After seeing Chu Qiao's figure disappear into the fitting room, Meng Yanchen sat back on the sofa quietly, and the playfulness and undercurrent in his eyes had inadvertently dissipated. He lifted Erlang's legs, and his handsome face changed to a poker face again, looking like no one was close.

Zheng Jiajia looked at Meng Yanchen cautiously.

Gee...... They are worthy of being twins, even if you look at them so closely, you may not be able to see the difference between them. If it weren't for the fact that when she was studying in the United States, she secretly had a crush on Meng Yanxi and subconsciously knew everything about him, she might have mistaken the man in front of her for Yanxi.

However, Meng Yanchen is like a cold-faced Shura, cold, and ruthless in the business world.

However, the tenderness in Yan Xi's eyes and the smile on the corner of his mouth were completely incomparable to Meng Yanchen......

Zheng Jiajia looked at Meng Yanchen's face, and couldn't help but be a little stupid, even when Meng Yanchen turned her head to look at her, she didn't realize it, and a pair of big watery eyes stared straight at him.

The corners of Meng Yanchen's mouth hooked slightly, disdain flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Zheng Jiajia fiercely. He doesn't like women looking at him with such greedy eyes!

At this time, Zheng Jiajia came back to his senses, hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and looked down at the tips of his shoes. The similar appearance made her unable to distinguish for a while, and she really thought he was him.

So when will Yan Xi return to China?

She had been working in Meng's family for almost half a year, but she had never seen Meng Yanxi! Could it be that he would not return to China in the future? She lowered her head, and her eyes dimmed suddenly. She just likes Meng Yanxi, if he doesn't come back, she will go to the United States to find him!

It was quiet in the VIP room, although Elena was a delicate person, but looking at Meng Yanchen's ice face, she definitely couldn't say anything. Zheng Jiajia was thinking about his own thoughts. Right now, the atmosphere is a little silent, and there is a feeling of suffocation......

"Squeak".

The door was gently pushed open, and Chu Qiao pulled the skirt of the swaying dress and walked out slowly. The light of the crystal lamp shone softly on her body, casting a thin halo on her pure purple gown. The generous cut outlines Chu Qiao's slender waist, the dress wraps her delicate and small breasts, and the long skirt is scattered on the ground, elegant and with a hint of atmosphere.

Meng Yanchen's eyes seemed to be nailed to her, and he couldn't leave, he just wanted to look at her forever. Her beauty, he's seen. During the beauty pageant that day, she wore that little white dress, which looked like a pure white flower. And usually, she is big and melty, doesn't wear makeup, doesn't even wear a skirt much, and goes to work with a ponytail.

Now she is mysteriously purple, her long silky hair is scattered over her shoulders, and the ends of her hair are slightly curled, playfully covering the bare spring color of her back.

Zheng Jiajia and Elena also looked straight at the side. They have also seen many big-name female stars, but Chu Qiao at this time is not inferior to them at all after dressing up.

"It's weird!" Chu Qiao tugged at the hem of his skirt a little uneasily, and looked to the side with a dodgy gaze. There was no mirror in the fitting room, and when she came out, she saw that everyone didn't speak, thinking that it didn't look good on her body.

"Yes. The thin lips opened slightly, and Meng Yanchen only said these two words.

Later, Meng Yanchen said that there was a meeting to be held, so he left first.

As soon as Zheng Jiajia saw Meng Yanchen leave, he immediately walked up to Chu Qiao and said sincerely: "What else can he say?!" Chu Qiao, you are definitely perfect!"

"Thank you!" Chu Qiao nodded and smiled bitterly. Perhaps, in Meng Yanchen's heart, he can't compare to An Ran at all, Zhang Xiaotong, how can he think that he is beautiful?