In order to prevent Mo Yiran from looking at other black styles, Cui Liji quickly asked the shopping guide to take down a white yarn dress next to Mo Yiran before Mo Yiran spoke.

"Sister ran, do you think this white dress looks good? You have such a good figure that you can certainly wear this skirt with Fairy Spirit. Otherwise, let's try it together?"

"Do you want to see it again?"

Yiran looked at the white skirt and hesitated.

"Oh, try it first. It's inappropriate for us to change it after the test."

Cui Liji went over and took Yiran's arm and shook the woman's arm slightly. "I just like to see your sister wearing a white skirt. It looks good. Try it."

Mo Yiran thought for a while, but he still compromised: "all right."

Cui Liji smiled and even coaxed and deceived Mo Yiran into the fitting room.

Seeing Mo Yiran entering the fitting room, Cui Liji smiled on her lips.

Because Mo Yiran is very lazy and the process of wearing this skirt is quite cumbersome, Cui Liji is sure that Mo Yiran won't change it again if she thinks it's OK.

Sure enough, when they changed their clothes and came out, Mo Yiran looked at the wonderful man in the mirror, and then the enthusiastic shopping guide praised him. Mo Yiran was a little floating in a short while.

"Sister ran, this one looks good, or do you want to try other ones?"

Cui Liji asked.

As expected, Mo Yiran waved his hand, smiled and said, "no, just this one. Don't change it."

Seeing this, Cui Liji just breathed a long sigh of relief and settled down.

Because Mo Yiran and Cui Liji were grinding, spa, eating and modeling, the ball had begun for some time when they arrived.

However, this does not prevent them from becoming the focus.

If you are outstanding enough, your lateness or absence will not be disgusting, but will be put on people's mind and difficult to forget.

"Isn't that Princess Cui? I haven't seen her show her face for a long time."

"The last time I saw her was at her brother's wedding."

"Eh, who's the one next to her? It's so beautiful, but there are some strangers. I haven't seen them before."

"You don't know her. Isn't she Jing mowen's girlfriend?"

"Ah, it's her! No wonder she can capture Jing mowen. It's really beautiful."

??????

The celebrities nearby whispered and whispered in their ears.

Mo Yiran and Cui Liji both looked as if they hadn't heard.

Born rich, the first sentence taught from birth is not to be surprised by flattery or disgrace, not to rejoice in things, not to grieve for yourself.

Some people can do it, some people can't do it, and some people have different occasions.

The two men's calm faces didn't raise their smiles until Gu Xiu was close.

"Oh, who is this? How can I remember that some people can't say?"

Gu Xiu was wearing a black suit, holding a wine glass in his hand, narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at Mo Yiran with a smile.

He pretended to be silly and smiled, "who? I'm curious, too."

Seeing Mo Yiran's calm, Gu Xiu raised his eyebrows and continued the topic without knowing the truth.

He raised his glass to Mo Yiran, and the corner of his lips was evil: "you're late, you have to be punished."

Mo Yiran didn't refuse either. He took the glass brought by the waiter who had the eyesight to see his son, raised it, threw it at Gu Xiu, raised his head slightly, the beautiful neck like a swan showed a smooth arc, the throat moved slightly, and drank it all in one gulp.

"OK."

Gu Xiu smiled.

Then he turned around, looked at Cui Liji with his eyebrows, and joked: "Liji, why don't you change it into juice?"

Cui Liji felt humiliated. Her pretty little face turned red. She stretched out her hand and trembled and pointed to Gu Xiu: "you... You did it on purpose!"

Gu Xiu shrugged indifferently and put his hand on the girl's shoulder.

Slightly bent down, leaned close to the girl's ear and said helplessly, "Li Ji, it's not brother Gu that I despise you. It's your brother who keeps a close eye on you not far away."

Then he patted Cui Liji on the shoulder, straightened up, and glanced playfully at the oblique rear of Cui Liji.

Cui Liji was stunned and turned her head. Sure enough, she saw Cui biejun in a straight suit looking at herself with a smile.

The smile is as gentle as jade, like a Bodhisattva who won't get angry, but Cui Liji can feel it. There is a sharp warning in her gentle eyes.

Mo Yiran also looks over and sees Cui biejun turn his eyes on Cui Liji to her.

Cui biejun's eyes were gentle, and the implicit sharpness in his eyes was gone, leaving only gentle and kind.

Seeing Mo Yiran looking over, Cui biejun smiled at her, raised his glass and saluted her from a distance.

Mo Yiran smiled back, raised his glass, nodded and took a sip, which was a response.

"Where's Qi He?"

Cui Liji asked Gu Xiu impolitely.

Gu Xiu speaks well, and in terms of strength, he may not be better than Cui biejun, so Cui Liji doesn't have to be afraid of him.

Gu Xiu is such a smiling tiger. Generally, there is nothing that can't be talked about.

After looking at Cui Liji, a younger generation, he threw his eyes to the second floor: "the clothes were dirty with red wine by a close woman. Yan binwei used to be cynical and was splashed with wine by Qi He. Chen Yu finally stopped the two people who were going to fight. Now he is accompanying them to change clothes upstairs."

Mo Yiran: "

Sure enough, it's something Yan binwei can do. It's too cheap. People will die if they don't respond in a day.

"What about ah Zhen?"

Cui Liji swept her eyes around. She didn't see the familiar figure of the young man. She was a little confused.

Under normal circumstances, as long as she comes, Jingmo will suddenly come out and hurt her no matter where she is.

It's too calm tonight. She doesn't get used to it.

"You're late. Ah Zhen has left."

Gu Xiu answered lightly.

"Go!"

Cui Liji was surprised.

Gu Xiu said, "well," I saw him flirting with a beautiful celebrity who didn't know which family, but just answered the phone and said hello to me. He said that a friend in the entertainment circle Diao Weiya had an accident and hurried away. "

"Friends?"

Cui Liji is a little stunned. Besides herself, which friend of Jing Mo really has an accident worth worrying about?

However, Mo Yiran's focus is somewhat different from Cui Liji.

Friends in the entertainment industry?

Mo Yiran's fingers holding the wine glass were slightly tight. It seemed that she guessed something, but some didn't dare to believe it.

For a long time, I laughed at myself. Aren't these two dead enemies?

How is that possible?

Mo Yiran didn't have time to think deeply. The next two people broke her mind in an instant.

"Yiran, long time no see."

"Sister Yiran, long time no see."

The two women came side by side and rushed to Mo Yiran with a smile.

Mo Yiran looked at the two people in front of him, pulled corners of his mouth, turned his head, and stared at Gu Xiu with questioning eyes.

As if to ask again, why didn't you tell her that these two people were also there?

But Gu Xiu just smiled back with a casual joke, as if to say again, you didn't ask.

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