The boss is back, Mrs. Bo’s vests are all over the world

Shu Xi stopped talking to Su Yao. She took Ye Lin's hand and left directly.

Ye Lin followed Shu Xi, turned her head and gave Su Yao a hard look.

Su Yao stood there, looked over at them, twitched the corners of her mouth, and smiled helplessly.

Ye Lin snorted coldly: "It's so abominable that you are still pretending to be pitiful here!"

"Forget it, don't worry about her."

"Xixi, I'm sorry. I didn't know she was that kind of person. If I knew, I would never tell her that we were here today." Ye Lin looked at Shu Xi guiltily. She really didn't know if You know, she would never do that!

Shu Xi looked at Ye Lin who was so anxious that she almost swore, and smiled and said to her: "You didn't do anything wrong, why do you have to apologize to me?"

Ye Lin smiled helplessly. Shu Xi was not angry with her, but she became even more angry.

She was so stupid, she just thought Su Yao was asking them out to meet old classmates, have sex and have a meal.

who knows……

"From now on, let's not see anyone we don't know well, don't like, or don't want to see." Shu Xi said to Ye Lin.

Ye Lin nodded: "You're right, that's how it should be!"

Once she was bitten by a snake and had been afraid of well ropes for ten years, she was really afraid.

……

After watching Shu Xi and Ye Lin walk away, Kong Ciyun, who was hiding in the corner, slowly walked out.

She tied her hands on her chest, glanced at Su Yao coldly, and said sarcastically: "Your method of seduce men is indeed good, but... you are much stupider when dealing with women."

Su Yao smiled at Kong Ciyun: "Then please teach me more, sister."

Upon hearing the word "sister", Kong Ciyun's expression suddenly changed. She snorted coldly and said, "Don't think that if you call me close, I can accept you!"

Su Yao shrugged, with a provocative light in her eyes, and said, "Do you think you don't accept me? What else can you do?"

"Bitch!"

Kong Ciyun raised his hand, ready to hit Su Yao.

Su Yao did not dodge, but moved her face closer. She said to Kong Ciyun: "You fight, why don't you fight?"

When she did this, Kong Ciyun was even more afraid to attack her.

At this time, Su Yao's cell phone rang. She took out her cell phone, shook it at Kong Ciyun, and then pressed the answer button: "Hello, dear."

Kong Ciyun snorted coldly and dropped his hand: "Bitch, let's see how proud you are!"

When she heard the words "dear", she was so sick that she almost vomited it out!

Little bitch!

This was the first time she had seen someone act so confidently as a mistress, and she was so excited!

After hanging up the phone, Su Yao looked at Kong Ciyun and said provocatively: "Let it go."

Kong Ciyun's eyes darkened, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

She really strangled Su Yao to death: "Why should I let go?"

"He doesn't love you anymore. What's the use of holding on to his person if you can't hold on to his heart?"

Even if Su Yao didn't do anything to Kong Ciyun, she still felt her face burning and hurting: "I'm too lazy to care about you."

……

The days passed, and soon came the day of Mrs. Lan’s banquet.

Song Ying has been controlling her diet, doing beauty treatments, applying facial masks, and going to a full-body spa in the past few days. Today, she specially made an appointment with a stylist. She wants to dress herself up beautifully and become the most beautiful person in the entire banquet. one.

She will definitely compete with Shu Xi!

Song Ying was doing some styling when her cell phone rang. It was a call from Mrs. Lan.

There was a flash of disgust in her eyes, but she quickly pressed the answer button and called out sweetly: "Grandma."

The stylist's hands paused for a moment, and then started working as if nothing had happened.

Miss Song Ying has two faces.

"Xiaoying, I sent someone a cheongsam for you. Did you see it?"

"Well, I saw it, I like it so much." Song Ying's eyes flashed with disgust, "I want to wear it, but I have gained a lot of weight recently, and my waist is so narrow that I feel like I can't breathe."

Song Ying paused and then said: "But don't worry, in order to live up to your wishes, I will definitely work very hard to wear it. It doesn't matter even if it feels a little uncomfortable, as long as it looks good."

When Mrs. Lan heard this, she thought it was okay? !

She hurriedly said: "If it doesn't fit, don't wear it, otherwise it will make yourself too uncomfortable."

Song Ying responded: "No, that's your wish."

"You don't have to care so much. It's just a piece of clothing. The most important thing is to be comfortable. Listen to me and don't wear it. Be good." Mrs. Lan's tone accidentally became a little more doting.

Since Mrs. Lan said so, Song Ying would be ignorant if she persisted. She said: "Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ying threw aside the clothes given by Mrs. Lan and said with disgust: "You old woman with no sense, you have the nerve to wear such a cheongsam that is so old-fashioned on me!

People with my status should wear high-end clothes. "

She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the stylist.

The stylist immediately understood what she meant and praised her, saying that she looked very beautiful today and that she would definitely be the most beautiful one in the whole party.

Song Ying was praised by the stylist, and her mood finally improved a lot.

When she left, she couldn't help but step on the cheongsam given by Mrs. Lan: "You should find a ghost to wear this kind of skirt."

"Miss Song, do you want this cheongsam anymore?" The stylist looked at the skirt that Song Ying had stepped on with regret.

She did it on purpose, and she crushed it a few times, and holes were made in the delicate silk by her pointed heels.

"No more, just take it and throw it away." Song Ying said.

I don’t know what kind of old-fashioned fabric this is. The color is yellow and black. It doesn’t look high-end at all. Plus, it’s a cheongsam. Even if you don’t have a perfect figure, you can’t wear it to make you feel swaying and graceful. She is I won't touch this kind of clothes.

However, even if she didn't want it, she wouldn't take advantage of others, so she deliberately ruined the dress.

Not long after Song Ying left, Shu Xi came over.

"Ms. Shu, what style do you want to wear today?"

Shu Xi's attention fell on the cheongsam in the stylist's hand: "Why is this Xiangyun gauze cheongsam broken?"

The stylist didn't expect that Shu Xi was a good judge of goods. He said, "Yes, it's a pity that a good Xiangyunsha cheongsam was ruined by a customer."

Shu Xi said to the stylist: "Can you show it to me?"

The stylist thought that Song Ying didn't want it anyway, so he could give it to anyone, otherwise it would be thrown into the trash can.

He handed the cheongsam to Shu Xi generously.

Shu Xi checked it and said, "The problem is not big and can be repaired."

The stylist originally felt sorry for the damage to the cheongsam, but he was also very happy when Shu Xi said it could be repaired.

"That's great."