Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 592 False accusation
Xia Yuan saw that Liu Suli was still struggling with the matter of comparing herself with herself, so she nodded indifferently, pretending not to hear the irony in her words.

Sure enough, after a person becomes stronger internally and externally, he is less sensitive to others' cynicism.

If it was in her previous life, Xia Yuan met such a woman and spoke to her in such a tone, she would definitely think: She is not good enough to be ridiculed.Then feel inferior.

But Liu Suli, seeing Xia Yuan so calm, couldn't help being furious.

In fact, what she was even more jealous of was that Xia Yuan was able to enter this banquet, wearing such a beautiful evening dress, she was simply dazzling!
With her feminine intuition, such a Xia Yuan, let alone find a good husband, even the most eye-catching man at the banquet is worthy of her.

Therefore, Liu Suli said relentlessly:
"Xia Yuan, you haven't said where your invitation card came from? Could it be that you bought it on the black market? Are you really willing to invest? This invitation card will sell for 1 yuan on the black market!"

Liu Suli looked like she was desperate to get to the bottom of it.

Xia Yuan was waiting to greet the female guests. If she didn't show up for a long time, she would be criticized as a hostess. At this time, she happened to meet Liu Suli, who was always busy. Xia Yuan thought for a while, and said simply:

"This is my home. I have never heard of people asking for invitations when they enter their own home. You can do whatever you want, I still have guests to say hello to!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the stunned Liu Suli, turned around and walked towards the female guests.

"What? What? Your house?"

Liu Suli heard something wrong for a while.

But looking at Xia Yuan's distant figure and seeing her blending into the guests freely, Liu Suli chewed repeatedly, and finally showed a look of horror on her face.

God, can't you?

Xia Yuan, Xia Yuan, is she really the daughter of the Xia family?
Liu Suli was stunned. She unconsciously clenched her right hand into a fist and stuffed it into her mouth, blocking her scream.

She stared blankly at Xia Yuan's swaying figure among the female guests in the distance, and finally realized what she had offended who could not be offended.

Liu Suli turned around, staggered and ran with her dress in hand:

"Brother-in-law, it's terrible, something big happened!"

But Liu Suli panicked, didn't see the road under her feet clearly, and didn't know what she tripped over, so she fell to the ground with a "baji".

With a "sizzling" sound, the cumbersome evening dress was suddenly torn by something during the fall.

Liu Suli almost fell into the mud, but fortunately she supported herself with her elbows so that her mouth didn't hit the ground.

However, he could care about the head but not the tail. Although he didn't make a mess, he tore a corner of the evening dress.

Liu Suli got up in embarrassment, pulled up the evening dress and saw that there was a long tear from the waist to the corner of the skirt.

Unfortunately, Liu Suli's heart suddenly became cold.

She rented this evening dress from a bridal shop, and the rent for one night was 500 yuan. Now that it was torn, she had to buy it by herself, which would cost 8000 yuan.

Moreover, 8000 yuan is still a torn skirt, a torn skirt that is useless.

Liu Suli stood there and flattened her mouth, her eyes were filled with water...

It's really bad.

Xia Yuan didn't know what happened to Liu Suli after she left.

Because, now she also met a new provocateur.

Liu Suli watched from a distance that her side was so lively, but in fact, several young girls surrounded Xia Yuan, thinking of making a problem for her!
"Wang Feng, look at Xia Yuan, why has she suddenly become so outstanding now? This dress doesn't seem to be a famous brand, could it be made by a country tailor?"

A girl with a sarcastic face said to the girl next to her named Wang Feng.

"Yes, Qiulin, wasn't Xia Yuan the most afraid of meeting people before? Why is she acting like a princess today? It seems that the ugly duckling has turned into a white swan? Is there some prince charming chasing you?"

A group of girls surrounded Xia Yuan, seemingly flattering, but actually criticizing.

Xia Yuan glanced at the group of girls calmly, then flipped her hand, revealing a tiny LOGO as if inadvertently.

These girls are not all blind, as soon as they saw this logo, some people recognized it. It turned out that it was the personal logo of the top Italian tailor Moristi.

It's not that Xia Yuan intends to show off, in fact, this kind of attack is the most effective against this group of people.

Sure enough, when these girls saw this sign, their expressions immediately changed.

"So Morrissey is a country tailor?" Xia Yuan replied with a smile, "We like to find this country tailor to make clothes the most."

In a word, the arrogance of these girls was dispelled by more than half.

The reason why these people targeted Xia Yuan was that they were all Xia Qian's friends and her accomplices.

In the past, whenever they met Xia Yuan at banquets, they would attack Xia Yuan both openly and secretly.

When Xia Yuan saw them in the past, she was always frightened and took a detour.

But this time, Xia Yuan not only did not show timid expression like before, but also said such words.

Who doesn't know that Moristi is a top private custom tailor in Italy. With their family background, if they want to order a dress from Moristi, it is estimated that they will have to wait 20 years in the future.

Because the handmade clothes are extremely delicate, how many pieces can Morrisie make in a year?
Therefore, it was a top honor for Xia Yuan to be able to wear Morrisie's clothes.

Just a Morrisie sign overwhelmed the girls.

Xia Yuan secretly laughed.

It turns out that the best weapon to deal with these girls is: use material to fight material; fight vanity to vanity!

Seeing Xia Yuan looking like a proud princess, the girl named Qiulin and Wang Feng looked at each other. At this moment, Qiulin suddenly slapped Wang Feng hard, and Wang Feng burst into tears. cried:
"Oh, it hurts so much! Xia Yuan, why do you hit someone when you disagree with a word?"

Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said:

"What? Did I hit someone? Didn't Qiulin hit you?"

Shouting, there was a lot of movement at this time.

Many guests around turned their attention to this place, and many gossiping guests came here.

"Xia Yuan, Qiulin is my good friend. Could she hit me? You still don't admit that you hit someone? You wronged him?"

At this time, Wang Feng put down his right hand, which was covering his cheek that had been slapped, and all the guests, especially the female guests, gasped.

"Hey, why is Miss Xia hitting so hard? Her face is swollen."

"Yeah, there are five fingerprints on her face, what's the contradiction? Such a cruel hand? This girl is really, tsk tsk, she looks noble and generous, but she didn't expect to be such a rude character."

(End of this chapter)