"Who said I was going with you?" Huo Tingchen gave Jiang Xinyao a cold look. He came over and hugged Ye Mengxi. He said with a low smile, "let's go together next week. I've already selected the dress for you."
Jiang Xinyao's face was stiff, but she had to smile and say, "do you want to take Miss ye with you? Yes, she's Xiaobao's mother, but thank you for the dress. I like it very much. "
Jiang Xinyao's little woman's happiness is beyond expression.
Ye Mengxi saw, in the heart how also can't help but envy a few minutes.
There is no woman who doesn't like beautiful dress and the feeling of being beautiful on her body, especially in front of the man she likes.
Huo Tingchen holding her face, the corners of his mouth raised a sexy radian, "I will only take ye Mengxi to go together, other people do not want to go, how to go, has nothing to do with me."
That pair of deep eyes saw into Ye Mengxi's eyes, as if already saw through her mind.
"Ke Tingchen..."
Jiang Xinyao's heart was punched, Huo Tingchen so openly refused her, want her to appear at the party alone?
How does she face the people in those aristocratic families and explain her relationship with Huo Tingchen?
Huo Tingchen will take ye Mengxi with him!
He wants to hit them in the face!
"Miss Jiang, you seem to have forgotten what I said before I let you in."
Huo Tingchen is not polite to her.
Andrew Seeing that Jiang Xinyao was so wronged, she couldn't help rushing to defend her, but was ordered to go back by Jiang Xinyao's eyes.
Jiang Xinyao elegant smile, "I remember, just today you sent the dress to me, I think always try to give you a look."
"I didn't give you the dress. It's your freedom that Miss Jiang wants to show you."
Huo Tingchen lazily replied, holding Ye Mengxi to go to the restaurant.
Just then ye Xiaobao came back with a small schoolbag on his back. Seeing the dress Jiang Xinyao was wearing, he exclaimed, "Wow! What a beautiful skirt! Ah... How can it be you? "
Ye Xiaobao didn't like Jiang Xinyao. He frowned and jumped up to Huo Tingchen, "Lao Huo, where's my mother's? Why does this aunt have a beautiful skirt to wear, but my mother doesn't? "
"Of course your mommy has!"
Huo Tingchen touched Ye Xiaobao's head, regardless of Jiang Xinyao standing alone in the living room, took his mother and son to the dining room.
Jiang Xinyao stood in the same place, pale, even if she had psychological preparation, she did not expect that she would lose so thoroughly in front of Huo Tingchen.
She walked out of the main hall in this dress and stood on the high white jade steps to look down. The wind blowing through the woods made her shiver with cold.
"Miss."
A coat was draped over her. Jiang Xinyao returned the coat to Andrew, looking up coldly, "I'm not cold, go back."
When they returned to the southeast villa, although it was still luxurious and exquisite, compared with the magnificent main hall villa, it was not so good. Moreover, there were only servants who swept and sprinkled on weekdays. In order to highlight her character, Jiang Xinyao didn't ask housekeeper Zhao for many servants to serve her. At this moment, the wind howled. There were only Jiang Xinyao and Andrew in the villa, and the atmosphere was frigid.
Andrew Looking at Jiang Xinyao sitting so quietly on the sofa, her white skin is almost red. She has been sitting here for half an hour. He can't help but remind her, "Miss, it's getting cooler now. You'd better change your clothes."