Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

In the back, Shu Guoguo himself gradually felt that it was boring to cry, but he couldn't stop it immediately. He could only sob in a low voice, like a child who was very tired and didn't know how to end it.

Yun Feiyang patted her shoulder, which was still trembling slightly, and handed her a paper towel already prepared: "well, wipe your face clean, and I'll go in with you to see the performance."

Ah? Isn't she falling into the sad shock of lovelorn? How can he mention going to the show as if nothing had happened at this time?

Shu Guoguo was a little stunned. His brain couldn't change state so quickly for a moment. He took a paper towel and wiped his messy cheeks. Wei wrongly tooted his mouth: "the fashion show must have started long ago..."

"It doesn't matter. Good exhibits usually stay at the end." Yun Feiyang smiled low, bent down his face, kissed her smooth and cool forehead, and announced calmly: "don't cry for other men in the future. It's ugly to cry."

Cut! Ugly is ugly! It's none of your business!

Shu Guoguo was so angry that she rolled her eyes and forgot that she was just a weak woman with a pear blossom and rain. She raised her hand and wanted to hit him.

But he was caught by Yun Feiyang, took his little hand into his arms, pasted it in her ear, smiled and whispered, "Guoguo, I mean, you're ugly, you can only be seen by me!"

Shu Guoguo's face turned red. He wanted to scold him and push him away.

But I don't know why? She lowered her head and smiled secretly again. She also felt very abnormal.

When they went in, the fashion show had indeed begun.

On the colorful stage, beautiful and tall models are stepping on the strong music rhythm to show the audience their fashionable clothes.

Yun Feiyang's assistant has already reserved a good position for them. Naturally, it is the VIP seat closest to the stage.

Shu Guoguo sat down and glanced at both sides at will. Mu Xichen also sat not far from them, but he was obviously absent-minded about the gorgeous performance on the stage. His eyes fell on Meng Duoduo around him from time to time, like a standard flower protector.

However, Miss Meng obviously had no good face for him. He just looked attentively at the performance on the stage, occasionally whispered with his female partner, and turned a blind eye to Mu Xichen's attentive attention or concern.

Mu Xichen didn't care. Even if her attitude was so cold, the corners of his mouth always had a gentle, almost spoiled smile.

That is a man's love from his heart when facing the girl he most loves

Shu Guoguo couldn't help but sigh again. It seems that in this world, one thing falls to another.

When Mu Xichen met Miss Meng, he had to bow down willingly.

Thinking that he had just fooled himself without faith, Shu Guoguo felt very relieved when he saw that he was treated coldly, and said in his heart: deserved it!

Unexpectedly, Mu Xichen seems to have super telepathic ability. I don't know if she is aware that she is scolding him? He just turned his head at this time and smiled at her with great grace. He was handsome enough to make many girls of dream age scream.

However, the handsome smile is also immune to Shu Guoguo. She endured it to the death before she turned her eyes on him, pretended not to see his charming greetings, and solemnly went to enjoy the swaying show on the stage.

Where are Zhong Zian and Meng Qing sitting? She doesn't want to search with her eyes.

After such a toss just now, it was equivalent to her confessing to him again and being ruthlessly rejected by him again. She seems to be really exhausted, no longer fantasizing about turning the dreams she had when she was a child into reality

Women naturally love beautiful clothes. Moreover, the fashion show of luxury brands is really wonderful.

With the continuous escalation of the warm atmosphere in the field, Shu Guoguo soon forgot his messy thoughts and immersed himself in the beautiful performance.

Yun Feiyang came with work, but he didn't ignore Shu Guoguo's feelings.

As long as she shows an expression of admiration or criticism for the clothes on display on the stage, Yun Feiyang will cuddle her and talk to her patiently.

The last appearance was indeed the most eye-catching exquisite long skirt.

The pure white color is tailored to fit the body, and it is covered with glittering sequins. Noble and elegant, bright and shining, it emits a rippling light under the light.

All the women under the stage were amazed, including Shu Guoguo, who thought he was not vain and calm, and couldn't help crying out with envy: "Wow! What a beautiful skirt!"

Yun Feiyang smiled, quietly asked his assistant to write down the product number, approached her ear and whispered, "do you like it? I asked them to order. You must look better."

Shu Guoguo was startled and quickly shook his head: "no, no, no, I don't want it. It's too expensive."

"You deserve to wear such an expensive one." Yun Feiyang disapproved and hooked his lips. His style was particularly charming.

At this time, the exhibition has been completed. The rest is nothing more than selling goods. Merchants and guests get what they need and benefit each other.

The young assistant named Xu Hui also got up at the right time. Maybe he was really going to order her this expensive and beautiful long skirt. Shu Guoguo was anxious and shouted to him, "Hey! Don't go!"

Xu Hui stopped in amazement, looked at Shu Guoguo in confusion, and went to see his boss. He didn't know who to listen to?

Yunfeiyang gently held her hand and said, "Guoguo, don't be stubborn. I'm willing to give you this skirt."

"But I don't want it!" Shu Guoguo looked at him and looked very serious: "I won't want it if you buy it. Really, don't waste money."

Yes, although she lives in a family with superior conditions, she has not formed the habit of spending a lot of money with famous brands like some rich second generation. Such expensive and luxurious skirts have never been worn.

She will strive for what she likes. But she will never be greedy for luxury goods that do not belong to her

"I never think it's a waste of money to buy you a gift." Yun Feiyang smiled again.

"I don't want it anyway." Shu Guoguo shook his head firmly.

Yunfeiyang frowned slightly at Junlang's sword eyebrow, and suddenly whispered, "Guoguo, if I don't buy it for you, believe it or not, muxichen will buy it and give it to Meng Duoduo."