Businesswomen such as the doctor of the rebirth space

Chapter 320 Stunning Effect (2)
There was a sound, like densely packed needles piercing fiercely.

She had no idea what she was going to do.

Madam Yu obviously didn't expect this to happen, she froze in place, her expression froze at the moment just now, her mouth grew too big and she couldn't close it.

She just wanted to drag her humiliated cousin away as soon as possible.

Who knew, she tore her skirt as soon as she made a move.

She just accidentally stepped on her cousin's skirt.

Who made the quality of that skirt so poor!

Correct!
It's all because of the poor quality of her dress.

It's all because of the poor quality of my cousin's country bumpkin skirt!

Madam Yu's complexion changed drastically, she gritted her teeth, pulled Teacher Tang Seng past her, and shouted in a low voice, "Let's go, hurry up! You're still lying here, don't you think it's not enough shame?"

Mr. Tang Seng followed Mrs. Yu numbly, his eyes were fixed, like hollow glass beads, turning once in a while.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyelashes were drawn down, like a small fan carefully unfolded, and like a delicate rosewood comb, casting light shadows under his eyes.

Originally, she just stimulated the nerves in Teacher Tang Seng's legs and was about to make her fall.

As for the series of changes that followed, she was also a little surprised.

She didn't fiddle with her skirt.

It can only be said that it is a matter of personality.

Zhao Weiru was so relieved, she shook her hair, grabbed Ye Chen and the others, and walked in with arrogance: "The weather is so sunny today, we are going to the venue..."

Ye Chen glanced silently at the black-stained night, well, it was indeed sunny during the day.

Lin Sihan wanted to leave a long time ago, even faster than Zhao Weiru.

Only Mo Xiangyun's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, revealing an indifferent outline of brows and eyes with unclear light and shade, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

Ye Chen frowned slightly.

Mo Xiangyun's cold and indifferent eyes fixed on Teacher Tang Seng's back for a few seconds, watching Teacher Tang Seng's eyes gradually go away.

She put on her familiar timid face again, smiled and said to Ye Chen and the others: "Let's go."

Several people nodded silently, Lin Sihan's eyes rolled over Mo Xiangyun's face several times, but finally he still didn't ask.

Everyone has their own secrets and defense areas, which need not be touched.

Ye Chen led them into the venue and arranged for them to sit in the corner.This is a very comfortable place, red oak flower chairs, covered with scarlet embroidered floral delicate long blankets, a whole set of purple clay tea sets within easy reach, smelling fragrant when you smell it, and a pot of Longjing with light smoke and green snails.

The soft brilliance of the ancient rhyme palace lanterns shone on the scarlet blanket, emitting a warm light.

Ye Chen said with a smile: "You guys stay here for a while, I'll go and see the progress of the people behind, and I'll come to accompany you when I'm done. If you feel bored, you can also talk to those guests."

Zhao Wei said loudly: "You go quickly. We are doing well here, nothing is wrong!"

Lin Sihan had already picked up the nuts in the blue and white porcelain plate and started to eat, and waved her hand to signal that she had no time to talk.

Ye Chen smiled helplessly, these guys walked away.

The night is getting darker, the clock has slipped to 08:30, and the ladies are almost here.In the hall, the scent of powder, tea, and orchids blend into one.Ladies in rich and fragrant clothes talked and laughed, and the sound of light laughter, talking, and the sound of clinking wine glasses intertwined.

You can see it, and the soft light of the palace lanterns is set off, and the ancient atmosphere is smudged.

The elegant ladies' party is about to begin.

call--

The breeze brought a little coolness into the room through the crack of the door.

In the exquisite octagonal palace lantern, the candlelight is like a bean, trembling slightly in the wind, and on the wall that is smudged with warmth, half-wall blurred figures are reflected.

Everyone was slightly stunned.

The sandalwood beaded curtain hanging on the small door in the depths was twisted up by a pair of green onion-like jade hands, the fingers were long and slender, the skin was like creamy fat, soft as if boneless, just like the translucent Jun porcelain color .

In the twilight of Zhaxie, slowly, like a faintly blurred ink painting, a blurred figure is outlined.

She has an exquisite figure and a waist like a willow.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, and the wine glasses that were about to collide stopped in mid-air, and the coquettish red liquid swayed like the lips of a woman under full makeup.

Zhao Weiru hurriedly shook Lin Sihan who was burying her head in her food, and shouted again and again: "You idiot! Don't be too busy eating, see if this figure is Xiaochen?"

"Xiaochen came out?" Lin Sihan still had a hawthorn stick in his mouth, raised his head and asked in surprise, "Where is it? Where is Xiaochen?"

Zhao Weiru patted Lin Sihan's head angrily, pointed at the door, and said, "Look, it's right there, does that look like Xiao Chen'er?"

"It's quite similar...Xiaochen is so beautiful..." Lin Sihan murmured while hanging half of a hawthorn stalk.

Mo Xiangyun stared at the door in bewilderment, his dark pupils were filled with the brilliance of tiny stars.

The twilight continued to grow stronger and stronger, and the woman's graceful and graceful figure was reflected, and a sash of the woman's palace was drilled through the crack of the door, white and slender, fluttering in the wind, like the skirt of a fairy under the nine heavens.

"It's so beautiful—" An unconscious exclamation came from nowhere.

Everyone nodded one after another, condensed in place like a sculpture, and the wine glasses in their hands did not even shake a bit.

A beam of chasing light started.

The woman is walking on the light, with condensed silver broken under her feet, jade strands on her slender feet, and lotuses grow every step of the way.

People subconsciously narrowed their eyes and turned sideways to avoid the glare of the glare. When they opened their eyes again, they were startled again.

In the field, a woman is alone.

Her hands were crossed in front of her body, her eyebrows were drooping slightly, and her small and jade-like chin was slightly retracted, just like the gentleness of bowing her head like water.

A light snow-white palace dress is as light as a cicada's clothes. The material is as light as a feather. It is embroidered with delicate sunset flowers, and there is a circle of bright red on the sleeves.In the whiteness of the whole body, the touch of red is like a red plum standing proudly in the snow, and the bones are clear and cold in the enchanting.As if coming through time and space, the ancient quiet but gentle lady who laughs in the snow.

She just stood like that, giving people a kind of beauty that cannot be desecrated.

There is a slight smile on the corner of the mouth, like a bend of clear spring, gentle and beautiful.

Zhao Weiru couldn't help pinching Lin Sihan's thigh, her eyes widened, and she yelled, "Oh my god, that stinky girl is so beautiful. No one has discovered such a beauty! Those romantic lovers in the school Are they all blind?"

"Hiss—" Lin Sihan inhaled in pain, slapped Zhao Weiru's hand, and roared in a low voice: "Be gentle! You're pinching my flesh!"

Then he stared at the figure obsessively again: "What are those blind seniors? Xiao Chen'er is too low-key."

(End of this chapter)