Zhao Xi hurriedly ran to the living room, saw Xiao Mo who was drinking tea, and then smiled lightly and said: "Mr. Xiao, please go to the study, Mr. will go there after finishing the matter at hand."

Xiao Mo's hand holding the teacup suddenly paused.

He heard that Lu Zhaozhao was sick and asked for leave, so he deliberately picked this time to come, but he didn't expect Song Sinian to leave yet.

"Uh, I came to see Miss Lu today, Madam Xiao told me to take the dress..."

"Mr. Xiao." Before Xiao Mo finished speaking, Zhao Xi looked at her with a very professional smile, "I'm just conveying our husband's thoughts, as for other matters, it's not convenient for me to ask."

Now he has to get Xiao Mo to the study as soon as possible, but he doesn't have so much time to spend with him.

Xiao Mo's brows were obviously frowned, "Since it's Mr. Song's request, I will naturally listen to it, but what should I do with this dress? After all, this is something Mrs. Xiao entrusted to me."

Zhao Xiaopi looked at Xiao Mo with a non-smiling smile, and then said: "Of course the things should be taken to the study together."

"Okay." Xiao Mo stood up slowly as he spoke, glanced towards the direction of the second floor, and asked again: "I heard from Mrs. Xiao that Miss Lu is still sick, I don't know if it's convenient for me to visit. "

Now Zhao Xi's last bit of patience was exhausted by success, "First of all, this is Mr.'s home, as a guest, you must at least know what it means to be a guest as you please. Secondly, the Miss Lu you mentioned is married to Mr. She is now It's the wife of the Song family, please pay attention to your address."

"..."

Xiao Mo was choked by Zhao Xi's words, his face darkened, and he didn't say a word after all.

Seeing this, Zhao Xi made a gesture of invitation to him, "Let's go to the study and wait first, so as not to waste sir's time."

"..."

After Zhao Xi placed Xiao Mo in the room, he left.

But Lu Zhaozhao, who didn't know it at all, came to the study directly after changing his clothes.

"Boom boom boom!"

When Lu Zhaozhao opened the door, Xiao Mo was sitting on the sofa in the study.

Because he was at home, Lu Zhaozhao ran out wearing a small off-white suspender skirt and a thin khaki knitted jacket.

Seeing that the person in the study room was Xiao Mo, she frowned suddenly, and stepped back almost instinctively.

"Miss Lu!" Xiao Mo stood up and immediately stopped her, "I'm here to find you!"

"..."

Lu Zhaozhao paused for a moment, and after hesitating for a moment, he walked back into the study.

Xiao Mo came to Song's house to look for her at this time, so he definitely didn't know what his plan was.

Now that Song Sinian hasn't come yet, she might be able to get something out of him.

Thinking about this, Lu Zhaozhao twitched the corner of his mouth, "I didn't know you were in my husband's study. If you have important things to discuss, I'd better leave first."

Xiao Mo shook his head again and again, "No, no, Miss Lu, I came here to give you an evening dress, but Assistant Zhao said that you are sick and it is not convenient to come out, so he let me come to the study."

"So it is."

As Lu Zhaozhao said, he walked to the sofa.

Xiao Mo immediately put the dress he brought over on the table between the two sofas, "Mrs. Xiao asked me to bring it here, and said it was prepared for Miss Song's welcome banquet when she returned to China. I want you to see if it suits you." suitable."

Lu Zhaozhao's eyes fell on the dress in front of him, and his watery eyes drooped slightly.

From the very beginning, he has been calling her Miss Lu instead of Mrs. Song. The purpose is really not to be too obvious.

Lu Zhaozhao snorted softly in his heart, and was not in a hurry to open the box containing the dress.

Xiao Jinglan would take the initiative to choose a dress for her banquet?
Her watery eyes narrowed, and she suddenly remembered that this incident seemed to have happened in her previous life.

At that time, Xiao Jinglan specially prepared similar dresses for her and Song Keren, but her dress was fake.

Because Xiao Jinglan deliberately found someone to make a 1:1 imitation, so there is nothing wrong with it at all.

She lost a lot of face at the reception banquet.

As for her evening dress, Xiao Jinglan pushed it onto the servants of the Song family afterwards.

Song Keren even used this incident to market that she was more favored than Mrs. Song in the Song family, and that she was a veritable socialite and eldest lady.

She made a brilliant appearance at the reception banquet, and cooperated with Xiao Jinglan's marketing, almost making Song Keren the No. 1 girl in the Beijing circle.

With the comparison, the outside world's evaluation of Mrs. Song, Lu Zhaozhao, became even more ugly.

Lu Zhaozhao slowly opened the gift box in front of her, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitched at the familiar dress.

Sure enough, no matter in the previous life or this life, Xiao Jinglan's thoughts are always the same!

This time, the plan to use her as a pedal may not work...

"It's really a beautiful dress. Mrs. Xiao has such a good eye~" Lu Zhaozhao's small hand gently stroked the evening dress in front of him, but there was an imperceptible complexity in his eyes.

Xiao Mo naturally didn't notice the change in her mood, he just wandered back and forth on her pretty little face.

I don't know if it's because she has just recovered from her illness, her face is still pale with a serious illness, and she looks extraordinarily delicate, which makes people feel distressed.

"Miss Lu is naturally beautiful, so she looks good in anything she wears." Xiao Mo's voice slowly rang out in the study, "This dress is specially made by Mrs. Xiao from a luxury brand, do you want to try it? If The size is not suitable, I can also help convey..."

His voice sounded very gentle, with a gentle look.

Looking at his appearance, Lu Zhaozhao felt disgusted, "No need, Mrs. Xiao is such a careful person, there must be no mistakes in this kind of thing."

She didn't want to make Xiao Mo a dress-up doll, let alone accept the "baptism" of his eyes.

Otherwise, there is no guarantee that she will spit it out directly.

Seeing Lu Zhaozhao's indifference, Xiao Mo continued, "Miss Lu, does she feel unwell? I heard that you fell ill yesterday. Does it matter now?"

When he said this, he stood up straight away, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit next to Lu Zhaozhao, looking very concerned.

Lu Zhaozhao's face froze slightly, and he subconsciously sat aside, "Thank you for your concern, my health is much better now."

She would be better off if he could stay away from her!
Xiao Mo noticed Lu Zhaozhao's small actions. It seemed that she had only been in contact with Song Sinian, so she was not used to approaching men, and she looked very shy.

Xiao Mo narrowed his eyes, and said with a light smile: "Every time I see Miss Lu, I feel like I hate seeing each other later, I should see Miss Lu earlier, maybe our current relationship will be able to It's different..."

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