Chapter 68: Gambling on the stone, I dropped my vest again
Originally, Qiao Ruozhu had no intention of giving Qiao Ruoan clothes, the reason why she did this was purely to have some fun for herself, and deliberately humiliated Qiao Ruoan with revenge.
If Qiao Ruoan is not happy, she will be happy.
In the end, it blocked herself.
Qiao Ruozhu looked at the clothes in her hand, now she is not letting go, not letting go.
Qiao Ruoan's tepid gaze swept over Qiao Ruozhu's body, and she laughed a few lowly, and in a pair of phoenix eyes that were not shocking on weekdays, there was a bit of indescribable bad at this moment.
Originally, Qiao Ruozhu felt that her face was a little hot and painful, but now listening to Qiao Ruoan's sneering voice, she really wanted to find a mouse hole to get into.
"Then, I'll put you here in this dress. Qiao Ruozhu put her clothes aside with a painful face.
At this time, Mrs. Qiao came over and picked up all the clothes.
"What's the use of giving her? And mopping the floor? I don't know, I think she's insane!"
Mrs. Qiao stuffed the clothes into Qiao Ruozhu's hand, "Let's go, let's go out, grandma will teach you embroidery, next time Yibai celebrates his birthday, you can embroider your name on the tie given to him, then this gift is the only one in the world." ”
"Well, grandma's embroidery is the best, but I'm afraid I'm too stupid. Qiao Ruozhu said obediently.
"If you're stupid, you won't find someone smarter than you, you're so ingenious, you'll be ...... as soon as you learn"
The two of them left Joranne's room as they spoke.
The world is finally quiet......
Jo Ruoan got up from the bed, walked to the cabinet, opened the cabinet, and took out a set of evening dresses from it.
The moon-white evening dress is silky, with a texture like baby muscles, which is particularly silky and soft.
This is S.W's latest evening dress, but it is not yet on sale, this one is the only limited edition in the world, and no one has a second one except herself as a designer of a well-known brand.
Qiao Ruoan touched the silky fabric of the dress, thought of the skirt that Qiao Ruozhu had brought just now, sneered, and then walked towards the bathroom.
......
Yang Yingjun had already arranged all the travel plans for her, and he was now secretly waiting behind the courtyard of Qiao's house, waiting for Qiao Ruoan to come out.
Because tonight in the underground square in the center of the city, a gambling stone feast is ready to kick off.
It took him a lot of effort to find out about this feast.
If it was an ordinary gambling stone venue, Yang Yingjun didn't bother to inquire, because his boss would definitely not be interested in those scraps, so he didn't bother to ask.
But this time tonight, it is said that he picked a rare and visible good goods, and the boss has a trace of interest.
When he saw Qiao Ruoan coming out from behind the secret door, his eyes lit up, and the whole person was stunned.
The eldest of his family actually wore a moon-white evening dress that hit the ground, just by looking at the material, he knew that it was priceless, and made Qiao Ruoan's whole person dignified and elegant.
It's just incredibly beautiful.
"The boss is so beautiful!"
Such a good and beautiful boss, the Qiao family still dislikes her and bullies her, if Qiao Ruoan didn't speak, he would have taught the boss a lesson for the few guys who have no eyesight at all.
If the Qiao family knew the true identity of the boss, they would definitely be so scared that they couldn't sleep for a week, right?
"Hmm. ”
Qiao Ruoan saw Yang Yingjun, smiled slightly and nodded, then lifted her skirt and sat in the luxury car.
The luxury car is gone.
Thirty minutes later, the car arrived at its destination and Joroan got out of the car.
Yang Yingjun and they went to park, Qiao Ruoan wanted to wait for Yang Yingjun to park the car and go in together, but Yang Yingjun suddenly called Qiao Ruoan, saying that the parking lot was going to queue up for parking, but there were a lot of cars tonight, and the cars to be parked had been lined up for a long time, and it was estimated that it would take me to park the car for I don't know how long.
"Well, okay, I'll go in first, you park the car and come up to me." ”
After Qiao Ruoan finished speaking, he hung up the phone and walked into the gambling stone club.
The clubhouse is quite large, but there are many people who come to gamble on the stones, and it is messy.
If the crowd is scattered and chaotic, it should be that the gambling stone has not started yet, otherwise everyone will gather together, and it will not be so scattered.
Anyway, it hasn't started yet, and I'm quite curious about this place, so Qiao Ruoan plans to take a look at it first.
The gambling stones here are very famous because they are underground, and there are a lot of expensive treasures from here, so they have attracted a lot of people.
She shouldn't have come in an evening dress, and this is not an important place, and wearing this evening dress is not suitable for her low-key principles, but has become the focus.
However, she just wanted to try if the evening dress would fit, whether there were any flaws, and if there were flaws, she would have to change them.
After all, Qiao Ruozhu's PA
Ty, don't you want to have fun?
She saw all kinds of people, from ordinary shirts and cheap jeans to famous brands with teeth and claws.
After all, it's an opportunity to get rich overnight, and of course everyone wants to have fun.
Walking around again, Joron saw two men in overalls pushing a cart backstage filled with stones of all shapes and sizes.
Joron only glanced at it inadvertently, but soon her eyes were locked on one of the inconspicuous rocks on the cart.
"Hmmm......"
Joron looked deeply at the little stone, his eyes narrowed, as if he wanted to engrave its appearance into his mind.
That piece should be what Yang Yingjun called "good goods".
It wasn't until the cart was completely pushed into the pitch-black backstage that there were no stones in sight that Joroan withdrew his gaze.
She walked forward, but she couldn't walk.
Qiao Ruoan looked down, it turned out that it was because her skirt was too long and was accidentally stepped on by a man.
The man turned his back to her, as if he was talking to someone, and didn't notice her, let alone that he was stepping on Joryan's skirt.
"I'm sorry, you stepped on my skirt. ”
Qiao Ruoan gently patted the man's shoulder and said politely.
"Huh?"
The man turned around when he heard the voice, and saw that Qiao Ruoan was distracted for a moment, and after hearing her words, he looked down at his feet.
"Oh. ”
The man didn't lift his feet, and Joryan's skirt was still trampled under his feet, already dirty.
Qiao Ruoan frowned, thinking to himself: This is a smoky underground square, and anyone can get in.
However, Qiao Ruoan still asked kindly, "Sir, shouldn't you raise your feet in this case?"