Master Mo's beloved wife

Upstairs, Mo XiuXiu is still wearing a dress in her room.

One side of the servants hurriedly for her to pull up the back of the zipper, who knows the zipper card to half, how can not pull up.

"Can you do it or not?" Mo Xiu called out in a despondent voice.

"At once, miss, please close your stomach again!"

The servant pinched a sweat. Originally, Mo XiuXiu was slim enough, but now he had to wear this kind of dress that almost made people into pieces of paper.

There was only a stab and the zipper was finally pulled up.

Mo XiuXiu angrily pushed aside the servant and ran out with her skirt.

"Brother, I'm fine!"

She rushed to the front of Mo QingHan with a smile on her face, and a trace of shame flashed across her eyes.

"XiuXiu is beautiful no matter what she wears."

Mo QingHan touched Mo XiuXiu's head and stretched out his wrist, "go, my princess!"

Mo XiuXiu, holding Mo QingHan's hand in shame, gracefully steps down the stairs like a princess in a fairy tale.

The sight of the downstairs gathered on Mo XiuXiu who came down from the upstairs. The white dress lined her skin like jade.

The design of the lace at the back highlights her waist incisively and vividly, and she wears the ten carat diamond necklace around her neck, shining in the crystal.

Immediately someone with sharp eyes recognized it.

This is not the priceless diamond that Mr. Mo bought at the auction a few days ago. It turned out to be a birthday present for my sister!

It seems that this younger sister is very important in Mo Zong's heart!

"Miss Mo is naturally beautiful, beautiful and generous!" Praise is always in the ear.

"XiuXiu, you are so beautiful today. Happy birthday to you!"

It was Wang Sisi, the granddaughter of general manager Wang, who came forward to speak.

"Thank you, Sisi."

Mo XiuXiu smiles gently, holding Mo QingHan with a happy smile, just like a noble white swan in the crowd.

Just slightly thin figure, with a hard to hide pale face, as if a gust of wind will blow people away.

It seems that the rumor that Miss Mo is a sick child is true. Even so, according to the Mohist's financial resources, it still attracts a lot of enthusiastic attention.

Her slender fingertips could not help stroking the shining diamond between her neck, and her mouth could not help but raise a smile.

In the crowd.

Qin Xiaolou carries a tray to shuttle among the clothes. She is dressed in humble servants' clothes, like an ugly duckling falling into a pile of swans.

Her eyes inadvertently skimmed the ink XiuXiu in front of her, and her eyebrows were a little lonely.

"Miss Qin, you are all right."

Qin Xiaolou looks up at Tong Weiwei, but only sees a malicious smile.

All of a sudden, a huge push hit her.

There was a cry of surprise in the crowd.

Qin Xiaolou fell out without warning, and the champagne in his hand splashed straight forward, just falling on Mo XiuXiu's white skirt.

The white dress was immediately stained with a layer of wine stains.

Mo XiuXiu angrily looks at Qin Xiaolou who has fallen on the floor and grins

"Qin Xiaolou, you did it on purpose!"

Qin Xiaolou closed his eyes, quickly got up from the ground and bowed

"Sorry, Miss Mo, I didn't mean to. I'll wipe it for you."

"Go away!" Mo XiuXiu didn't want to, so she pushed away Qin Xiaolou.

Qin Xiaolou didn't have time to stand firm. He hooked up Mo XiuXiu's skirt and fell to one side.

"Tear!"

The sound of cloth tearing in the air is particularly harsh, accompanied by a scream of Mo XiuXiu.

The white skirt ripped a big hole from the chest, revealing a large area of greasy skin.

On one side, Mo QingHan immediately takes off his suit, wraps Mo XiuXiu in it, and immediately goes upstairs.

Qin Xiaolou fell down in the middle of the crowd, his head hanging, unable to see his face clearly.

The five fingers tightly clenched betrayed her mood at this time. The severe pain from her ankle turned into layers of cold sweat and slipped from her white forehead.

If she could, she would like to find a hole in the ground so that she could avoid the pointing of people around her.

"You just tore XiuXiu's skirt?" Wang Sisi looked down at Qin Xiaolou and snorted coldly:

"I'll teach you a lesson for XiuXiu today, bitch with no eyes!"

Qin Xiaolou hasn't responded yet, a thorough coolness suddenly poured down from the top of his head.

She tightly clasped her hands, through the remaining light, a proud little face with unbridled contempt for her, holding a glass of champagne in her hand.

There was a burst of laughter all around. They just took it as a small episode and sipped a sip of wine.

Qin Xiaolou wanted to be angry, wanted to shout, but the cage of reason was firmly binding her, so that she could not move, could not hate.

"Think, everything should know fit and stop."

Li Guangming suddenly pulls up Qin Xiaolou on the floor and looks at Wang Sisi in front of him with a smile.

"Li Guangming, I teach my servants a lesson for XiuXiu. It's none of your business!"

Wang Sisi glared at Li Guangming angrily, more and more displeased.

"Ah! Si Si, is it not dirty to teach your servants in public? "

Li Guangming's eyes and eyebrows raised the sign smile again, "after all... Now girls need to be gentle to be popular."

Wang Sisi a Leng, Yu Guangli ye Junfei is not far away looking at her.

She glared at Qin Xiaolou, left her glass aside and turned coldly.

Li Guangming pulls Qin Xiaolou to one side.

"Thank you, Li Guangming."

Qin Xiaolou droops his head, tears flash from the bottom of his eyes, but he still purses his mouth stubbornly. His eyes fall on Li Guangming's hand, and his heart is warm.

"Miss Qin, it's just a little help. I can't stand the arrogant and domineering Wang Sisi for a long time."

Li Guangming suddenly stopped and returned to his idle appearance

"But you look like a drowned chicken. If you don't change your clothes, you'll catch a cold."

In the room.

"Bang!"

Mo XiuXiu angrily drops all the cosmetics on the table. If it wasn't for Qin Xiaolou, how could she

She's going to make that bitch pay!

Qin Xiaolou made her so shameful in front of everyone! She must have done it on purpose!

Pink fingernails almost pinched into the meat, revealing the rolling flesh.

"Wuwu! I'm not going to live Mo XiuXiu's cry came out of the room.

Mo's mother came in a hurry and saw Mo XiuXiu in disheveled clothes. She said painfully:

"Today you are the protagonist. If you are not here, what can we do without the protagonist?"

"I don't care who loves to go, who goes!" Mo XiuXiu turned her head willfully.

"It's just Qin Xiaolou. Sooner or later, I can get rid of her."

Mo's mother comforted Mo XiuXiu, and there was a fierce color in her eyes

"Silly girl, the opening dance is you and light cold together, don't you dance?"