Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 23 Did the villain uncle tease you? (23)

The next day, as soon as the sky darkened, Meng Zhuan went back to the villa to pick up people.

Looking at the empty living room, he frowned, and called the housekeeper, "Where's Miss Jiang?"

The butler hesitated, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "It should still be upstairs."

"return?"

"Third Master, the dress and jewelry you sent over this afternoon, Miss Jiang said they didn't look good, so she didn't try them on."

The smile on Meng Lu's face became more and more gentle, but in the housekeeper's eyes, he felt creepy.

"What about the dress?"

"It's still on the table over there."

"bring here!"

The butler nodded quickly, and just as he ran to the table, there was the sound of high-heeled shoes on the stairs.

one more time.

It seems to be beating on the tip of the heart.

"Uncle is angry?" The woman said with a smile and a soft voice, "That dress really doesn't look good, so it's okay for people to wear their own clothes?"

Meng Wan raised his head.

When he saw the slender figure standing on the stairs, the coldness in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and a faint surprise flooded in instead.

The long thin white legs are hidden under the silky satin cheongsam, only the ankles are exposed, but it is enough to make people imagine and want to peep the spring under the skirt.

The cheongsam is bright purple, with thousands of petal peaches embroidered on it, and the blossoms are blooming, which is extremely charming.

The long hair is tied low, held in place by a delicate fan, which adds another three points of mystery.

Almost none of the jewellery, save for a jet-black chalcedony bead in the lobe of the right ear.

Simple, yet beautiful.

Like a demon or a fairy, it seems like heaven and earth.

The long legs moved gracefully, and soon came to Meng Zhuan.

The butler was a man with sharp eyesight, so he took the opportunity to slip away quietly to make room for these two.

"Uncle~" The woman held the sleeve of the man's suit with her arm, raised her head slightly and exhaled warmly under his earlobe, "If you don't like this outfit, why don't you help me take it off and change it again?"

Meng Juan lowered his head and almost wiped her lips, with a hoarse voice and a smile, "Come back and help you take it off, but I'm not responsible for changing it again."

Jiang Wan was dumbfounded.

This gentle scumbag man!

In the venue, toasts were mixed.

Today is the birthday party of a real estate tycoon, celebrities from the business world and stars from the entertainment industry are here.

At a small table, several elegantly dressed young men gather together.

"Hey, Brother Meng, I heard that your engagement with that young lady from the Jiang family is coming soon?"

"Brother, I really love you too! You said that your fiancée, who looks like a four-eyed frog, didn't like to make a sound when she was in school, and she was so lonely and scary."

"However, if you marry a woman with such a personality, there will not be so many things in the future. You can play however you want outside, which is considered a good thing!"

Several men gathered around Meng Huai, talking and laughing happily while holding wine glasses.

Meng Huai remained silent, pouring wine into his mouth one mouthful after another.

After he saw the things posted by Jiang Wan's Weibo trumpet last night, he always felt empty in his body and couldn't be filled with anything.

Attending the dinner party today, I asked to bring my female partner together.He could have brought Zhenzhen here, but thinking of what Jiang Wan said to him in the corridor yesterday, he instantly lost the desire to meet Qin Zhenzhen.

Suddenly, someone patted his arm.

"Brother Meng, your uncle is here!"

Meng Huai raised his head and saw Meng Huan in a black suit walking into the venue with a woman on his arm.

The figure of that woman is very familiar to him
Blurred eyes looked at the woman's face.

Meng Huai didn't say a word, but the friends around him gasped.

Not only their table, but almost all the men in the venue had their eyes glued to Meng Zhuang's female companion.

In their circle, since when did such a superb product exist?
As soon as Jiang Wan entered the venue, she felt a pair of complicated eyes staring directly at her.

You don't need to guess to know that it belongs to her fiancé!

The bartender at the venue came towards them with a tray.

Jiang Wan picked up a glass of cocktail and covered her lips slightly, "Uncle, it seems that I am a little attractive tonight?"

Meng Lu smiled calmly, his brows and eyes were clear, "Little fairies usually recruit people."

"Then did you recruit uncle?"

Meng Huan picked up the wine in Jiang Wan's hand and took a sip, then handed her the glass again, as if declaring his sovereignty.

Lips that had been soaked in wine were bright red.

He buried his head in her ear and whispered softly, "If you provoke my uncle, the little elf will be eaten."

(End of this chapter)