He stabbed her on purpose: she didn't know how the body was handled, so she subconsciously thought it was a big deal. She is a prudent person. How dare she go back before she is sure to prove her innocence?

Hearing this, Qiao Sangyu's face became stiff.

"It seems that your scope of activities can only be limited to G city. Why don't you enjoy more freedom before the arrest warrant is sent?" He suggested leisurely and abruptly. He threw it out and asked, "there's a dinner party tonight. Are you interested in it?"

Qiao Sangyu frowned and looked up at him. The topic also jumped: "do you have a computer for me?" She needs to find information from the outside world, to contact her family, and to overthrow Liu Tianhang

"No Qi Mo shakes his head.

Joke!

Let her know everything. What else does he play?

Qiao Sangyu did not ask for it. After being refused by Qimo, she sat back on the ground again, folded her clothes in her suitcase slowly, and coldly threw out a sentence: "I'm not interested in the dinner party either."

Qi Mo was really an army of her.

Looking at her angry and aloof back, Qi Mo could only smile bitterly and shake his head with a smile: "Qiao Sangyu, why don't we change to" Jiaoyi "? You accompany me to the dinner party today, and I will help you deal with the mess of a city? "

When he said the word "broken things", the final note rose slightly, with a tone of banter and charm.

"Don't forget that you're the one who caused those" broken things. " Qiao Sangyu did not want to be outdone. He turned around and wanted to stare at Qimo. However, when he met the smile in his eyes, he said coldly, "what kind of dinner is it?"

What important occasion is it worth him to say such a "exchange"?

Qiao Sangyu has a bad premonition - she thinks that the dinner he talks about must be more complicated than Liu Tianhang, and the "task" she receives will be more arduous Maybe it was pushed from one abyss to another.

"Charity dinner." However, the answer given by Qi Mo in the next second is surprising.

"Charity dinner?" Qiao Sangyu repeated suspiciously, but her eyes were full of disbelief. She looked up and down at Qi Mo, but she couldn't connect him with the word "charity." when did you start doing charity

"Just now." He shrugged and replied calmly, "fifteen minutes ago."

At the same time, he got up from her bed, went to her side, and held out his hand to her: "you accompany me to a dinner party, I will help you to deal with the affairs of a city, and then I will send you back to Jiang Xuyang, and you will earn. Do you want to come? "

Qiao Sangyu hesitated for a few seconds.

She weighed the situation and finally bit her teeth and agreed, "OK!" But she didn't need Qi Mo's support. She got up on the floor and got into the fighting state for a second, "what do I need to do?"

"Just attending." He gave a simple answer that she couldn't believe. Then he put his big hand on her shoulder and rubbed it to add I really don't have to be too nervous

Said to attend a dinner party, Qimo called her in the afternoon.

He sent people to pick her dress and do her hair. Obviously, he attached great importance to the dinner party. Qiao Sangyu had been taking a nap, but after that, he quickly got up and felt his head sink again.

She definitely got cold last night!

I've been dizzy since I got up in the morning. Now my head is even bigger and my forehead seems to be a little hot When Qiao sang Yu got out of bed, she could not help but falter, but she quickly stood still, shook her head, and put the discomfort to rest.

She is not coquettish and affectionate.

In the past, she had a high fever, and she did the same for advertising. Now this little "low fever" has passed after a boil. As long as the dinner party is over, things in a city will be solved. She can worry less

In fact -

Qi Mo just handed over the matter of "take her to buy a dress" to his subordinates. However, due to the amazing misunderstanding ability of the subordinates and the fact that Qi Mo didn't like to explain, he was finally valued as inviting a professional stylist to prepare for the dinner party with great fanfare

This is the first time that Qimo appeared in G city.

The people at the bottom speculated: is this the rhythm of the public? Or what else?

"Miss Joe has such a good figure!" The stylist's mouth is very sweet, while helping to select the dress, while praising her, saying to himself, "I'm also your fan! Some time ago, I was wondering why you suddenly quit the entertainment industry, and you didn't even have information on the Internet... "

She chose a dress and came back: "now I understand. Mr. Qi, don't you want to show your face? "

They do fashion modeling, contact a lot of people, naturally this kind of thing is not strange: stars to rich businessmen out of the entertainment industry, can not be a few! Anyway, money can't be spent all his life. Why bother to go out to act and shoot advertisements?

Qiao Sangyu laughed and was too lazy to explain.Only when she saw the dress, she couldn't help frowning - it was pink! The pink color she hates the most!

"How about this one?" The stylist was just about to introduce his clothes. When he saw Qiao Sangyu behind him, he was slightly stunned, "Mr. Qi, how did you come here?" Can't stand it if we separate for a while? They are really in love

Qiao Sangyu a Leng, smell speech also immediately turn round.

It was Qimo.

He was wearing a suit coat with a flat white shirt instead of a tie, and the collar of the shirt was loosely open It's a formal suit, but he can't help but look like a dandy.

"You go on." Qi Mo raised his hand and looked down at the time on his wrist. "Is an hour enough?"

He can't go too late.

"This..." The stylist's face suddenly turned pale. "We haven't got our hair done yet, and we haven't fixed our makeup yet..." According to the formal modeling steps, you have to choose clothes first, then make-up, and finally make up formally.

They are only the first step now. How can they make it?

"It's up to you." Qi Mo interrupts her, straightforward, not a bit of room to discuss.

"But..." The stylist's face was completely bitter.

And Qiao Sangyu usually contacts with stylists, so she naturally knows her dilemma. She opened her mouth, solved the dilemma of the stylist, and took the task over: "I'll do it myself." At the same time, he took the pink dress from the other party's hand.

It's just that she didn't wear it, she raised her hand and threw it aside.

Finally get rid of this ugly pink!

Qiao Sangyu walked into the room, looking for clothes to match the dinner party. She also does not pick, does not need to improve the details, as long as generous clothes can wear! Anyway, for her, the dinner still depends on acting

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