Meng Kui was so angry, it looked like Ye Xin did it, did she figure it out? !

Knowing that she is short, she can't control Mengkui's long skirt...

Two more servants walked into the lounge and urged: "Miss Meng, you are the protagonist tonight, come out quickly, the young masters are waiting."

They're all waiting for... her? !

Meng Kui frowned, her shoulders were pushed and pushed outside by the servants.

"Wait, I don't have any shoes to wear...You guys, whose shoes can I borrow for a while?"

The servants' shoes are uniform flat leather shoes, which are convenient for working and walking.

"I wear size 36, please, who can lend me to wear..."

A servant took off his shoes and handed them to her. Meng Kui thanked her: "Thank you, thank you!"

But wearing flat shoes, she is still very short...

The long skirt reached to the ankle according to Ye Xin's height, and when worn on Meng Kui, it stretched out just a few centimeters.

It is very inconvenient to walk.

But at this time, I can't care so much.

……

The hall was brightly lit, and a few men stood in a corner holding on to their wine glasses. Except for Leng Lintian who was sitting in a wheelchair, talking and laughing naturally, Ji Ziang and Ximen Longting were all very hostile.

Ji Ziang was unhappy because Wen Xinnuan came to take a photo with Mu Xicheng, and he was very happy.

Ximen Longting is not happy, it is because Mu Xicheng and Leng Lintian are a monster type...

Knowing that he is Leng Lintian's cousin, he hates Wujiwu!I feel even more upset.

Jian Chenche pressed out the cigarette butt, but he didn't feel anything about Mu Xicheng, and his whole body was indifferent.

Ye Xin felt very discouraged, she was dressed so beautifully, yet Jian Chenche didn't even give her a straight look.

Seeing Mu Xicheng, Ye Xin was eager to try again, wanting to chat with him warmly...

But Ximen Longting is here, she dare not make a mistake.

boom--

The double doors of the lounge were opened, and everyone in the hall looked over.

Meng Kui came out surrounded by several servants, and stepped on her skirt when she lifted her foot when going down the stairs, so she had to lift her skirt up.

With so many eyes on her, she was a little nervous, and she was so nervous that she was sweating.

Don't fall down, or it will be ugly.

Afraid of what would happen, Mengkui really fell to the ground when she got nervous.

And the movement range was too large, and she felt the belt around her neck bursting.

it's over...

Mengkui was so concerned about her upper body that she could not care about her lower body, so it must be important to cover her clothes to prevent them from being exposed!

Ye Xin's clothes were already loose for her, and they were supported by the straps around the neck. It was not an exaggeration for the whole skirt to fall off.

"Miss Meng."

The two servants grabbed Meng Kui's arm with sharp eyes and quick hands, but she still half fell to the ground, sitting awkwardly with her chest in her arms.

Such a bad appearance... everyone saw it as a joke.

A smile curled up on the corner of Mu Xicheng's mouth, he put the wine glass on the table, and he had already strode forward.

Taking off the leather jacket in his hands, he bent slightly and put the clothes on her body...

The movements are natural and skillful, as if they have done this many times, revealing a gentleman's style.

Mengkui immediately grabbed his clothes and looked up shyly: "Thank you...thank you."

"My name is Mu Xicheng."

"..."

"Ian, Mu Xicheng." He repeated, "You won't forget me, will you?"

Mengkui looked up at him blankly, and his cherry-like lips curled into a smile: "When I was in Paris, France, the fountain pool. Do you remember?"

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