Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

In the hall, Zhang Mo's diamond-encrusted high-heeled shoes reflected the gorgeous starlight under the reflection of the crystal lamp. Lin Yaru beside her looked gentle, but her eyes were full of complacency and sarcasm.

She said to Zhang Mo: "Momo, hurry up, the auction will start soon."

Zhang Mo was also anxious when she heard this, she glared at Jiang Manxue, and said, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you wipe it quickly! My feet are so sore from lifting it, why don't I take it off and wipe it for you."

When Jiang Manxue opened her lips slightly and was about to say something, suddenly there was a movement from Zhang Mo's side. A woman seemed to be squeezed out of the crowd, and all the juice in her hand accidentally poured on Zhang Mo's body .

"Ah..." If the scream just now was a fake, then Zhang Mo's scream this time is the real deal.

She frantically wiped her clothes, so embarrassed that she almost bumped into Lin Yaru, Lin Yaru hurriedly backed away protecting her stomach.

"Sorry, someone squeezed me. Why don't you take off your clothes and I'll wipe them for you?" The woman's words contained obvious jokes and ridicule.

"You..." Zhang Mo was about to roar out, but when she saw the woman's face, her throat seemed to be stuck and her voice was stopped.

His face flushed red like a boiled crab, embarrassment, anger, and countless emotions flowed for a while.

The woman wore a pure black haute couture dress, outlining her enchanting figure. There was a small tear mole under the corner of her eye, scarlet, like a finishing touch, like a coquettish poppy, amorous.

"What? Didn't you just say that you should take off your dirty shoes and have someone wipe them for you? Now that I accidentally spilled your clothes, you have to take them off, don't you?" The woman raised her eyebrows , holding the wine glass with slender fingers, with a casual look, but every frown and smile between words has a fatal attraction.

Zhang Mo gritted her teeth, her breath was choked in her throat, unable to spit it out or swallow it, her eyes were red with anxiety.

Everyone who attended this charity banquet knew that anyone here could be offended, but there were only three people who couldn't be offended, one was Fu Qingye, the other was Qiao Kongshan, and the last one was this woman Ning Xiangkui.

Ning Xiangkui has an extremely mysterious background. She is a supermodel who specializes in high-end fashion. She can earn $30 in one step. She is like a walking diamond.

Fashion and entertainment do not separate families, if Qi Anuo is recognized as the number one beauty in the entertainment circle, then Ning Xiangkui is the top queen in the fashion circle, Qi Anuo has to shy away from her existence, which makes Qi Anuo very uncomfortable all the time. convinced.

It is said that the entertainment industry is chaotic, but the fashion industry is not too far behind. There will only be more and more incidents of hidden rules and resource intrigues.

But Ning Xiangkui was an exception. She seemed to appear out of nowhere, as if she had been working alone in the fashion circle. When everyone thought she had no background to bully, those who bullied her would end up miserable without exception.

Over time, she was rumored to be miraculous, and it was said that there was a mysterious big man behind her.

But such a person suddenly made his mark in this farce.

A farce was disrupted by a flirtatious woman, who Zhang Mo couldn't afford.

Zhang Mo's eyes searched everywhere in the crowd, wanting to find Qi Anuo, but saw Qi Anuo silently withdrawing from the crowd holding a wine glass, this made Zhang Mo secretly hate, knowing that today he had to let go no matter what Jiang Manxue is gone.

This Ning Xiangkui was not something she could offend, the last woman who offended Ning Xiangkui had already been blocked or even kicked out of the city, and fled abroad.

Ning Xiangkui is not scary in herself, what is scary is the power behind her.

Jiang Manxue looked at Zhang Mo who was leaving angrily, no matter how dull she was, she knew that Ning Xiangkui was helping her out.

What she knew about Ning Xiangkui was only on TV, national supermodels, beauties with exorbitant endorsement fees, and she didn't know about the rest.

They were clearly strangers, so why did Ning Xiangkui help her?
Jiang Manxue thought for a while, thinking that she must thank her no matter what, but who knew that Ning Xiangkui looked at her, frowning impatiently, and spoke coolly.

"What is this expression for? You want to thank me, stop joking, you think I'm helping you out? Tsk, as I said just now, I was really squeezed out by accident."

Jiang Manxue blinked, feeling that Ning Xiangkui's venomous tongue looked a bit like someone...

"No matter what, thank you." Jiang Manxue still thanked her, her brows and eyes were full of gentleness, IKEA IKEA, as light as a lotus flower.

Ning Xiangkui raised her chin slightly, with a somewhat haughty look, her gaze lingered around her body, sizing her up and down repeatedly, and after a long while, she said, "You look okay, your skin is good."

After she finished speaking, she turned around slowly without leaving a glance, and walked not far away with her waist slender, her figure swaying, her skirt fluttering gently, and she had a voluptuous and seductive appearance, very similar to a A goblin who only seduces the soul.

Jiang Manxue looked at Ning Xiangkui's back with envy in her eyes.

Such a confident and beautiful appearance, she probably will never be able to do it, the hardships of life have long since crushed her self-confidence, and she is almost unable to walk with her chest up and her head up.

After Ning Xiangkui appeared, the crowd didn't dare to watch the farce anymore, they dispersed again in twos and threes. This incident was like a trivial episode, which was quickly forgotten in the hearts of others.

Jiang Manxue looked down at her skirt. When Zhang Mo bumped into her skirt just now, most of her skirt was actually wet. The soft fabric was wet and stuck to her waist, which was very uncomfortable.

She patted the wet spot on the skirt, sighed, then turned and walked towards the gate.

When she was about to reach the gate, Lin Yaru suddenly appeared, stopped in front of Jiang Manxue, and asked with a smile, "Hey, where are you going?"

When Jiang Manxue saw Lin Yaru, her face was extremely indifferent, she forced herself to be polite and said, "Get out of the way, I'm going back."

Lin Yaru touched her belly, with a loving look, "Where are you going? Go home?"

Jiang Manxue controlled her gaze, trying not to let herself look at her stomach, and said in a cold voice: "It's none of your business, get out of the way."

Lin Yaru frowned, looking conflicted, "Hey, why don't you care about my business? It's already dark, how can you go home as a woman? There is no place to take a taxi near here, and you don't have a car yourself .”

As she spoke, she suddenly covered her mouth, with a look of pity, "Hey, I don't have any other intentions, but when Lu Sichen bought me a car a few days ago, he just mentioned that you don't have a car, so I was surprised , how do you usually go out without a car?"

Jiang Manxue looked at Lin Yaru's pretentious appearance, ignored her words, but repeated: "It's none of your business, get out of the way, I'm going home."