get thirsty, okay?
Song Yuru glared at the woman with a contemptuous expression.

Bai Susu yelled: "Why is our Yuru making trouble? If you say making trouble, it should be Chen Cheng. Everyone knows that the president's wife will come to the banquet today, and no one who is sensible will steal the halo of the president's wife. But Chen Cheng What about Cheng? Not only did she dress up to attend, but she also wore Aisha's best work. Tell me, who is making trouble?"

Aisha?A masterpiece?
The gown on her?
Luo Yao subconsciously glanced at her clothes, with a dazed look on her face.

"Ah! I remembered! This dress was displayed when Aisha announced her withdrawal from the fashion design industry. I heard that it was collected by a museum. Why did it appear here?"

"Aisha? The international fashion designer who just retired last year?"

"Didn't it mean that she has always been a dragon without a clue? Could it be that she changed her career and became a private designer?"

"No, why did the private designer come up with her best work? This dress can't be obtained even if you have money. It is said that many royal families abroad, noble ladies and wives, tried many ways but failed to get it. I didn't expect today It’s really a feast for the eyes to see it here, and it’s worth the trip.”

The more everyone discussed, the colder Wu Qiuling's eyes became.

Although she is not the hostess of today's banquet, she is also the future wife of the president.

How could someone else steal her limelight.

She must crush the face of this daring woman to death on the ground.

"You! Take off your clothes." Wu Qiuling looked at Luo Yao coldly and spoke harshly.

It seems that if she dares not to take it off, she dares to break her leg.

Luo Yao squinted at the woman in front of her, but still didn't make a sound.

She concluded that the girl next to her would definitely speak out.

Luo Yao's calculation is absolutely correct.

The girl smiled and spoke.

"The future wife of the president! What are you going to do when someone takes off your clothes? Don't you want to take them back and wear them?"

Wu Qiuling glanced at the girl, and said in a cold tone, "Since it is a museum collection, it should be returned to the museum for everyone to appreciate, and keep it for myself. Wouldn't it be against Ms. Aisha's hard work? This dress should be made by her to thank everyone for their love for her, isn't it more meaningful to put it in a museum than to wear it on people?"

(End of this chapter)