Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

The long skirt with V-neck shows the beautiful clavicle. It's black on the top, and it's really smoky under the skirt.

The skirt is very long. There is a long gauze mop behind the skirt.

It looks delicate and delicate. It's not too much to say that it came out of the smoke. The design of the skirt is very original. I have to say that Lan Ziyuan has a good eye.

He carefully selected the necklaces, accessories, handbags and even high heels.

Unique benefits.

Every embellishment makes her more conspicuous and beautiful. Many people have come to the party. As soon as she comes in, she attracts the eyes of many men and women.

This banquet is similar to the last one when my brother became president. And it's all in the same place. Among the people who came here, there were even many people who met Qian Xi at the last banquet. It makes me always think about it, as if it's back to half a year ago.

Now things are right and people are wrong, which makes people feel more sad.

"Asahi, I'll go for a while." Lixia, as the most internal manager of the hunter Association, although Duanyue died, the hunter Association's emphasis on her did not decrease at all.

"Well, go and do your work. Don't worry about me." Asahi waved his hand.

"Good."

It's summer away.

Fengqianxi went to the buffet place alone. On the long table, she looked at the red wine bottle on the table. She picked up the glass, poured one by herself and smelled it. The wine was good. It's been a long time. Tut Tut, if you look at the entertaining things, you can see that the hunter Association really attaches great importance to this long banquet.

The red wine has just been put to my lips. I'm just about to taste the delicious wine.

"Ah A hand suddenly reached out from the side, blocking her drinking.

The breeze shallow Xi frowned to see in the past, is which person is so impolite, others tasting wine time unexpectedly use to block! Not angry stare in the past.

As soon as he stares at him, he looks like a mouse seeing a cat. He immediately takes back his fierce eyes and becomes more clever: "Dad..."

"Drink as soon as you come."

"I'll try it."

"Drink less wine."

This is wine

"So it is. I just glanced at it. There are a lot of people, no matter they are old friends or younger generation now. In this kind of place, you should drink less, or else there will be something wrong after drinking, who will wipe your ass for you. " Dad said with the eyes of the lesson.

Qian Xi nodded his head and said, "but Dad, this is wine. I won't get drunk."

"Be careful, be careful, what if someone takes advantage of you?" He said seriously, as if he was afraid of his daughter, who would eat tofu.

The wind shallow Xi can't laugh or cry, put down the wine: "I know, you see I this leisurely point OK?"

"Well, take it easy, take it easy."

"Mr. Cang!"

"Oh, old man, long time no see. Where have you been all these years?"

Dad is also half of the protagonist in this banquet. Those who know Dad walk over as soon as they see him. After a while, dad is surrounded by several people.

"Lao Ming, let me introduce you. This is my daughter, Qian Xi."

Shallow Xi just want to escape, was caught by Dad back, one by one introduction, recognize uncle, recognize uncle. Fortunately, dad doesn't know many people. It's not necessary for him to get to know all the people one by one. It's good to get to know each other in line.

I find a chance to slip away from my father, so I don't have to talk to him,

With more and more people at the party, Qian Xi stood alone, bored anyway, and idly stood there, eating the food in the snack plate.

Ah, fortunately, there are not many people who know her. I'm just here to have fun and have dinner. Anyway, he's not interested in this kind of social intercourse.

The so-called banquet, we come to participate, is nothing more than chat with each other nonsense, and collude with each other, cling to each other, or show off.

Looking at the people who came to the party, there was basically no one standing, except her. However, those who gathered together to chat, and how much better than her dry standing? Each of them has a smile on his face, but how many of them are sincere?

Those ha ha ha laughter, is how hypocritical.

Look at them, the wind is shallow, and the dim sum on the table. It's better to deal with these delicious food than with them, at least to fill her stomach.

"Cough, cough." I choked when I ate too much.

She quickly picked up the side of the wine, pour a full glass, Gulu Gulu into the mouth.

"Have you just been released from your cell?" A voice came from behind.

Feng Qianxi is still holding a red wine glass in his hand. While pouring it into his mouth, he turns his head. He doesn't listen to the sound very carefully. As a result, he turns around and sees Nangong Jue standing behind him.

"Kepu..." a mouthful didn't hold, directly a mouthful of red wine sprayed out, sprayed Nangong Jue.

Feng Qianxi then put down the cup, like a child hiding things, and hid behind his back. His face muscles were stiff. He stared at Nangong Jue, who was spraying red wine all over his body: "er..."

He heavily exhaled a breath, cold eyes, more helpless. Drooping eyes to see a body of red wine, although not obvious, but also can see some.

I realized it.

Qian Xi quickly put the cup behind him on the table, took out the paper towel from his handbag and leaned over: "Why are you standing behind me all of a sudden? I said I didn't mean it. Do you believe it? "

At the banquet, he sprayed red wine all over his body. The wind is so shallow that I can't imagine. Now the banquet has just started, and there is still a big night to go. How can he walk among those social people with the red wine all over his body.

Qian Xi quickly wipes the red wine on his body with a paper towel, but the color can't be wiped off. It can only be hung on it. Although the suit is black, you can't see it clearly if you don't look at it carefully, how embarrassing it will be in such a place once you are seen by others!

And now, still can't erase, shallow Xi doesn't feel embarrassed is he, but she!

"Come on, don't wipe it." Nangong Jue grabbed her by the wrist.

Qian Xi raised his head: "this... Your clothes... I swear, I didn't mean it. Why don't you do it yourself and I'll borrow some wet tissue? "

"Wipe your mouth first!"

"My mouth?" Shallow Xi Leng for a while.

Nangong Jue starts to wipe off the red wine drops at the corner of her lips with her finger pulp. The action seems very ambiguous and intimate.