Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

Ziqi only felt that Huang puchong was very upset. He stretched out his hand and threw the dress heavily to Huang puchong, and then asked him, "do you think I will really become a big joke tonight?"

Such a thing, in fact, she thinks it is extremely possible to happen. After all, her face

She was in a bad mood, so she lost her temper at Huang puyong.

Seeing her like this, Huang puchong asked, "otherwise, we won't go, okay?"

"No, I'm going."

Of course, she knew the importance of the banquet and couldn't stop Huang Pu from going. It really had a great impact on him.

In fact, it doesn't matter what kind of female companion he wants to bring. What matters is that others want to come.

Ziqi asked him, "otherwise, let Su ziyao go."

"No, I want you to go." he reached out and held her shoulder, then looked at her tenderly.

Ziqi screwed off her eyebrows and sat down on the chair. Her face became dim little by little.

Su ziyao didn't expect Huang puchong to protect Su Ziqi so much. The banquet tonight is naturally very important for Huang puchong.

The woman had to humiliate him. He didn't know if there was something wrong with her mind and would connive at the woman.

She was in a bad mood when she thought about it.

However, she believed that Huang puchong would not easily bet on his career. She bet that they would come back.

When Ziqi came in with her dress, Su ziyao sat on the sofa. After seeing her, Su ziyao sat up straight and looked straight at the dress in Ziqi's hand.

Before Zi Qi could speak, Su ziyao immediately said, "Zi Qi, I gave you your dress intact. You should have a good look."

Ziqi looked down at her dress and didn't pay attention to Su ziyao. Instead, she walked slowly upstairs.

When Su ziyao's eyes closed from the direction of the stairs, when she turned her head, she saw Huang Pucheng on one side.

Huangpuchong was supposed to follow Ziqi upstairs, but he was soon blocked by Su ziyao.

Su ziyao quickly ran to Huang puchong, then stood in front of him and asked him, "Huang puchong, do you really want Su ziyao to attend the party?"

"Do you want to be the front page headline tomorrow morning?"

"Huang puchong, you can't be so capricious. Don't forget that if you lose face, you will not only lose your own face, but also our family, you..."

"Su ziyao." Huang Pu's face was firm and serious: "you don't have to remind me. I know all this."

This guy, since everyone knows, why do you do that?

He did it on purpose, she was sure. He did it on purpose.

He was so intentional that she felt hurt.

"Huang Puyu, you have to think well, but you have to think clearly, you..."

"I know." he again affirmed: "Ziqi and I have to go all our lives. The banquet tonight is just a little storm in our life. We must go through it. Otherwise, what should we do in the future?"

In front of him, he was so affectionate to Su Ziqi.

Listening to his words, Su ziyao's face darkened a little.

She said, "Huang puchong, don't regret it."

"I will never regret it." after Huangpu finished speaking, it seemed that he didn't want to say anything to Su ziyao. He turned and walked upstairs quickly.

Ziqi stood in front of the landing mirror and looked at herself there.

If she hadn't seen Su ziyao in that dress just now, she would feel that she has a good figure, but her face can't be seen.

Such a comparison immediately felt that he was really too bad.

Is she really worthy of Huangpu? Her heart lost confidence little by little.

There was a knock at the door. Ziqi turned her head and saw Huang puchong standing there.

She walked over with her feet, then stretched out her hand to hold his hand, and then said to him, "Huang puchong, Huang puchong, you say, do you think I look good in this dress?"

She tried to make herself like a girl, full of imagination and expectation for a beautiful dress.

Huang Pu looked at her with soft eyes, and then his slender fingers gently extended over and gently stroked her forehead. Then, his voice gently said, "it's very nice."

Her eyes were bright, staring at him like stars, and asked him, "it's beautiful. How beautiful is it?"

After a pause, she asked him again: "compared with Su ziyao, am I good-looking or is she good-looking?"

Ziqi is deliberately giving Huang Pu a problem, but she is full of expectation and looking forward to the answer to this question. Her eyes are shining at him, and there is no way to move away.

Huangpu choked gently and said, "hello."

This guy's look is very sincere, but when she looks at him so sincere, Ziqi only feels hurt.

She said solemnly to him, "Huang puchong, do you know how I feel when you talk to me like this?" he stared at her and waited for the answer.

She definitely said to him, "it's like praising the beauty of a millennium mummy."

It's really funny, but when he said she looked good, he really didn't blink. She didn't know whether it was his sincerity or not.

"Well, Ziqi, stop talking. Let's go to the party."

Huang puchong changed the topic. He had to say so. After all, it's not a way to go on like this.

If Ziqi keeps forcing him to ask her if she looks good, he is worried that if he goes on like this, she will be hurt.

But he took her hand and was thrown away by her before he reached the door.

Her face was very bad. She was in a very bad mood. She shouted at him, "Huang puchong, go out and let me be quiet for a while."

Ziqi suddenly became angry and worried Huangpu.

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

"I said, let you out, out..."

He reached out and pushed him towards the door, then said to him, "I really need someone to be quiet for a while."

Huangpu looked. She wanted to say something, but she finally closed her mouth.

He went out. There was such a loud sound of slamming the door. When he turned back, the door behind him had been closed.

Ziqi fell and sat on the ground. Her heart seemed to be broken. It was really painful.

Even if she is best prepared to attend the party tonight, she knows very well that she shouldn't go at all.

If you go, it will only make trouble for Huang Pu.

She was just betting that she could stand beside him and hope she could match him.

But the more it is, the worse it feels. The more the bad feeling spreads, she feels heartbroken.

Finally, she chose to give up.