"Yourskirtandyouarenot" A sudden voice jumped her, and Wu Jiaer looked towards the source of the sound, a dark corner, with only a pair of green eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Then a man walked out of the darkness, his short blonde hair hanging down on his forehead in a regular manner, and his white abnormal skin did not have a trace of pores. makes Wu Jiaer, who is a woman, a little jealous, the deep eyes, long eyelashes, high nose bridge, thin lips unique to foreigners, and that face is particularly attractive whether viewed separately or together.

Especially the pair of turquoise blue eyes that seemed to be able to contain all things, for a moment Wu Jiaer's heart stopped beating, and he fell into the turquoise ocean for a long time before coming back to his senses. What luck did I go today, I met two pairs of eyes that are so beautiful and touching people's hearts, Chen Zhou is a kind of man's delicacy, and the man in front of him has a kind of beauty that is almost like a woman. A noble and elegant purple suit, shiny leather shoes, from top to bottom exude a cold and glamorous atmosphere. He was holding a blue cat in his arms, and the green light was emitted by the cat, and the man squinted at her, and the cat squinted at her.

Wu Jiaer felt a chill in his back, and instead of staring at the blue cat's eyes, his eyes were attracted by the hand holding the cat. It was a pair of hands that were so beautiful that Wu Jiaer couldn't describe them, with clear knuckles, well-proportioned joints, slender and white skin, etc., it is not too much to describe those hands. When you see those hands, you can think of how beautiful and handsome the owner of those hands is, Wu Jiaer didn't notice that when this man came out of the darkness, the lively dinner party quieted down sometime. "Yourskirtandyouarenot" the man repeated once.

"Why?" Wu Jiaer was surprised by his insistence. "You're beautiful,butyourskirtisverycommon." The man said bluntly, "Idon'tthinkso.mydresscanbesaidthemostbeautiful." "Youreyeshaveaproblem" The man's words were still so sharp that Wu Jiaer was a little unable to catch the words.

The eyes of the blue cat in his hand slowly opened, and there was a feeling of contempt for her, and Wu Jiaer and the cat glared at each other. "Mydressisgood.it'syourtaste" (My clothes are good, but your taste is problematic...) Before the words fell, Wu Jiaer heard a snort, and looked around only to find that everyone had stopped talking at some point. Forming a circle, surrounding her and the man, she saw Zheng Xing with an anxious face in the crowd. couldn't squeeze in, and waved at her anxiously, Wu Jiaer is not a fool, looking at this situation, this man's background is not small.

The onlookers began to chirp and talk, but the man's face did not change much, he stroked the cat, and said, "Show? What she said just now is really big, if she can't prove that her skirt is more beautiful than the female stars present, not only will she lose her people. The media present with cameras will help her make headlines tomorrow, and the news of a certain actress being embarrassed and losing abroad seems to be floating in front of her eyes.

Thinking of this, Wu Jiaer was a little glad that she had met Bruce, otherwise she would really be planted here today. She glanced at the blonde man and glanced at Zheng Xing, who instantly understood what she meant. Instead of squeezing forward, retreating backwards, Wu Jiaer put down the empty wine glass in his hand, carried the skirt through the crowd, and walked to the center of the dance floor. Everyone didn't know what she was going to do, and they all got out of the way, and the blonde man looked down and stroked the blue cat, which squinted comfortably. In the center of the dance floor, the lights of various colors made her dizzy, and Wu Jiaer couldn't help but squint.

Suddenly, the lights turned off, and everyone closed their eyes uncomfortably, and when they opened again, it was pitch black. Only the center of the dance floor shimmered and flickered, flying like fireflies in the darkness. Gradually, the fireflies began to grow in size and turned into butterflies, flying in the air. Under the golden fluorescence, one can see a silhouette dancing in the dark, an incomprehensible beauty that makes everyone indulge in it. Someone took out their mobile phone and recorded this beautiful and fantasy scene, which only lasted three minutes. Stopping to usher in a tidal wave of applause, Wu Jiaer heard the familiar applause, and stood in the middle of the dance floor with a bright smile. A smile from the heart, a smile full of confidence, a smile that Zheng Xing has never seen, Zheng Xing knows that this kind of smile is Wu Jiaer's really happy smile.

The applause subsided, Wu Jiaer crossed the crowd and looked at the blonde man, he still lowered his head and didn't know if he had watched the dance just now. But Wu Jiaer is very confident in this dress, although this dress looks ordinary in the light, the silk thread embroidered with butterflies on the hem of its skirt is soaked in phosphor. Hand-embroidered in the style of a butterfly, a layer of black gauze is sewn on the outer layer of the skirt, and the butterfly is not visible at all without looking closely. But in the dark, as soon as the air circulated, the fluorescence began to glow, which was very beautiful. Because phosphor is not good for people's health, so general designers rarely use phosphor soaked things to sew clothes, Bruce is also the first time to use it, this dress really lived up to expectations, amazing a wave of people.

He looked up at Wu Jiaer with blue eyes, and he couldn't see any thoughts in his eyes, and then... Then take a few steps back and retreat into the darkness. Wu Jiaer couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, she didn't have the idea of letting a man admit that he had a bad vision, as long as she didn't scold her, she would be satisfied. The crowd began to disperse, and after a while, the dinner party resumed its liveliness, and Zheng Xing pulled Wu Jiaer to leave the table in advance. As soon as he went out, Zheng Xing began to educate: "Do you know who you just now dare to say that? If you offend him, you will want to come to the fashion show again in your life." ”

"Who is he?" Wu Jiaer was a little disapproving, "Gresnock Savin" Zheng Xing said mysteriously. But every woman knows his family's surname, the founder family of the Tiankou brand, and he himself is an internationally famous fashion designer. It's just that he rarely appears, and there are reports and text reports, and there are few photos, no wonder Wu Jiaer doesn't know him. Then she wasn't in front of Lu Ban's door just now, and she moved the door to get an axe, isn't he already in his 30s? Why does he look younger than her, if it is really a rich man who can maintain it.

When he arrived at the garage while talking, Zheng Xing went to drive, and Wu Jiaer waited at the door of the garage outside, looking around by the way. In the distance, I saw a figure running over, getting closer and closer, and a man in a black tuxedo ran over. Respectfully and politely handed over a delicate box, saying: "My master's gift to you" is very standard Chinese, but the pronunciation still has an American accent. After hesitating for a moment, Wu Jiaer took the box and asked, "Convey it for me, I thank him" Nuoda Villa can be called the owner, and it is Saven. The housekeeper nodded and left, and as soon as he left, Zheng Xing drove over. In the car, Zheng Xing looked at the box in her hand and asked curiously, "Where did you get the box?" "Saven asked someone to send it" Wu Jiaer said lightly, his fingers tapping the lid of the box.