I really don't want a second marriage

The last sentence seems to have the smell of questioning.

Shen Jiamu doesn't know if she feels wrong, because Han Xueyou's aggressive appearance at this time is something she has never seen before.

After staying for a moment, Shen Jiamu looked at her.

"Xueyou, what's the matter with you?"

After listening, Han Xueyou suddenly regained consciousness and realized that he was too excited just now.

She shook her head, then dropped her eyes and sneered.

"What's the matter with me? I've done this for you. I've investigated the truth for you. What's the reason? I just hope you can get out of the misery and escape from the status quo as soon as possible. As a result, you're good. People have stood in front of you, but you don't dare to say a word and admit it. I really don't know what you think in your heart, so I want to know who you are I don't like yetingchen anymore. "

"Actually... I don't know." Shen Jiamu lowered his eyes and was very depressed: "I don't think I should like him, but..."

Looking at her tangled appearance, Han Xueyou's heart pounded. She's afraid she doesn't really like Tingchen at night, does she?

"But what? Can't you see? He doesn't like you at all."

When Han Xueyou realized that he was closing in, he blurted out his words. It was too late to take it back.

Fortunately, Shen Jiamu didn't pay much attention to her emotions and expressions, but was hurt by her words, and then she nodded with a bitter smile.

"You're right. Of course I can see that he doesn't like me at all."

Not only did he dislike her, but he also hated her.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu's heart fell bit by bit, and there was no way to recover.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to say that. Don't be sad..."

"I'm fine. Let's go in." Shen Jiamu took Han Xueyou to his office. Then they sat down. Han Xueyou couldn't help opening the box and found that it was a blue dress.

"This skirt... Looks really good, and... I've seen this one. It's the latest style designed by a well-known Italian designer. I heard it was auctioned for one million."

Shen Jiamu's hand trembled with the pen and looked at the dress.

A million skirts

What crazy price is this?

Suddenly he thought of the 300000 he gave his mother, but the skirt in front of him was a million. Shen Jiamu couldn't write any more. He put down his pen and got up to put the skirt away.

"What's the matter? Such a beautiful skirt looks better than the one I bought for you. Why don't you wear it tonight."

"No." Shen Jiamu shook his head and rejected Han Xueyou's proposal.

"This dress is too expensive, a million... I can't afford it."

With that, Shen Jiamu directly stuffed the box into the cabinet and planned to find a chance to return it to ye Linghan later.

"You always refuse others to treat you, really..."

Time passed quickly. In the afternoon, Xiaoyan came to the company to find Shen Jiamu and prepared three people to make up together. Xiaoyan's eyes changed when she saw Han Xueyou, but she smiled and greeted Han Xueyou when she remembered what Shen Jiamu had said in advance.

Han Xueyou called the makeup artist directly.

*

The sun set and night fell.

Yeshi's anniversary banquet finally opened slowly under the expectation of countless men and women. After more than half a month of careful preparation, the number of people who came to the banquet, in addition to the employees of Yeshi group, were all invited upper class people. They came and went in extremely noble, dignified and heroic men and women.

The group's female employees wore various dress styles and skirts, and they were fighting for the red face. The foundation of their faces was thicker than the other. They kept watching the entrance of the brother in the entrance and secretly laughed.

Several group childe brothers joined together and couldn't help laughing.

"Look, these are like hungry wolves. It seems that we are their food. If we are not in full view of the public, I'm afraid they will rush up and tear us."

"Don't tell me. I think they are a little more terrible than hungry wolves."

"Cut, look at those women. The powder on their faces is thicker and more exposed, but they don't look very good and have no temperament at all. They don't think they can get our favor by dressing up and wearing a skirt? They don't look at what they are!"

"It's OK to have fun. After all, there may be a few budding here."

"Gee, where are there those that haven't sprouted now? I think I'd better find some good figures. Maybe..."

Several people laughed together, and the smile on their faces was particularly debauchery.

Suddenly, a man grabbed the hand of the man around him.

"Zhao Yu, I have a goal!"

"What?"

The others followed his line of sight.

Three slim figures came slowly towards this side.

Xiaoyan is wearing a rainbow dress with a fishtail skirt. Her pretty and lovely face is full of colorful smiles. Han Xueyou on her side is wearing a white rag top dress. The pearls inlaid on it look gorgeous and abnormal. In addition, her skin is white and her smile is just right, so she naturally attracts a lot of attention.

Shen Jiamu was wearing the red dress. Because it was a V-neck design, she asked for a light Gauze Shawl before coming out. Because it was a gauze, she couldn't cover her exquisite figure at all.

This kind of vagueness makes people more blood spurt.

She walked very unnaturally. Because she wore that skirt, she felt that she would be peeped at every step. Although she had put on a shawl, Shen Jiamu still felt very uncomfortable.

So her state at this time belongs to the devil like figure, but her face is innocent, especially her cold eyes attracted a lot of eyes.

"Brother, the green one next to me is good. Her figure looks hot enough, and her smile is dazzling enough!"

"I think the white one is good. She looks and looks ok. She seems to be the daughter of the Han family. The eldest miss of the Han family is different from others."

"Don't say, I've had the honor to meet Mrs. Han before. I think this lost daughter... To put it mildly, she doesn't inherit half of Mrs. Han's charm at all."

"It's the one wearing a red dress next to her. Although she seems to walk unnaturally, her charm is really good, especially her eyes... Like a blue sea! Mom, how do I feel like I'm going to fall in love?"

"Fuck you, how many times do you fall in love a day?"

"I've decided that if the girl in the red dress doesn't have a boyfriend, I'll chase her."

The three people received the eyes from all directions. Shen Jiamu was very embarrassed. As she walked, she hid behind Han Xueyou and Xiaoyan and asked them to resist some eyes for herself.

"Oh, she's shy and likes it..." Zhao Yu, the little brother who said he was in love just now, couldn't help holding his face and laughing.