Chapter 60

The next morning, the driver took Zhou Yanchen, Mo Xiran and Chu zhouran to an'cheng airport.

It's not only my first time to Xuancheng, but also my first time to fly first class.

Mo West dye try to keep calm, don't let yourself look like a bumpkin.

However, the first class is very nice. The seats are comfortable and the space is large. Even the stewardess are very beautiful.

But are all the stewardesses here so enthusiastic?

I don't need any help every ten minutes.

So think, Mo West dye is also so close to Chu Zhou ran side said.

Compared with the cold Zhou Yanchen, Mo Xiran thinks that Chu zhouran is not easy-going enough to describe.

"The stewardess in other cabins are not like this."

Chu Zhou ran hooked his lips and looked at her, "you can't see that they came to see my little uncle on purpose?"

"Why?" After Chu Zhou ran reminded, Mo Xi ran suddenly realized.

So it is. Sure enough, beauty is the focus everywhere.

Chu Zhou ran see Mo West dye in addition to suddenly realized expression no other, can't help but smile and ask: "you are not jealous?"

"Jealous? Why be jealous? "

"It's your husband's idea that they fight."

"What's the point." Mo Xi ran waved his hand and said, "everyone has a love for beauty."

Chu Zhou ran heard the speech, shaking his head and laughing.

After several hours of flight, the plane landed safely at Xuancheng airport.

Three people come out from the VIP passageway, someone has been waiting at the exit to meet them.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Chu, welcome."

Zhou Yanchen's face was cold and gloomy, just like a proud peacock.

Of course, this is Mo Xi Ran's description in his heart.

Chu zhouran shook hands with the handsome man in the suit and said with a smile, "Han Xu, long time no see."

Han Xu said with a smile, "long time no see."

Looking at Zhou Yanchen, Han Xu made a "please" gesture, "the car is ready."

The black Lamborghini stops outside the airport, and Han Xu personally drives them to the place where they stay.

At the gate of dijue Hotel, Han Xu stops his car and leads them to the reserved room.

"The anniversary party is tomorrow night, at home. The party starts at 7:30 and a car will pick it up at 6:00. "

"I see."

"That's OK. I'll go first."

"Good. Slow down. "

Han Xu left, Chu zhouran also went back to his room.

The waiter brought up their luggage. Zhou Yanchen took off his coat and went into the bathroom.

Moxicran took out the clothes in the trunk and hung them up, then ran to the terrace.

Breathing the air, she opened her arms.

This is Xuancheng.

Lying on the balcony armrest, Mo Xi ran looks out in a trance, and a low male voice rings behind him: "take a bath, and then we go out."

Looking back, she asked, "where are you going?"

Zhou Yanchen opened the wardrobe, took out his white shirt and put it on, "don't be wordy!"

Huayang studio.

"Oh! Isn't this beauty Zhou? Long time no see. "

The visitors were dressed in white trousers and a red coat. They were tall and blue in temperament.

Walking up and holding Zhou Yanchen's arm, Su Yang looks at Mo xican, "who is this little girl? It's beautiful. "

There are few people who can be called beautiful by Su Yang. If moxiran knows something about the fashion circle, he will know Su Yang's name.

"Pick her a dress." Zhou Yanchen frowned and pulled his arm out of Su Yang's.

Su Yang is not annoyed, and embraces his arm, "for tomorrow's wedding anniversary party of Tang Tang?"

Without saying a word, Zhou Yanchen turned to the sofa and sat down.

Su Yang's eyes flashed and her lips were tickled with a smile. "Coincidentally, yesterday Zhao Rui also chose a dress for Xiaohan from me. This is the number."

Holding out five fingers, Su Yang blinked, "what price does Zhou Meiren want?"

Only knowing that Zhou Yanchen and Zhao Rui are not right, Su Yang thinks in his heart that if he doesn't beat him hard, he's really sorry for himself.

Zhou Yanchen gathered his eyes. Before he could speak, Mo Xiran rushed to a row of dresses and picked up a black one.

"This one is very good."

"Poof" Su Yang couldn't help laughing. "This little girl is so cute."

Inexplicable to Mo West dye had a good feeling, Su Yang is like this, like who, money is nothing.

Toward Mo Xi ran, she hugged her shoulder, took the black dress in her hand and hung it back.

"This is not for you. Although it belongs to my studio, it's rubbish."

"Well, yes, ha ha." Moxiran is a little embarrassed.

Su Yang pinched the tip of her nose and said, "come with me."

Even if Mo Xi ran didn't understand it, he could see that there was a big difference between the clothes here and those outside. It was not a grade and there was no comparability."See which one you like, and I'll give you some advice."

"Good." Mo Xi ran nodded and went to those beautiful evening dresses.

A woman is born with no resistance to clothes and jewelry. When her slender fingers slide over the clothes, she suddenly thinks of something and asks Su Yang, "well, you just said that someone came to choose the dress yesterday?"

"Do you know Zhao Rui and Xiaohan?"

"Oh, once." Sipping the corners of her mouth, moxiran asked, "well, which dress did Miss Jiang choose?"

"There's only one dress you want to see in person tomorrow." Su Yang finished, took down two white and red dresses from the hanger, "how about these two?"

"It's all pretty." Mo Xi ran said sincerely.

Su Yang said with a smile, "try them all and see which one suits you best."

Pushed into the fitting room, moxiran took the white dress and began to wear it.

I think I'll meet her at the party tomorrow.

Even if she was a married woman, she was still loved by Zhou Yanchen.

Because of her, she was scolded by Zhou Yanchen, so inexplicably, she had a strange hostility.

What's more, it's a confrontation between wife and old lover.

Think of here, Mo West dye a Zheng, a smile.

Oops! What is she thinking!

Her wife is a fake, but her old lover is a fake.

Change good white dress, Mo West dye drag skirt to walk out from the fitting room.

Chest wrapped design, wide open hem, decorated with sequins, shining like stars.

"Yes, it's good for you." Su Yang holds his chin with one hand and smiles, "what do you think?"

Mo Xi ran touched the sequins on the skirt and couldn't put it down, but this dress was too eye-catching.

Looking back at Su Yang, she said, "I think it's better to change one."

"Why?" Su Yang was surprised.

Mo West dye embarrassed smile way: "I go to other people's wedding anniversary party, wear this will be some eye-catching, or ordinary is better."

"Ha ha." Su Yang listens to Mo Xi Ran's explanation, and his mouth starts to smile.

Mo Xi ran bit his lips and said, "I have no other meaning."

"I know." Su Yang nodded, turned and walked back to the hanger.

After moving her fingers a few times, she took out a royal blue cheongsam. It was not a Chinese style cheongsam, but a combination of China and Europe.

"How about this one?"

Mo West dye eyes a bright, not too conspicuous, but very distinctive.

"It's beautiful."

"Then try it."

The second time out of the fitting room, Su Yang looked at Mo Xi dye half ring, came.

Hand to her finishing a plate button, she looked at her in the mirror, "this is good, go out to show Zhou Meiren."

"Good."

Zhou Yanchen is bored to throw his magazine aside. The sound of high-heeled shoes "dada" comes. He looks up and sees moxiran walk out.

Su Yang followed Mo xican, holding her shoulder and asked with a smile, "how's it going? Do you look good? "