Xia Qingqing said that since you come to the banquet, you have to dress yourself up beautifully, and maybe you can even catch a rich son-in-law.

Mo Feixue's shoulders were half exposed, and a pure emerald on her chest emitted a faint halo. The long gem earrings of the same color slowly moved with the light moving lotus steps, making the skin look like condensed fat

Generally, the beautiful curved strapless breast makes the slender waist seem to be unable to withstand a grip. The high-tied black bun complements the dress that looks better than white snow, outlining the perfect curve. The fine folds at the hem of the long skirt come with it.

The human footsteps fluctuated gently, and in the dizzy white light, it looked like a fairy coming from the waves.

The wives around Mo Feixue were showing off their sable coats and diamond rings that her husband bought for them. Mo Feixue felt that she and they were people from two worlds, and she walked to a corner and sat on the sofa.

Looking up at the crowd in front of you.

She searched in the vast crowd and finally saw the protagonists of tonight's banquet Leng Qianye and Wan Zishan. They walked among the crowd with wine glasses.

Leng Qianye was wearing black, and there was a hint of indifference in his faint expression, as if today's engagement banquet had nothing to do with him. The black evening dress highlighted his nobility and elegance. He picked up a glass of red wine and shook it in his hand.

After shaking, his deep eyes looked at the shaking liquid, like a perfect painting.

Leng Qianye today is undoubtedly the most handsome in the audience, and Mo Feixue was fascinated by this moment.

Leng Qianye suddenly looked at Mo Feixue, and her eyes collided. She looked away with guilt, but fortunately Leng Qianye's eyes didn't stay for long before she took them back.

Wan Zishan is wearing a dark red evening dress today, holding a high bun, with a dignified expression, delicate facial features like pink and jade, and a well-tailed red dress outlines her perfect curves, and her chest is made into a bow ingeniously

The shape is in harmony with the butterfly necklace on her neck. The hem of the skirt is covered with rhinestones and lights, making her whole body as noble and elegant as the goddess Athena, sacred and inviolable.

Mo Feixue was not surprised to see this scene and sighed that Miss Wan and the president are really a pair of talented men and women.

Mo Feixue saw that Leng Qianye and Wan Zishan finally had a moment, so she slowly walked over.

"Miss Wan." Mo Feixue called out softly.

"Feixue, you are here." Wan Zishan showed a charming smile, like a happy little woman.

"Miss Wan, President, happy engagement, I wish you all the best in the future."

"Thank you." Wan Zishan kept holding Leng Qianye's arm and looked intimate.

Mo Feixue took out a refined box from her handbag and handed it to Wan Zishan. This was a gift she bought for Wan Zishan for 10,000 yuan. She was heartbroken, but Wan Zishan was a famous star.

Gifts are not very good if they are too worthless.

But Mo Feixue didn't know that even Wan Zishan didn't take it seriously even if she bought a gift of one million.

"Miss Wan, this is an engagement gift I bought for you. Although it is not worth it, I hope you like it."

"I like it very much, thank you." The smile on Wan Zishan's face never changed, she kept smiling.

When Leng Qianye saw Mo Feixue, his eyes never moved away from her. He just looked at the corner, thinking that he had read it wrong, but he didn't expect it was Mo Feixue.

She was really beautiful in this evening dress today, which surprised Leng Qianye.

The dance party was about to begin, and Wan Zishan pulled Leng Qianye into the dance floor.

When Mo Feixue turned around, Wan Zishan ruthlessly threw the gift she gave into the trash can, with a disdain on her face.

The pairs of people stepped into the dance floor, and they danced to the fullest.

Mo Feixue sat on the sofa and watched them dance. Several men came to invite her to dance, but Mo Feixue refused to do so because she couldn't dance.

Mo Feixue felt that this place was really boring. She wanted to leave very much, but the banquet had just begun. If she left so early, would Miss Wan be unhappy?

Mo Feixue was so bored that she couldn't stand it anymore. She saw that there seemed to be a small garden outside the banquet, and it was open-air. She stood up and walked towards the door leading to the garden.

A wife holding a wine glass came towards her. Because both of them walked quickly, they finally collided with each other. The wine glass fell to the ground. If there weren't a carpet on the ground, the wine glass would have broken long ago, and they were also stained on their evening dresses.

A lot of red wine served.

"What's wrong with you? You don't have eyes?" The lady started to ask questions first, and her decibels were also very high.

She was so angry when she saw a large ball of red wine on her chest, and her face, which was originally full of flesh, became even more distorted.

"Oh my gown, are you a rash person? You don't have eyes when walking." The lady looked at Mo Feixue viciously, and her eyes really wanted to eat her.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I'll pay you how much your evening dress is worth." Mo Feixue apologized carefully. She really wanted to slap her mouth now, why can't she be more careful when walking just now?

The wife glanced at the necklace Mo Feixue was wearing. It was not particularly expensive, and it seemed that she was not a famous daughter. She said disdainfully: "Hmph, can you afford it? My evening dress was specially spent by my husband from France.

I bought it for 500,000."

"Five hundred thousand." Mo Feixue was stunned at the time. This was undoubtedly an astronomical figure for her. How could she have that much money for 500 thousand?

"Aren't you Mo Feixue the Internet?" the wife suddenly exclaimed.

How could she know her name? Mo Feixue looked at her wife suspiciously.

The wife even looked at Mo Feixue with contempt, "You are so shameless. You have just seduced her fiancé, but today she came to attend her engagement banquet. Your face is really not as thick as a vixen."

The wife's words were like arrows piercing her heart. Mo Feixue felt so uncomfortable that she just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.

But at this time, a group of people surrounded them, holding the camera in their hands and constantly taking pictures at Mo Feixue.

"Are you Mo Feixue?" A male reporter started asking questions.

Mo Feixue did not answer. She just instinctively covered her face with her hands and tried not to let them take a picture.

"Miss Mo Feixue, is it true that you seduced Mr. Leng and Yize published a few days ago on the Internet and in the newspaper?" Another reporter held up his microphone and looked at Mo Feixue.

Mo Feixue was immediately in a state of silence. She didn't know what to do. She sincerely came to bless Miss Wan. Why did this turn out?

"Miss Mo Feixue, please answer?" The reporter pressed step by step, as if Mo Feixue would not give up until he didn't speak.
Chapter completed!