Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 237 Stealing Others' Designs (3)

   Even though the pink skirt is not eye-catching, the color is too abrupt and eye-catching.

   At such a dinner party where everyone would try their best to keep a low profile, for fear of stealing the Mu family's limelight, it was particularly "obvious".

   It's a pity that Ran Siya's skin is not fair, and with this pink, it suddenly looks even darker.

The    skirt is the most basic design of the sleeveless tutu skirt.

   A few folds were pinched at the waist, and a small skirt was supported by the characteristics of the fabric.

  Ransiya has pearl accessories on her ears, hands and neck.

  The hair is pulled up high and the makeup is light.

   It can be seen that she is extremely attentive with this outfit.

   Mu Qingcheng had a smile on his lips, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ran Siya's "exquisite" dress, with his arms crossed in front of him, noncommittal, just going to watch the play quietly.

   Sure enough, this obvious appearance made Mr. Mu's face black. Facing Ran Siya's greeting, he nodded perfunctorily and responded coldly,

"Um."

   After finishing his words, he turned around and continued to entertain the guests.

   On the other hand, Ran Siya uncharacteristically did not show any embarrassment.

   Mu Qingcheng glanced at the end of his eyes, and sure enough, he caught a glimpse of this girl walking to Qin Beichu's side with a "wronged" face.

   kept bowing, as if to apologize.

  ‘Being wiser and knowing that retreat is the way to advance? ’

   Mu Qingcheng withdrew his gaze lightly, and at the same time, a servant walked by and said in a low voice,

   "Miss Fifth, your friend is here."

   Mu Qingcheng turned around when he heard the words, and saw that Chubai and Xia Wan appeared not far away.

   "Sister Chubai, Wanwan."

   While talking, Mu Qingcheng walked over happily holding the skirt.

   And until this time, the heroine of tonight showed a spontaneous smile for the first time.

   is a little less cold and a little more real.

  Qin Beichu stood not far away and looked at the vivid back with an indescribable feeling in his heart.

   Even Mu Qingcheng has never shown this kindness to her friends.

   and beside him

   Father Qin looked at Mu Qingcheng with a solemn face, and then looked at his son, feeling a sense of unease in his heart.

  Especially the woman in a long white dress not far away looked very familiar.

   But for a while, I couldn't remember it at all.

On the other side of   , Ran Siya clenched her hands into fists. Seeing Qin Beichu's trance and injury, her hatred for Mu Qingcheng reached its peak for the first time.

   She never thought that Mu Qingcheng's dress was destroyed, she could take the opportunity to seize the position of "heroine".

  Where do you think that this woman is not only unmoved and unmoved, but also has a set of "incredible" haute couture dresses.

   "Miss Mu's fifth lady's dress is so beautiful."

   "Yes, I don't know where to buy it."

   "Estimated. Another brand that you can't buy even with money."

   "Oh, isn't it right, why do I think this dress is a bit familiar?"

   And almost at the same time, the conversation of several ladies not far away suddenly caught Ran Siya's attention.

   She quietly leaned to the side, and smoothly heard the man continue to say,

   "How do I remember, this seems to be the design of an ultra-luxury private designer? And it doesn't seem to be on the market yet!"

"No way."

   Several people immediately covered their mouths exaggeratedly.

   However, the expression on his face revealed a hint of mirth and banter. He glanced around vigilantly, and then a few people gathered together again, lowered their voices and continued,

   "You don't mean that Mu Qingcheng stole someone else's design?"

   Ran Siran, "."

   (end of this chapter)