Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 337 We are here

He was taken to one of the rooms by Qi Rufeng.

Xia Moying was stunned by the scene in front of her.

The corners of her mouth twitched a few times, she turned her eyes strangely to look at Qi Rufeng behind her, and pulled the corners of her lips in embarrassment.

"Well, can I ask, whose room is this?"

The eyes are full of pink, almost blinding my eyes, and those lace, silk, proper little girl's style.

Qi Rufeng looked at Xia Moying with some doubts and embarrassment, and cautiously tried to speak.

"Do you not like it?"

He remembered that Wen Xin liked this style very much.

I thought they were friends and had the same preferences.

Pursing the corners of his lips, he looked at the wardrobe in embarrassment, his brows were raised, and the expression on his face was especially embarrassing.

Own?dislike?

Could this be...

Looking at the man's distressed appearance, Xia Moying couldn't help but have a black line on her forehead, always feeling that her guess was close to 100% true.

Smiling slightly, Xia Moying immediately spoke out to break the deadlock.

"Clothes, are they in here?"

Qi Rufeng originally wanted to stop him, but Xia Moying quickly opened the closet.

Qi Rufeng's hand was stretched in the air, and it fell down weakly.

Xia Moying blinked her eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely. She could no longer describe her expression at this time, as if countless muddy horses were galloping past her heart.

Taking a deep breath, she forced a smile.

"Well, Master Qi's taste is really...special!"

Qi Rufeng blushed in embarrassment, pursed his lips, unable to speak.

Xia Moying searched feebly among a bunch of pink princess dresses, but found nothing.

If she was allowed to wear these, it would be better to let herself wear the white tablecloth on her body!

Qi Rufeng looked at Xia Moying's stillness, and hurriedly opened the closet next to him.

"Xiaoying, there are more here, there are more here, you can choose what you like to wear."

Xia Moying glanced at the other party suspiciously, and looked over one by one.

Different from the clothes just now, here are all weird white and black, all are princess dresses with a little fragrance, fluffy and fluffy, it looks...

The corner of her mouth twitched fiercely. Although she is only 23 years old now, she has lived for so many years in her previous life, so she is already an old monster!How can you wear such tender clothes?

Qi Rufeng looked at Xia Moying expectantly, but when he came into contact with the other's strange expression, he asked cautiously.

"These, can't they?"

He scratched his head, annoyed.

Then, he quickly opened the closet next to him.

The dazzling array of clothes almost dazzled Xia Moying's eyes.

Unlike Gong Muliang's private order, he bought all kinds of clothes.

Calmly looking at the seven or eight wardrobes that were opened in front of her at the same time, Xia Moying's heart suddenly became overwhelmed.

She bit her lip, and forced a smile to look at Qi Rufeng.

"Well, can I try it myself?"

Qi Rufeng was taken aback for a moment, then his cheeks flushed, and the blush gradually spread to his neck.

He nodded hastily, but his two hands swung quickly twice in front of his chest.

"Good! Good! Good! I'll go out first, go out first!"

Xia Moying watched Qi Rufeng's figure leave the room, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

In order to verify her conjecture, she took out a few clothes from each wardrobe and compared them on herself.

Size, dimensions, all the same.

It was as if it was tailor-made for her.

Stretching out her hand to rub her forehead, she suddenly thought of the way Qi Rufeng looked at her.

Anticipated, excited, cautious.

This made her prepare so many words before, how could she speak?
Sighing, Xia Moying rummaged through the pile of clothes feebly, and finally picked out a piece of clothing.

The one-shoulder collar perfectly exposed Xia Moying's delicate collarbone, the close-fitting tailoring, and the fishtail skirt-like hem outlined Xia Moying's protruding figure, enchanting and charming.

The contrast between the black clothes and the white skin hatchback is particularly obvious.

The long black and straight hair was a little messy, Xia Moying simply took off the step shaker on the top of her head, leaving only a hairpin, and loosely grabbed the hair and fixed it on the top of her head.It not only has the charming and sexy of a woman, but also has the charm and liveliness of a little woman.

Looking at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, Xia Moying took a deep breath and opened the door.

Qi Rufeng was just like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around in place, but when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and looked over, he immediately covered his mouth, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"It's beautiful."

He did not spare his praise.

This dress seemed to be tailor-made for her. Even the models who walked the catwalk were not as good-looking as Xia Moying.

He smiled slightly, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and bent his arms slightly.

He just looked at Xia Moying with scorching eyes, not hiding the enthusiasm and appreciation in his eyes at all.

The two of them clearly didn't speak, but they were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Xia Moying hesitated for a moment, but reached out to put her hand on it.

Why don't we talk about it after the banquet!

After all, he helped himself again today.

The smile on Qi Rufeng's face became stronger and stronger, he pursed his lips tightly, and the expression on his face could not be concealed even if he forced himself to suppress it.

The two walked downstairs arm in arm.

Downstairs, the originally positive and emotional song suddenly changed its tune.

Someone looked towards the stairwell and exclaimed.

"My God!"

Everyone followed the sound and looked over.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women is like walking out of a painting.

Le Wuyou stretched out his hand and tightly covered his mouth, feeling the sound of his heartbeat as if it was going to shake his eardrums.

They seem to be a good match.

"Good match!"

Someone next to him spoke his mind.

With a deep smile on his face, Le Wuyou nodded quickly.

Yes, she also thinks they are a good match!
But suddenly, she was startled, and hurriedly closed her mouth.

The expression on his face changed suddenly, he hurriedly took out his handbag and took out his phone, only to see that there were several missed calls and a text message.

"we are coming!"

For a moment, Le Wuyou felt as if the end of the world was coming.

She pursed her lips tightly, turned her head to look at Xia Moying who was going downstairs playing with Qi Rufeng's arm, and finally turned her head to go out.

But just as he turned his head, his footsteps froze in place in an instant.

His eyes were wide open, his breathing was heavy, and his body was stiff.

What, so fast?

Qi Rufeng has never felt that his life can be so happy.

Being held by the arm of the woman he likes, he slowly walked down the stairs like this under the eyes of everyone.

I really want to hear the wedding march echoing in my ears.

There seem to be little white doves flying in the air around, everything is so beautiful.

He turned his head to look at the woman beside him. The two obvious dimples on his cheeks showed her current mood.

Taking a deep breath, pursing his lips, he stretched out his hand to cover Xia Moying's fingers.

"Slow down!"

Xia Moying's body froze, her footsteps stopped, and a big smile appeared on her face, then she moved her hand away without a trace, and nodded.

The people below suddenly gasped.

This is definitely a typical example of a sparrow flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix!
"Damn it! Why wasn't I the one whose clothes were ripped off just now?"

"I think Xia Moying did it on purpose, deliberately using this method to attract the attention of the young master of the Qi family."

"I think the young master of the Qi family is very satisfied with Xia Moying! Will she become the new mistress of the Qi family?"

"Tsk tsk, that might be the case! Xia Moying is just a star. A family like the Qi family can bear the publicity of their daughter-in-law? Even gossip with several men?"

"You said what Xiao Qingyu just said, could it be true?"

"It's hard to say! This circle is so chaotic! What's more, isn't there an old saying? It's hard to paint a tiger's skin, and you know the face but don't know the heart!"

……

The further down the footsteps, the more obvious this whispering sound became.

As the saying goes, three women play one show.

Now there are many women below, so naturally the stage is even bigger!In particular, every woman came for the seat next to Qi Rufeng, but this seat was taken by Xia Moying, how could they be convinced?
Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequity.

Before, they were all on the same level to compete for the role of the young master of the Qi family's fiancee, but now Xia Moying had the upper hand and clearly had a better chance than them.

Such sarcastic remarks are naturally out of the question.

"Hmph, let me tell you! The most pitiful man is not Gu Junyi who has Xiao Qingyu, but the man who went to save Xia Moying when she was buried, right?"

"That's right! Didn't she propose marriage at the beginning? Then she turned around and came to such a banquet. Hmph, everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart."

……

Xia Moying paused, and anger flickered in her eyes.

Qi Rufeng turned his head and smiled at Xia Moying, and spoke nonchalantly.

"It's okay, I don't mind."

Xia Moying looked at him with complicated eyes, bit her lips, and shook her head slightly.

He doesn't mind, but he damn cares.

She doesn't care if dirty water is splashed on her.But I just can't see those people pulling Gong Muliang into it.

Qi Rufeng's face changed a few times, and he looked at the women who were whispering, his eyes darkened.

Xia Moying raised her eyes and was about to speak, when she unexpectedly saw the man standing at the entrance of the hall.

Even though there are countless people standing beside him, it seems that he can catch the existence of each other at a glance.

The two people looked at each other, and their eyes were lingering and lingering in the air.

Qi Rufeng looked at Xia Moying without opening his mouth for a long time, smiled slightly, followed the other's eyes, and his face changed again in an instant.

He couldn't help but grasp Xia Moying's arm tightly, and with a wrong step, he stood in front of Xia Moying.

The tall but thin body firmly cut off the two people's glued eyesight.

(End of this chapter)