Chapter 19: You Wear Your Skirt Upside Down

The light and shadow overlap, staggered, and dazzling.

As soon as Fu Zhixia entered the arena, she felt that the eyes around her were so dense and tightly gathered on her. Her hands couldn't help clenching, Huo Shaoting lowered her head: "Don't be nervous, smile." When Wendy comes down, you'll have something to do. “

Someone came over to toast, Huo Shaoting replied politely, when he smiled, he was a lot friendly, and he had a gentle and noble son's style.

After taking a few sips of fruit wine, turning his head Huo Shaoting had already walked to the front and said something to a middle-aged man, Ni Peier didn't know when, so he came to his side. And Mu Zizheng's side has long been surrounded by beautiful women.

Fu Zhixia felt a little bored, and was about to turn around with the wine glass, when a figure suddenly bumped over, and the fruit wine in her hand spilled out like this. The coloured liquid quickly blends off the soft fabric.

"I'm sorry. ”

"What do you mean!"

The two spoke almost at the same time, and Fu Zhixia's gaze moved up, and he saw a bright face, looking at her gaze, aggressive.

"Do you think that the two of us are wearing the same clothes and doing the same hairstyle, and we are afraid that we will not be as beautiful as me, so we will deliberately find faults, right?" The woman took a step forward: "But everyone in Haicheng knows that what I Sumi hates the most is to collide with others." I ordered this dress back in April, and you wear exactly the same dress, and the most ridiculous thing is ......"

She swept the hem of her skirt with the corner of her eye and sneered, "You still wore the skirt backwards!"

There was a soft laugh around him, and someone laughed: "That's it, this is the neckline, this is the back, the bow is tied in the front." Really wear it backwards!"

"It's a laugh to die when such an expensive dress is dressed like this!"

"She's the one Huo Shao brought, how can she ......?"

“......”

Fu Zhixia's heart suddenly lit up like a mirror. No wonder, Ni Peier will definitely let her wear this dress, the dress is also worn by the staff of the store, she didn't think much about it at the time, now it seems that she must have known the current result. Her purpose was just to embarrass her.

The discussion gradually started, and the look on Sumi's face gradually became happy. She took a tissue to wipe the stains on her skirt and said with a smile: "I won't change this skirt." I want you to know that even if I, Sumi, am wearing a soiled dress, I look a hundred times better than you!"

"Miss Su, I'm sorry for soiling your skirt. However, there are a few points that I would like to clarify. Fu Zhixia also took a tissue and wiped the wine stains on the hem of her skirt, "First, I don't know Miss Su, so naturally I am not a roundworm in Miss Su's stomach, and naturally I don't want to collide with you; second, I haven't been careful enough to deliberately find fault because of the same skirt; third, how to wear this skirt is my business." Where is the neckline, where is the back, it's all up to me. You think it's the other way I'm wearing it, and in fact, I can also think that it's the other way you wear it. “

"Are you making an axe in the class gate?" Su Mi snorted, "Talk to me about fashion?"

"Fashion, isn't it personal understanding?" Fu Zhixia put down the wine glass in her hand and shook the hem of her skirt, compared to Su Mi, she looked quiet and indifferent.

With a "hiss", Fu Zhixia lowered his head, tore off the outer veil of the long skirt in three or two clicks, revealing the nude satin silk inside, only to the knee, and then ripped the bow open, braided into a braid-like belt and tied it around his waist;