After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

Xi Cheng guessed who was causing the trouble, but he didn't want to explain too much until he found out the person.

"I'll go by myself."

Chunfeng didn't want to stay in Xicheng's car anymore, so he opened the door and got out of the car.

"Are you sure you don't want me to send you off?"

Xi Cheng gave her a sly smile.

That smile gave Chunfeng a bad feeling.

She stood outside the car and looked at Xi Cheng with a frown.

"I am sure!"

"OK, bye!"

Xi Cheng said, shaking his phone at Chunfeng, and the next moment he stepped on the accelerator and left.

Chunfeng always felt that Xi Cheng's action of shaking the phone at her was a bit deliberate, so she immediately took out the phone in her bag and tried to unlock it.

When I saw the unfamiliar mobile phone screen saver, I wanted to crush my phone.

This is not her phone!

The one in Xi Cheng's hand is hers!

He deliberately switched the phone!

Chunfeng remembered that when Xi Cheng shook his phone at her, the screen was still on. What on earth did he want to do with her phone?

Furious, Chunfeng hit a car and chased Xi Cheng.

Xi Cheng had already parked his car on the side of the road and used special software to quickly copy all the information on Chunfeng's mobile phone to his mobile phone.

When Chunfeng caught up with him, Xi Cheng handed her the phone with an innocent look.

"I accidentally took the wrong one, and I was about to send it back to you."

"No one will believe your words!"

Chunfeng took away the phone and looked at Xi Cheng with more vigilance and suspicion.

Xi Cheng was thick-skinned and allowed her to stare at him with sharp eyes, always looking innocent like I just picked up the wrong one and you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it.

Chunfeng took the phone and checked it repeatedly, but found no problem. It was just that the battery of the phone was very hot, which was a bit suspicious.

She didn't show it, turned around, got into the taxi and left.

Xi Cheng looked at the taxi leaving and his eyes fell on the copied information on his mobile phone. The smile in his eyes had an unknown meaning.

……

Kyoto Villa

Wen Rao tried on two dresses, one chosen by Zhan's mother and one chosen by herself. Zhan Yan gave them a pass after seeing them.

For the first set, he said the material was too thin and the spring in Kyoto was too cold, and he was afraid that Wen Rao would be frozen.

In the second set, I felt that the collar was too exposed, and Wen Rao would be exposed easily if she bent over.

Wen Rao and Zhan Mu looked at each other with speechless expressions.

"The first evening dress will be covered with a coat, and it won't be taken off until you get inside. How come it's cold?

The second set of collars is a mid-collar, which is more conservative. Besides, how can Rao Rao have so many opportunities to bend down? "

Zhan's mother didn't want to listen to her son's opinion at all. If Wen Rao didn't respect Zhan Yan's opinion, she wouldn't have cared.

"Raoruo, I think this set looks good, you can try it."

Zhan Yan ignored his mother's words and chose a set by himself and handed it to Wen Rao.

Wen Rao patted the back of Zhan's mother's hand comfortingly, telling her not to be like Zhan Yan.

After a while, Wen Rao walked out of the room after changing into a dress, with her hair tied into a delicate but relaxed bun.

The long skirt made of blue velvet outlines the warm and slim body lines.

Her cold white skin can set off the sapphire blue and make it more lively, instead of being covered in coldness.

At the waist of the dress is a diamond necklace, which shines brightly without taking away from the soft texture of the entire dress.

Zhan Yan's eyes lit up.

The gentle and elegant temperament is very suitable for this kind of evening dress that looks nostalgic but can easily bring out a playful style.

Zhan's mother's eyes lit up when she saw it. She had to say that her son knew Wen Rao's temperament very well.

This outfit is indeed better than the one she chose.

Wen Rao also liked the dress Zhan Yan chose. After putting on makeup, she went out with Zhan Yan's mother.

Almost as soon as they left the villa, someone stepped away from the dark place and dialed a number at the same time.

"Madam, I have taken pictures of the clothes Wen Rao is wearing and passed them to you."

The person taking the photo had a flattering tone.