Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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"Nothing needs to be done. The young master only needs to bring Ling Jing to the auction, even if it is icing on the cake."

Mu Fei Chi didn't seem to expect that she would say so, and hummed softly, "You asked me to ask him to go, why don't you ask me whether to go?"

"Young Master wants to see a good show, welcome! However, it is still about three chapters of the law, no intervention is allowed!"

"You don't tell me anything, I'm not afraid that I will make up for your mother when I'm bored?"

"Young Master thinks, I am also very welcome, but at your own risk."

She didn't wait for him to speak, she hung up the phone, and didn't worry that he would mess up.

Since she can call to inform her, it means that he is asking her for her opinion, and does not interfere or intend to help.

Very good, this evening, her mother went one step further on her way to death!

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After dinner, Yun Xi pierced the ball head and changed into a goose yellow mid-sleeved dress.

Goose yellow cardigan silk blouse with white suspender dress is still a retro design tailoring.

But this set is not embellished with a clasp. She specially pinned a daisy pin, and the whole set is magnificent and fashionable.

This is a fair dress, but it makes her look gentle and dignified, the goose yellow makes her whole person extremely delicate.

It is neither too public nor too low-key, and it is very suitable for attending auctions.

Compared to the set of white lotus flowers sent by Mu Feichi, she felt that plain clothes were more suitable for her.

Deep hiding, low-key, can kill people invisible.

After leaving the compound, the aunt's car was already waiting at the door.

Getting in the car, Yao Ying glanced at her and nodded in satisfaction.

"You still look the best in this look, dignified and elegant, with a famous posture. Compared to those Miss Qian Jin who can't wait to put all the big names on the fashion show, you can definitely be a standout tonight."

"Second aunt laughed, how can I compare with those of Miss Qianjin."

"It's good to understand low-key."

The shopping mall came over and Yao Ying could see that this girl was much smarter than the two straw bales at home.

The charity auction is located in the most prestigious Kyoto Hotel in Kyoto. The parking lot in front of the hotel is full of luxury cars, just like you can open a luxury car show.

Speaking of which, this is not the first time Yun Xi has come to Kyoto Hotel.

In the last life, almost all social negotiation, everyone likes to choose this place, showing their status and sincerity.

She is familiar with the way here, even if she goes back to the past, the Kyoto Hotel has not changed much, it is nothing more than the old decoration.

Security is heavy outside the banquet living room on the first floor, and black-and-white security personnel guarded the corridor to verify the magnetic stripe of invitations in the hands of all guests.

Stepping into the corridor, Yun Xi saw Liang Xiuqin and Yun Ziling Liang Xinyi from the other side at a glance.

Yun Xi glanced at the skirt on Yun Ziling's body, twitching the corners of his eyes, don't really laugh at the beginning.

Her figure is a bit far away from Yun Zi Ling, Mu Feichi's vision is too toxic, she can pinch whatever size she wears.

Yun Ziling is not taller than her, and she is fatter than her.

The knee-length dress was worn on Yun Ziling's body and had reached the calf. The waist was tightly tightened.

Put on a skirt that makes Yun Ziling fat and short.

On the other hand, Liang Xinyi knows how to seek advantages and avoid harm. The dress she chooses is very ordinary, and the traditional style is light purple.

I don’t know that it was Liang Xiuqin who didn’t want her to steal Yun Ziling’s limelight, so she bought this outdated model deliberately or chose it to save money.

In this contrast, Yun Ziling looked really like a nouveau riche.

Yao Ying also looked at Yun Ziling, and laughed softly, "Drawing a tiger is not an anti-dog."