Seeing the things that came back again, her gloomy mood suddenly turned better, and she quickly brought it back to her neck. Whatever you say, she'll never lose it again.

She opened the quilt and was about to get up and go downstairs when she suddenly found a delicate gift box on the bedside table. Looking around, this is her room. This is not for her.

She hesitated for a long time and then moved to walk over. She thought for a long time, but she didn't see what was in it.

She carefully untied the bow and opened the lid, which contained a glittering dress.

She frowned. Needless to think, she knew that Han Qichen had left it.

"Well, miss, wake up. I'm going to ask you to get up for breakfast."

Xue he turned and pointed to the skirt, "what does this mean?"

Xiaoke's face was mysterious, and he jumped to Xue he and said, "I was just about to tell you. I didn't expect you to see it first. This dress was given to you by the young master. The young master said that he would like you to accompany him to a party tonight

Xue he looked expressionless, "then you tell him, I won't go."

Xiaoke was embarrassed, and gently shook Xue he's arm. "Don't miss, I heard assistant Jiang say that this skirt was specially sent by the young master. I heard that this is the only one in the world. If you don't wear such a beautiful skirt, it will be wasted. "

Waste. I'm afraid the skirt he sent by Han Qichen will be worn even if it is broken. How can it be wasted. "I'm not feeling well. Let him find someone else."

Xiaoke deeply sighed, "Miss, if you don't go, you must be cheap that an Qian, or go."

"No She didn't want to go with that guy. He didn't lose his pendant, but yesterday he watched himself almost hit by a car.

"The young master said it, and knew that you would refuse, miss. He asked me to tell you that if you don't want miss Shelley to have an accident, you have to dress up and wait for him before he goes home Xiaoke repeats what Han Qichen said to her before she left.

"You..."

"this is not what I said, it was said by the young master himself." Xiaoke repeatedly waved his hand, and looked for the young master if he wanted to find it. Don't look for my expression.

Xue he sighed lightly. Xiao can be a messenger. Why should she be angry with a little girl.

Xiaoke continued to persuade him, "Miss, the young master knows that he misunderstood you yesterday and regrets it later. Don't be angry."

"How dare I be angry with him, as long as he doesn't bother me, I'll thank God." Xue he carelessly opened his mouth, but even she did not notice that his tone with a trace of sour taste.

Xue he spent the whole day nervous, she did not know what she was going to face in the evening. She never liked this kind of occasion the least, but Han Qichen still let her go.

Han Qichen came back a whole hour later than planned. He entered the house with an Qian.

An Qian a door to return to their own room, although only a light look, but Xue he or feel that she looks not happy at all. In the past, she would have walked in close to Han Qichen, and would show off to herself where she and Han Qichen had gone and what they had done.

The sound of "bang" is the sound of an Qian closing the door.

Closing the door, an Qian growled.

She naively thought that Han Qichen was really going shopping with him, but she didn't think that he just took the opportunity to teach herself today.

The picture of Xue he at Ye's door was sent by her anonymously. Why did he guess it was made by himself. For Xue he that woman, he is 100% of the trust, why to his own here, but he did not believe in it.

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