But under the skirt, there are still the dirty white sneakers just now, which seems to be out of tune.

Mo Beichen simply kicked off his shoes, took a deep breath, pushed open the door of the fitting room, and walked out barefoot.

"Wow—that's beautiful!" The two waiters waiting outside the door couldn't help but let out a soft cry when they saw Mo Beichen come out.

"Miss Mo, this dress really suits you so well!" The woman in her work clothes just now stepped forward and pushed Mo Beichen's body in front of the mirror, "What do you think?"

The black and straight hair was slightly permed by the hairstylist, became slightly curly, and a part of it was combed up to design a good-looking shape and coiled on the back of her head, like a budding bud, which set off her noble and elegant temperament. And the remaining strands of hair are draped over the shoulders, seemingly casually revealing a little lazy and sexy taste.

In addition, the almost tailor-made high-end dress on her body wraps her bumpy body, and the design of the bandeau makes her smooth and smooth shoulder lines exposed, and her already fair and smooth skin becomes more and more delicate and moving under the pink and apricot color.

It's just that...... When she looked down further, the small V design on her chest still made her a little uncomfortable, so she subconsciously raised it up.

Why do you feel a trace of coolness behind your back? Then turn sideways slightly, and at a glance, a hollow bow design is wounded on the back, and a large piece of smooth skin is revealed.

"I... Let's change it. He looked back at the waiter beside him with a begging look.

"Miss Mo, this one is really very ......"

"This is it!" a calm, unquestioning male voice interrupted the conversation.

Song Yifan didn't know when he was already standing behind her.

He faced the mirror and stared at Mo Beichen in the mirror, his eyes flowing slightly.

"Mr. Song. Mo Beichen turned around.

"It's so beautiful!" Song Yifan looked at Mo Beichen condescendingly, he didn't even notice that his eyes were a little presumptuous at this moment.

Mo Beichen felt his hot gaze, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he thought of the waiter next to him.

The waiter saw the clue, and Hui Huang relieved the siege, "Look at me, I patronized and admired Miss Mo's dress, and I forgot to help you choose shoes, what size is Miss Mo wearing?"

“36。 ”

The floor-to-ceiling skirt exposes bare toes. Song Yifan's eyes also shifted to his feet, and he said in a worried tone, "Why did you come out barefoot, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

"It doesn't matter. Mo Beichen smiled indifferently and bit his lip involuntarily. At this moment,

almost didn't let Song Yifan get distracted again.

"Here comes your shoes. The waiter brought a pair of light dark green crystal high heels and put them at Mo Beichen's feet.

Mo Beichen lifted the hem of his skirt and put his foot in, just right. It's just that the heel seems to be a little high, a height she's never tried before, but it's still standing firmly.

Song Yifan took out a gold card from the pocket of his suit and handed it to the waiter.

When I came out of the store, I didn't realize that the sun was setting. Mo Beichen followed behind Song Yifan, and the sunset in mid-air dyed the sky into a patch of gold, hitting Song Yifan's broad back, turning into a fluffy circle of light, making him look taller and taller.

Song Yifan helped her open the car door very gentlemanly, and Mo Beichen carefully picked up his skirt and sat in.

On the way, Song Yifan asked while driving the car smoothly.

"Have you ever been to a similar drinking party?"

"No... Yes. Being reminded by Song Yifan like this, Mo Beichen seemed to be a little nervous. I can't help but worry about my performance.

Song Yifan smiled, "Don't worry, just stay by my side when you get to the venue." ”

"Oh. He promised on his lips, but he was still worried in his heart. The thought of socializing with so many people I didn't know at all made my scalp a little dazed.

Sometimes, the more you are afraid of something, the more you come.

When Mo Beichen wanted to adjust her emotions again, Song Yifan had already told her that she had arrived at her destination.

As soon as your feet hit the ground, a large, brightly lit venue was revealed.

There are all kinds of famous cars parked in front of the door, and the red carpet at the door alone is more than 100 meters long, not to mention the flowers decorated on both sides of the red carpet.

Although she married into a wealthy family like the Xuan family, it was the first time she had seen such a grand scene, and it was the first time she participated in it.

"Let's go!" Walking to the door, Song Yifan raised his arm and smiled charmingly.

Mo Beichen hesitated for a moment, then put his left hand on his arm.

Pushing open the door of the venue, Mo Beichen immediately felt the gazes cast around him, and couldn't help but grab Song Yifan's arm nervously.

"What's wrong?" he asked with concern.

"How... Everyone is looking at us?" Mo Beichen muttered nervously.

"Yes? I don't think so. I guess everyone is looking at you, because you're so beautiful today. But... It's a pity that you're my dance partner today. Song Yifan half-jokingly calmed Mo Beichen's nervousness.

It just so happened that the waiter passed by, and Song Yifan casually took a glass of red wine.

Mo Beichen secretly took a breath and adjusted his mood.

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Song from the Left Bank? I haven't seen you for a long time!" On the other side, a man in his fifties who was slightly fat walked over.

"Hello Lin Dong, don't come to harm!" The man approached, and Song Yifan almost immediately recognized the industry giant in front of him who specialized in the development of large shopping malls. Not long ago, they had cooperated, to be exact, he had accepted someone's gang. A branch on the Left Bank wanted to settle in a high-end shopping mall they were responsible for, and Lin Dong helped.

"I haven't found a chance to thank you for what happened last time!" Song Yifan said humbly.

"Thank you for not needing, I'm an old guy, and it is only natural to give you young people more opportunities in the mall!" he spoke unfast, smiling brightly, showing the bearing that his age and status should have.

"Who is this...?" After Song Yifan finished greeting him, he noticed that there was a girl in her twenties next to Lin Zekai, who was young and wearing a small red skirt. Some are familiar, as if they have been seen somewhere.

"Little girl Lin Shanshan. Lin Zekai glanced at Lin Shanshan beside him with infinite doting, "My baby, I've been asking me about you since I met Mr. Song last time." Today I said that I must dance with you, but unfortunately now it seems that Mr. Song seems to have a relationship!"

After Lin Zekai finished speaking, he glanced meaningfully at Mo Beichen beside him.