Chapter 427： 427, the golden boy and the girl

Women's restroom.

Shi Huan stood in the compartment, opened the gift box, and found that besides the dress, there was actually a matching...underwear inside.

When she saw the size, she was a little surprised.

After changing it, she found that it didn't fit even better. No matter the underwear or the dress, the size fits better than the clothes she sometimes buys online.

Shi Huan felt that something was wrong.

How could Shao Chu know his bust?

But time was running out, she quickly pushed open the compartment door and stood in front of the mirror to take a picture.

Nude sleeveless long dress, with a thin lace on the skirt, the style is fairly conservative, even if she didn't make any styling, she was just set off by the graceful and feminine dress.

Shi Huan took off his glasses.

Looking at the familiar face in the mirror, her expression was momentarily stunned.

A few seconds later, she immediately put on her glasses and straightened her hair. Shi Huan took a deep breath and opened the bathroom door.

Unexpectedly, there was a familiar woman standing outside.

"Shi Huan?" Chu Jingyi wore a burgundy low-cut off-the-shoulder dress, with wavy and curly hair all gathered into a bun, delicate makeup, mature and charming.

When she saw the clothes on Shi Huan, her expression tightened.

It turned out to be the clothes of Turry's family.

As a wealthy socialite in Nancheng, she naturally knows that this famous French designer, as long as the dress designed by him is worth millions of dollars, it is also a global limited edition.

Can Shi Huan wear his clothes?

"Miss Chu." Shi Huan nodded and wanted to leave, but she grabbed her arm.

"Where did you get this skirt?" Chu Jingyi asked.

Shi Huan curled her lips slightly, "This dress is from Turry's family. If Miss Chu likes it, she won't prevent her from visiting his house more in the future."

After speaking, Benfo opened her hand and turned and left.

Chu Jingyi stood there, squinting her slender and charming phoenix eyes thoughtfully.

After a few seconds, she turned around and walked in the other direction.

**

When Shi Huan returned to the banquet hall, he saw the host of the banquet tonight coming from the opposite side.

Mr. Mo was sitting in a wheelchair wearing a red Tang suit, his face was red, his smile was lovely, and his complexion looked good.

Mo Yaoxiong is in a dark gray three-piece suit with a meticulous hairstyle and pushing a wheelchair.

The one who followed by the wheelchair was naturally the brightest protagonist tonight, Xiao Yebai and Mo Youyi.

There is no doubt that this pair of golden boys and girls has attracted everyone's attention.

The man wore an exquisite and exquisite black dress, with the rules of combing his hair upwards, revealing handsome three-dimensional features. With a flat mirror with light-colored frames, he was gentle, indifferent, and well-dressed.

Compared with his cold aura, Mo is undoubtedly warm in color. The red one-shoulder dress is delicate and decent, with a small fragrant shoulder just right, and his body is graceful but slender and girlish. Full, with a frown and a smile, all revealing the unique aura and charm of this age.

Shi Huan retracted his gaze, looked around in the hall, but did not find Chu Xiuhuang.

The party started at eight o'clock, and now it was less than seven o'clock. After thinking about it, she walked towards the dining area behind.

Su Hunhui was sitting there eating, seeing Shi Huan, and hurriedly greeted him, "Secretary Shi."

Shi Huan came over and put the bag aside, "Mrs. Huo."

"Wow, your dress is so beautiful." Su Houhou finished boasting and said immediately, "Don't call me Mrs. Huo, it's too far-fetched, call me Houhou, anyway, Ziyang and Luoluo have such a good relationship. "

Maybe I can still be in-laws in the future!

Of course, Su Wanwan didn't say this.

She wanted to abduct her sister when she was only five years old. She was afraid that Shi Huan would be scared away.

When Huan sat down, she said again, "Let’s eat something first, your Chu Shao and my husband went out to smoke."

"Oh."

It turned out to be so.

Shi Huan got up and took the plate to find something to eat.

When Chu Shao is absent, she is happy to be leisurely, and she will have to watch the performance until ten o'clock later, so she should fill up her stomach first.

...

With a plate full of food, Shi Huan was carrying the plate and was about to go back, but a blue figure suddenly flashed beside him.

Immediately after...

"Damn!"

With the woman's scream, the red wine glass fell to the ground with a cracking sound.

The guests in the dining area, including the waiter, immediately looked over.

Shi Huan found that something was wrong and tried his best to avoid it, but he still couldn't escape.

She only felt a cold in her chest, so she immediately put the plate aside and looked down at herself.

"I'm sorry, miss, oh, it's all my fault, what should I do, I sprinkled all the red wine on your clothes, shall I wipe it for you?" The woman screamed in panic. After she finished speaking, she started. Call someone, "Waiter, waiter, come here with a napkin!"

Shi Huan frowned.

The fabric of this dress is made of gauze. After being splashed with red wine, it has almost instantly completely drenched. The fabric is sticking to the chest wet, and the underwear of the same color can be clearly seen inside.

Shi Huan was a little grateful that he changed his underwear just now. If he was wearing his previous black underwear, he would be seen clearly at this moment, and he would be embarrassed.

Soon a waiter came over and handed over tissues.

That woman just took a paper towel to help wipe...

"No need." Shi Huan faintly stopped her movement.

"Sorry, I really didn't mean it." The woman frowned, but there was obvious contempt in her eyes. "Why don't you go and change a dress? Shouldn't you come here with more than one dress?"

Shi Huan looked at her, although she was embarrassed, the expression on her face was faint, and she couldn't see any emotions, even her voice was faint, "Miss Luo, you spilled my dress dirty, just apologize, I'm afraid No way."

Luo Yiyi was stunned.

She saw it when Shi Huan followed Chu Xiuhuang on the red carpet. Just now she happened to chat with Chu Jingyi. She was out of anger and ran over to deliberately make Shi Huan embarrassed, but she didn't expect... Shi Huan actually knew herself?

Shi Huan continued, "This dress was lent to me by Chu Shao. It was stained with red wine and might not be washed clean. This dress is worth 1.2 million yuan. Since you just admitted that you accidentally put the red wine on Sprinkle it on me. Considering that Miss Luo may be inconvenient for you, I will send the bill to President Luo's mailbox later."

Before Luo Yiyi could react, Shi Huan had already turned and left.

**

Walking out of the banquet hall, Shi Huan thought of a word inexplicably.

What does not belong to you does not belong to you after all.

She is like a Cinderella who has stolen the glass shoes. The time has not yet come, now she will return to her original form.

Standing in the hallway, Shi Huan was considering whether to go to the bathroom to wipe her skirt and continue wearing it, or go back and change to that black suit?

Su Houhou's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Secretary Shi?"

Shi Huan turned around.

Su Wanwan walked over, with Mo You alone by her side.

Shi Huan's eyes fell on the latter inexplicably.

Although she didn't know why.

The only model of Mo came over, her long curly hair hanging down on her shoulders, her thick and plump, delicate face, those cat eyes are beautiful and clear, and her smile is clean and sweet.

When she and Su Wanwan walked together, the two were like beautiful endorsements, which easily made people feel ashamed.

"Secretary Shi, your skirt is dirty, let the only one take you to a new one," Su Wanwan said.

"No need." Shi Huan said politely, but with a very obvious alienation, "I'll just go to the bathroom to wipe it."

"That's how it works." It was Mo Youyi who was speaking, her voice softer than Su Wanwan, with a little girl's sweetness, and it sounded like she was acting like a baby.

She said, "It's so cold now, it's easy to catch a cold."

"No." Shi Huan said lightly.

Working as a secretary for Chu Shao for five years, the biggest gain is that she has developed a copper and iron wall, and a glass of wine is far from making her catch a cold.

Su Wanwan said, "Secretary Shi, you should go and change your clothes with the only one, otherwise you will blame me for not taking care of you when your boss sees someone who is going to lose his temper."

"Yeah, you are a guest tonight, grandpa said, let me take good care of the guest." Mo Only said.

Shi Huan had a headache, "It's really unnecessary."

Why are these two little girls so enthusiastic?

She's really not that hypocritical...

"No, just come with me. I just brought several dresses, and there is a black one for you to wear." After speaking, Mo only took her hand directly and walked towards the lounge.

The young girl's hands were white and tender, with a hint of warmth.

Shi Huan's hands and feet were cold all year round, as well as in the hot summer. She was taken aback by her and walked forward.

That little hand just pulled her around, walked around the long corridor, opened a door and walked in.

Turning on the light and closing the door, Shi Huan finally recovered.