Sweet wife delicious: uncle wants to tease every day

Gu Xinyang stops the car at Rong's door, and immediately a parking attendant comes forward to take her key and park the car at the designated place for her.

as like as two peas, he felt that this style was exactly the same as last year's birthday.

Gu Xinyang saw Shu Qing looking around curiously and said with a smile: "last year, do you remember the day when you attended my birthday? Jeans and white shirt. If I hadn't said hello to the security guard at the door, you wouldn't have come in. "

Shu Qing blushed awkwardly and said, "I really regret going that day!"

Gu Xinyang knew what she was referring to, quickly silenced, took her hand, said: "let's go, let's go, the banquet has begun."

"Slow down." Shu Qing seldom wears high-heeled shoes. She is not used to it and can't keep up with Gu Xinyang.

They entered the banquet hall, where many guests have come. The ladies are all kinds of exquisite and luxurious dresses, and the men are all solemn and high-grade custom suits.

Not far away, Rong Yan and WAN Ning are following Rong's father and mother to receive some important guests, but wan Ning sees them first and walks towards them.

Today's Wanning brown curly hair bunched into a bun, dressed in a nude and floor length skirt, the beautiful clavicle looms under the off shoulder design. The skirt is not brassier. It's neither exposed nor elegant. The waist design makes her figure look exquisite and elegant, and her white skin seems to be integrated with the long skirt.

Gu Xinyang's mouth is as sweet as honey, "sister Wanning, you are as beautiful as a fairy today."

Shu Qing didn't have Gu Xinyang's clever mouth. She said with a smile, "happy birthday, sister Wanning."

Wanning canthus eyebrows are cordial smile, "you come good, today must have fun."

Then, Wan Ning's eyes fell on Shu Qing and praised: "Xiao Qing, you are very beautiful today. Girls of your age should dress up more."

Shu Qing looked down at her purple evening dress and the gold high heels Gu Xinyang had chosen for her. She was a little embarrassed and said with a red face, "Xinyang made it for me."

"Then you've got the right person." Wan Ning flushed her mischievous blink an eye, way: "Xin Yang's eye is always very good."

At this time, the waiter at the door came to Wanning and said, "Miss, Mr. Gu is here."

Hearing these three words, Shu Qing's instinctive heart beat faster. She tried to restrain them and followed Wanning to look at the door of the banquet hall.

Gu Xinyang stands beside Shu Qing and suddenly says, "I'm lying in a trough. I can't help it."

The reason for this is that the woman beside Gu Shengqin is also in a purple dress. This beautiful and delicate face, after careful dressing, is obviously to become the most shining presence in this banquet hall.

Gu Xin Yang as like as two peas, and she hit her with a carefully chosen dress, and the same color was still made to be a breast.

What's more ironic is that their faces are somewhat similar.

This is her biggest failure in Gu Xinyang's fashion career!

What Gu Shengqin chose today is a black Italian high-grade custom-made suit, wearing a gray tie and combing his hair meticulously.

The perfect facial features are cool and noble, with no squint, as if they were born to stand at the top of the pyramid, and nothing will be ignored.

No matter where they go, they are the focus of attention.

Shu Qing's eyes can't help but follow their back. She looks at him bending over and whispering in the woman's ear. She looks at him taking the wine glass from the waiter and talking with everyone. She looks at him dealing with everyone freely.

Shu Qing's sore eyes finally understand where Gu Shengqin's sudden alienation came from last night.