Chapter 373

Said, leisurely ran to the staff elevator, left in a hurry.

Looking at the leisurely figure, Su Weige still thinks that something is wrong. She can't help but turn her eyes and say, "does she have any friends here?"

"Maybe it's new. You know she can't stay." Still don't care, leisurely love to play, meet a few new friends is normal.

Smell speech, Su Weige also didn't think much, with still went to the special elevator.

All the way out of Jingtian, sure enough, to see Rolls Royce stop at the side of the road, suweige can't help but curl his lips, but to Mo Yunhan's car.

I came in time, as if I was afraid that she would break her promise and run away.

Pull open the car door, Su Weige looked at Mo Yunhan and said: "let's go."

Mo Yunhan looked up and down at Su Weige and said, "don't you want to wear this to the dance?"

After a look at the professional suit, Su Weige said: "anyway, I'll go and sit down. It doesn't matter what I wear."

She is not the protagonist, there is no need to deliberately dress up, she felt this body is very comfortable.

Mo cloud cold slightly slightly lifted Mou to see Gao Xian one eye way: "go."

"Yes." Gao Xian answered and started the car to leave.

Su Weige didn't care. She gently leaned back in her chair and fiddled with her fingers until the car stopped. She thought it was the place of the dance, but found that it was a private custom-made modeling room.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Su Wei song full eyes surprised way.

Mo cloud cold full Mou dislike of way: "are you sure to dress like this to do my female companion?"

"Your girlfriend?" Su Weige looked at Mo Yunhan blankly. She didn't promise to be her girlfriend?

Mo Yunhan has pulled Su Weige out of the car and walked straight into the modeling room.

Modeling designer respectfully met up and said: "Mr. mo."

"I ordered the dress for her this afternoon." Mo Yunhan is a road full of momentum.

"Good." The stylist took a look at Su Weige and exclaimed, "this young lady must be gorgeous when she puts on the clothes that she always decides."

"Hey, I said I don't want to..." Su Weige was just about to protest, but before he finished, he was dragged into the interior by several assistants of the designer to change his clothes.

"What are you doing? Don't take off my clothes. Hello..."

Listening to the angry shouts of Su Weige, Mo Yunhan couldn't help stirring up his lips and showing a trace of happy laughter.

Still standing on one side, although the bottom of my heart is worried about Su Weige, I can only look at my nose and look at my heart and pretend to hear nothing.

She also felt that it was better to change into an evening dress for the occasion.

"Still, go and change your clothes, too." High string low voice reminds a way.

"Ah, me?" Still full of eyes surprised looking at high string, she did not set skirt, what clothes to change?

Seems to see through the still thought, Gao Xian a little embarrassed to scratch his hair, said: "that, I help you set a set, just don't know if you like it?"

"You ordered it for me?" Still more surprised, the full Mou doubts of looking at high string surprised way.

"If you don't like it, you can change it. They have a lot of skirts here. There will be some you like." Gao Xian's vows.

Although thanks for Gao Xian's carefulness, he still subconsciously refused to say, "no, no more."

As the saying goes, she can't accept Gao Xian's kindness without any reason.

Gao Xian couldn't help but feel a little lost and said in a low voice: "it's a pity, I think you will look good in that skirt."

Looking at Gao Xian's desolation, he still couldn't bear it. He could only comfort him: "I don't like skirts, but I..."

For a while, I didn't know how to explain it. In the end, I could only step back: "otherwise, I'll change the skirt, but I'll pay for it myself."

It's good to kill two birds with one stone. She also has a skirt to wear, and she doesn't have to spend money on high strings.

"I've already paid the money. You don't have to pay it again. You just want to change it." Gao Xian picks eyebrows happily.

The designer, who had been ready for a long time, could not help shouting: "isn't there another one, who hasn't come yet?"

She remembers that Mr. Mo ordered two skirts?

"I'm already urging you. Hurry up." Heard the designer shouting, Gao Xian anxiously pushed.

Still helpless, can only go in with the designer to change clothes.

"Mr. Mo, your clothes are ready. Go and change them." The designer nodded respectfully.

Mo Yunhan listened to the silence of the women's dressing room and turned to the men's dressing room.

Soon, Mo Yunhan changed his clothes and came out, sitting on the sofa waiting for Su Weige.

Until the door of the dressing room is opened, Su Weige comes out slowly, and Mo Yunhan looks up.

Only this one eye, it feels amazing years in general.

The skirt he chose is really suitable for suweige. The white one shoulder dress, the waist design highlights suweige's exquisite and elegant figure, and the wide skirt adds some charm. At the same time, it makes suweige's figure more slender.With her walking slowly, the skirt is like a blooming lotus flower, swaying posture, people can't move their eyes.

Although the design is simple, it can highlight the advantages of suweige very much. The light makeup adds a bit of immortality. The whole person looks like a new fairy.

Looking at Su Weige, who is just like a fairy, the eyes of Mo Yunhan pass a dark color.

"This skirt can reflect its value only if it is worn on President su." Still can't help but follow the praise, today's Suwei song is really too beautiful.

"Yes, only president Su can dress so beautifully." Gao Xian's insincere and insistent follow suit. I really haven't seen anyone more beautiful than Su Weige.

"Good." The Mo cloud cold Mou bottom once crossed a different color, got up and came to Su Weige's side.

Su Weige still feels uncomfortable all over, but he has changed, so he can only wear it to the dance.

"Let's go." Mo Yunhan gently pulls Su Weige's catkin, and his voice is soft.

Su Weige keeps up slowly until several people get on the bus and head for the dance hotel.

Looking at Su Weige constantly fiddling with the skirt, Mo Yun cold full eyes doubt way: "don't like it?"

"No, it's just a pity." Su Weige's mouth turned and his eyes filled with regret.

"What a pity?" Don't understand the meaning of Su Weige, ink cloud cold eyes across a touch of inquiry.

"I'm not going to dance again, isn't it a pity that this skirt is gone?" Su Weige shrugged, but he really felt sorry for the skirt.

Mo Yunhan takes a meaningful look at Su Weige, but he doesn't say anything.

Su Weige dressed up so pleasantly that he didn't care whether he was dancing or not. As long as he looked at it, he felt that his heart was full of amazement.

After a while, the car stopped.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Su, here we are." Gao Xian gets off and opens the door.

"Well." Mo Yunhan takes Su Weige by the hand, gets out of the car and walks into the hotel slowly.

High string saw still a smile way: "we also go in."

"Let's go." Still should a, Su Weige and Mo Yunhan have already gone in, they also can't stand here.

Until a few people came to the dance hall, the Minister of public relations flattered him: "Mr. Mo, you are ready. When you come to celebrate, the dance can begin."