Wedding night vegetative husband kiss me cry

Sheng Qingyan's family lives in Xixi Villa.

Gu Nanjiao took a look with her sunglasses on. The house cost a few hundred million at least, and Huo Shishen probably gave it to them again.

Huo Shishen was quite generous to his ex.

Thinking of this, she suddenly had a doubt, what about her?
Did Huo Shishen leave anything for her ex-wife?

She entered the house on high heels, and the Sheng family was choosing evening dresses in the living room.

Sheng Qingrong held a long pink dress and gestured on her body: "Mom! Sister! Can I wear this at the birthday party?"

Sheng Qingyan held a cup of coffee in his hand, took a sip slowly, and smiled, "It's beautiful."

"Yes, Qing Rong has fair skin, which suits pink." Madam Sheng looked at her little daughter with a smile, and was just about to go over to adjust her skirt when she saw a woman coming in the door.

It was Gu Nanjiao, she was standing at the door with a slim figure in a pair of high heels.

Madam Sheng's expression changed, "Gu Nanjiao?"

Hearing this, the two women in the hall looked over, as if they couldn't believe it, they were both stunned for a moment.

"Why did you come here?" Sheng Qingrong asked her.

Sheng Qingyan had a cold face. The skirt she was wearing was snatched from her in the mall that day.

The bitch deliberately wore this skirt to show off?
Gu Nanjiao took off her sunglasses, her expression was calm, "I am the public relations manager of Shining Star International."

As soon as Sheng Qingyan heard the name, he turned his eyes and smiled a little, "Are you working in public relations now?"

She thought she was amazing, but she turned out to be a public relations manager!

"Yeah." Gu Nanjiao nodded and walked into the hall.

Sheng Qingyan snorted almost inaudibly.

What to say?

She had always wanted to settle accounts with her, so she came to her door on her own initiative. Sheng Qingyan was in a good mood, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Sheng Qingrong.

Sheng Qingrong immediately understood, and walked over, "Oh, you are the public relations manager of Shining Star International, just in time, we are picking out the dresses to wear at the dinner party, come and help us pick out together."

"Okay." Gu Nanjiao readily agreed.

Sheng Qingrong said: "I've already picked out the dress, but I haven't found the shoes yet. Come and help me choose."

She is sitting on the sofa.

There are rows of beautiful shoes at the feet.

Sheng Qingrong commanded her like a queen, "Manager Gu, come and help me try on shoes."

"Trying on shoes?" Gu Nanjiao asked, "Is it for you to wear them?"

"That's for sure, don't you try one pair at a time? How do I know if the shoes are suitable for me?"

Gu Nanjiao said slowly: "I don't think it's very good. I'm a bit strong, and I'm afraid I won't hurt Miss Qingrong."

"It's okay, I don't blame you."

"Alright then, Miss Qingrong sit down." Gu Nanjiao squatted down.

happy!

Seeing Gu Nanjiao squatting in front of her, Sheng Qingrong felt faintly excited.

Bitch!Dare to steal her boyfriend?

I want her to look good today!
Sheng Qingyan also felt very refreshed, seeing Gu Nanjiao's inferiority in front of them, she felt refreshed all over!

The three looked at her equally contemptuously.

Gu Nanjiao asked Sheng Qingrong softly, "Which pair does Miss Qingrong want to try first?"

"Just the pair of flash diamonds!" Sheng Qingrong pointed her finger.

"Ok."

With a faint smile on Gu Nanjiao's lips, she took the pair of shoes, and then pinched Sheng Qingrong's feet protruding from the slippers.

"what--!"

Sheng Qingrong's screams resounded in the room.

Sheng Qingyan and Mrs. Sheng looked over instantly, "Qing Rong, what's wrong with you?"

Sheng Qingrong glared at Gu Nanjiao, "She pinched my feet!"

"No." Gu Nanjiao opened her big eyes, round, pure and innocent, "I'm really serious about trying on Miss Qingrong's shoes, but my movements are rough, maybe it's because Miss Qingrong's feet are too tight." I'm so delicate, I'm sorry..."

She apologized, but there was no apology in her eyes.

"You bitch! How dare you pinch my feet!" Sheng Qingrong was about to slap her with a backhand.

Gu Nanjiao grabbed her hand, "Sheng Qingrong, you slapped me for no reason, I can call the police and arrest you."

As he said that, he looked at Sheng Qingyan with cool eyes, "Sister Qingyan, you must know better than your sister how your fans got into prison."

Sheng Qingyan's face turned pale.

Madam Sheng immediately pressed Sheng Qingrong's hand.

"Forget it, forget it, it's just a trivial matter." Madam Sheng smiled, "Qing Rong, you can try it yourself. Miss Gu is here to talk to us about the birthday banquet, so don't waste her time."

Sheng Qingrong glared at Gu Nanjiao with resentment.

She had already got up from the ground, sat casually on the sofa, and asked Madam Sheng with a smile, "Then Madam Sheng, what style do you want for your birthday banquet?"

Mrs. Sheng said with a smile: "I'm getting old, so the birthday banquet should be optional. However, I don't want to be too outdated, I want to follow in the footsteps of you young people, so I hope there is a dancing stage in the middle of the hall. It's more western style..."

After Mrs. Sheng said something, Gu Nanjiao suspected that she did it on purpose. This is a little Chinese style, and that is a little Western style, which feels a bit nondescript.

Gu Nanjiao frowned: "Mrs. Sheng, are you sure you want this style of dinner?"

Mrs. Sheng said with certainty, "Yes."

"When the time comes, it may not look very good." She said her ugly words first.

"It's okay! Likes are the most important thing!" Mrs. Sheng looked enlightened.

Gu Nanjiao nodded, very cooperative, "Okay, then we will do it according to Mrs. Sheng's preference."

After Gu Nanjiao left, the smile on Mrs. Sheng's face disappeared.

"That bitch pinched my foot just now, it hurts so much!" Sheng Qingrong hated it when she thought of it, and lifted her foot, but there was no mark on the sole of her foot, and she didn't know how she pinched it just now, it felt like being pricked by a needle , It hurts like hell!

Sheng Qingyan raised his eyelids and looked at his mother, "Mom! How are you going to teach her a lesson?"

"Let Xingyao International teach her a lesson." Madam Sheng's purpose was very clear, she was talking nonsense just now, if Gu Nanjiao really dared to do as she said.

At that time, she must be responsible for the blame!

*
After leaving Sheng's house, Gu Nanjiao went to buy the materials needed for Mrs. Sheng's dinner.

She has a car, but she is not tired, but she has a lot of land, so she went to this house to explain some things, and then went to that house to explain some things.

At 12:30, Gu Nanjiao had lunch at the restaurant in the trade center.

Huo Shishen sat not far away, staring coldly at her back flipping through the documents.

He also has lunch here.

It's just that I didn't expect that yesterday I made up my mind not to talk to her anymore, but I ran into her today.

I don't want to be entangled anymore, but the line of sight is subconsciously watching.

Work during meal time, not afraid of indigestion!
He snorted coldly, ordered a cup of iced coffee, and drank it slowly.

Suddenly, someone outside the floor-to-ceiling glass was waving at him.

It's Lin Qing.

She deliberately asked people about Huo Shishen's whereabouts, and recently ran into him by chance.

"Mr. Huo, are you eating here too?" Lin Qing waved her hands in great surprise, her eyes curled up.