Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

"Curious, Master Ryan has never bothered to participate in Fashion Week, but this time he came, and brought such a big wedding show, it's not like his style."

"When I received the news, I thought I had heard it wrong, so I hurriedly asked my boyfriend to get an invitation letter, but only after I asked did I find out that there was nothing left."

"Then how did you get here?"

"My boyfriend asked an acquaintance to buy the invitation letter at a high price. Otherwise, how do you think I got here? What about you?"

"Same, same, it was too late when I bought it, and I almost couldn't buy it."

"I'm afraid you are drunkards and don't want to stay in the bar?"

"You just came to see Master Ryan seriously? Anyway, I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either!"

"Of course I'm not! I came to see Mr. Xiao Dan dressed up beautifully. Coincidentally, I saw him. He was still as handsome as ever. It's a pity that this time he brought a woman by his side. know what it is."

The woman who said she saw Shan Yuting pointed to the direction upstairs, and several women looked up at the same time.

There is a small second-floor stand above. At this moment, Shan Yuting is standing up straight with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking down at the wedding dress show below, expressionless.

And beside him, Jiang Zitong was half bent, leaning against the railing, watching with gusto.

Su Wanwan pretended to touch her hair, looking through the gap between her arms.

Sure enough, Jiang Zitong and Shan Yuting, who had just left the VIP position, were watching the show from the small stands.

"Xiao Dan doesn't come to such occasions very often. I don't know what it means to see the wedding dress this time? Didn't Lawyer Shan get married a while ago? Who else is getting married now?"

The few people chatting shook their heads, apparently having no clue.

"My boyfriend told me that for Master Ryan's show today, royal families from several countries will come, and we are lucky."

"Those unengaged princes, will the prince come too?"

"Who doesn't know, anyway, there is it. The small stand is prepared for the royal family. Haven't you seen that the security there is particularly strict?"

"However, let me tell you. Single royal descendants, no matter what their status is, if they find one, they will definitely live comfortably and live in prosperity and wealth for the rest of their lives."

"Your boyfriend isn't bad either. The family sells airplanes. You can make a lot of money with just one airplane!"

While several people were discussing, someone hurriedly ran out from the backstage and went straight to the small stand on the second floor.

Holding a glass of drink in his hand and a straw in his mouth, Jiang Zitong chatted with Shan Yuting: "There is no outsider upstairs, are you really refusing to tell the truth? Isn't the wedding dress show that damn bitch Ryan? You really don't know him?"

Shan Yuting raised his eyebrows: "There are so many questions, which one should I answer first?"

"Do you have anything to choose? Hurry up and answer one by one truthfully, or go home humming and kneeling on the keyboard."

Jiang Zitong followed Shan Yuting's example and provoked him deliberately.

Shan Yuting was not annoyed by his daughter's little tricks, in his eyes they were still quite cute.

Seeing that Shan Yuting was silent, Jiang Zitong secretly glared at him, but the man didn't continue to speak, and his eyes drifted behind her.

Jiang Zitong looked behind him in bewilderment, only to see a small boy wearing glasses standing behind the two of them with a trembling look on his face.

Blinking his eyes, Jiang Zitong didn't know what he meant, turned around and said to Shan Yuting, "You know him?"

"what's up?"

Shan Yuting squinted at Jiang Zitong, but he was speaking to the little boy.

"A model sprained her foot and couldn't walk in the finale. The teacher asked me to ask, can I let... let..."

The little boy didn't dare to continue, pointing at Jiang Zitong with trembling fingers.

"I?"

Jiang Zitong was stunned, she was just watching a show, that's all!

Pointing her fingers quickly on the guardrail, Jiang Zitong's eyes were also rolling, she knew that meeting that damn bitch Ryan would definitely be a bad thing.

The co-author turned out to be waiting for her here, what a Ryan, when she washes her hands, she will be the first one to tender him to death!

"The teacher has nothing to do. The wedding dress is only 15 minutes away from the finale. I can't find a suitable model for the time being, especially if this model has to take the teacher's stage. You also know that the teacher's requirements for the model are How picky. Knowing that Ms. Jiang is here, the teacher told me to invite people over by any means, even if I kneel.

Miss Jiang, please send a kind heart and help the teacher.It's rare for the teacher to come to a fashion show, so it's not good for him to be seen as a joke, right?Besides, it's not a good thing if a big show doesn't have a perfect curtain call, right? "

The little boy started whimpering as he spoke, the expression on his face was sad and sad, as if Jiang Zitong didn't go, he would cry to death here.

Jiang Zitong pressed his tongue against his teeth and heels, shook the half glass of drink in his hand, did not speak, and pointed his fingers eagerly at the guardrail.

"Miss Jiang... Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda... You can do me a favor, don't you agree?"