CEO Husband, Don't Bother Me

Qiao Dongcheng didn't come to look for me, but instead sent someone over to give me an invitation.

On some occasions, I have to wink.

At the very least, we are still like gods and gods, and we are still unmarried couples who are known to the upper echelons of society. Although no one favors us, this is the reality.

He was angry with me. I didn't answer his phone last night, so I didn't call me anymore.

I would get off work early and go to the image store he specified every time to wear a dress or make my hair or make makeup. I didn't have to choose which clothes he was wearing because he would tell me in advance what color he was wearing and the shop assistant would match me with a similar color.

"Mr Qiao is wearing an iron-gray suit today. We chose this nude dress for Miss Mo."

"Well, it doesn't matter."

However, was the truth compatible with a grey suit and a short, naked skirt?

Am I out of date, or is the trend too fast.

The makeup was extremely bright, the blush and makeup gave off a sexy and sweet feeling, the long hair slightly curled, and the short skirt and high heels. I was really that pure again.

"Miss Mo, this is the newly delivered necklace from our store. Miss Mo, this jewel is only outstanding when paired with this dress, and it's a world-famous brand. The necklace's name is Beauty."

The drill was very shiny, it was a bit fake, but it added a bit of brightness and nobility to it. In any case, it added some face to it, the rest had nothing to do with me, so I could just wear it.

When they arrived at the banquet place, the lanterns inside were like clouds, shining so brightly that their skin was like white snow. The fragrance of clothes filled the air. Every upstart in the city was chatting merrily about wine.

I looked for Qiao Dongcheng and scanned the entire place. He was actually late. I didn't find him.

The women looked at me, their eyes fixed on the necklace around their necks, and then they smiled and left, but in groups of three or five, they whispered.

A woman wearing a light grey dress slowly descended from the second floor. Her short hair and perfect smile were just right. The grey dress gave off an extremely good figure and gave off a considerable temperament. I looked at the necklace on her neck and was a little stunned.

No wonder so many people were smiling at me. The necklace I'm wearing is exactly the same as hers.

She glanced at me with her almond eyes, smiled, and said in a profound tone, "Miss Mo, I've heard that there is only one top tier necklace in the world for beauties. What a coincidence."

Isn't this obvious that what I'm wearing belongs to the mountain stronghold? Who would suspect that a dignified red host would wear a replica of the tides?

However, if I were to blush, if I were to be embarrassed, then I wouldn't be Mo Qianxu.

He smiled at her and said, "Yes, what a coincidence."

She was very interested in my necklace, so she continued to use it to talk. "Qian Xun, let me see the workmanship. It's really not bad. Almost all of it can be fake."

The mocking expression in his eyes became even more unrestrained.

When Qiao Dongcheng came in with a suit of iron-gray, he smiled and greeted a few people with incomparable elegance and nobility.

He walked in front of us, raised his head and smiled sweetly, "Young Master Qiao, is this fate? When I look at these clothes, do you think I'm your girlfriend?"

Qiao Dongcheng smiled. "I want to as well."

This pair of man and woman, they could not be more familiar with each other, yet they were still pretending. This was a hypocritical relationship. I snorted.

In everyone's eyes, she looked more like his girlfriend.

I am just an unnecessary person, and he, who has no intention of defending me, much less using his actions to proclaim that I am her companion, I am already used to it.