Chapter 391: You Didn't Give You the Clothes, What Are You Awesome?

Birthday party scene.

Lu Wenxiao had a complacent expression, sat next to Chen Mo, and looked at Chen Mo from time to time, as if he had seen Chen Mo's depressed appearance when Yang Yuchan came out in the evening dress she gave later.

On this occasion, no matter how capricious Yang Yuchan is, it is impossible to wear cheap stall goods.

So Lu Wenxiao is 100% sure that Yang Yuchan will definitely wear the evening dress she sent!

"What are you staring at me all the time?" Chen Mo was speechless and said, "I warn you, Lao Tzu is a straight man!" No matter how rich you are, don't even think about breaking Lao Tzu! ”

One sentence made Lu Wenxiao almost vomit blood.

"Who wants to bend your !!?" Lu Wenxiao said angrily.

After a pause, the corners of Lu Wenxiao's mouth showed a hint of mockery and said, "Chen Mo, it seems that you gave Yang Yuchan an evening dress as a gift, right?" ”

"So what?" Chen Mo said lazily.

"Hahahahaha, not well.

I just wanted to tell you that I also gave her an evening dress! Lu Wenxiao said arrogantly.

"So what?"

"The evening dress I gave me is worth ten million, and it was designed by Master Tiffany himself!

I'm sorry, but you put a lot of thought into it, but Yuchan wants to wear the birthday gift I gave you to meet you.

Tut-tut, I feel sad for you just thinking about it! Lu Wenxiao shook his head slightly, spread his hands and smiled.

"Oh......"

With a gentle "oh" word, Lu Wenxiao felt that he had a feeling of hitting the cotton with an iron fist.

Disregard!

This guy actually ignores himself!

"Pretending to be forced, you can pretend to be forced now, pretend that you don't care!

When Yang Yuchan comes out, there is a time for you to cry!! Lu Wenxiao gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

At this moment, the originally noisy venue suddenly fell silent.

Whew!!

All eyes looked in the direction of the door.

I saw a girl in a blue and purple evening dress, accompanied by several other girls, stepping on the red carpet and walking into the auditorium step by step.

This girl is Yang Yuchan!

The blue-purple evening dress she was wearing seemed to be a beautiful butterfly!

As soon as the lights dimmed, the audience exclaimed!

saw that the evening dress on Yang Yuchan's body actually began to fluoresce like starlight!

Flickering light and dark, it's beautiful!

And after Yang Yuchan waved her hand......

A miracle happened!!

Countless butterfly lights and shadows actually appeared, surrounding her!!

Yang Yuchan is like a butterfly princess walking in the starlight, plus, she is beautiful, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her skin is as moist as jade.

It is the reincarnation of Diao Chan, one of the four beauties!

"It's beautiful!!"

"Fairy! It's a fairy!! ”

"What kind of clothes is this? High-tech holograms aren't so realistic! ”

"Woo woo, husband, do people want this dress too!!"

……

The guests in the venue looked at Yang Yuchan who walked in step by step with blank eyes, and they were all suffocated by the ultimate dreamy beauty.

The men sighed for Yang Yuchan's beauty.

The women paid more attention to the evening dress on Yang Yuchan.

Their faces were filled with obsession and jealousy.

If only they could wear it for a day, no! Even if it's just an hour of this evening dress, they feel that if they die immediately, they will have no regrets in life!

"Yo, it seems that Young Master Lu's evening dress has not been known by our family!" Chen Mo laughed mockingly.

Lu Wenxiao looked embarrassed.

I just bragged so big, but I didn't expect this result.

Immediately, he retorted: "If you don't choose, you should be!" Anyway, you didn't give this dress to you, what are you awesome! ”

"Miss Yang is here!"

At this moment, only a low cry was heard.

Chen Mo turned his head to look, and saw Yang Yuchan, who was like a sable cicada, surrounded by several girls, thinking about coming here.

"Silently!"

Yang Yuchan walked over quickly, looked at Chen Mo with a pair of beautiful eyes, full of affection, and said with a smile on her face: "Am I beautiful today?" ”

"It has to be pretty!"

Chen Mo grinned and said, "My daughter-in-law, who has compared?" ”

In front of so many people, calling herself daughter-in-law, Yang Yuchan couldn't help but glance at Chen Mo, a trace of blush appeared on her face, and she looked very shy.

"Thank you husband for your birthday present! mua”

Yang Yuchan lowered her head and kissed Chen Mo lightly on the cheek.

The men in the audience all looked at Chen Mo with envy and hatred!

If gaze could kill, Chen Mo would have been killed countless times!

The eldest lady of the Yang family, who is known for her coldness, actually called this kid's husband in public, and kissed him like such a little woman!!

This is simply ruined, and there are three views of wood?!

Lu Wenxiao, who was beside Chen Mo, was wide-eyed, his mouth was as open as a toad, and the thief was the size of a chicken!

How can it be!

How is this possible!!

Such a beautiful evening dress is really from the hands of Chen Mo's stinky peasant?

Chen Mo saw Lu Wenxiao looking stupid, and couldn't help but deliberately say loudly: "Wife, I heard that someone came to your dressing room today to give you evening dresses in person?" ”

"Yes, husband, don't worry, that kind of garbage, I'll give it to the cleaning aunt at home when I go back!" Yang Yuchan said with a smile.

"My wife is so good, kiss one, mua"

"My husband wants to kiss me too!"

burst

Chen Mo and Yang Yuchan's affectionate behavior made Lu Wenxiao feel 100 million critical damage in his heart!

Slap in the face!

A slap in the face of the red fruit!

And it's to the extent that it's rotten to the extent that it hits the face!

Lu Wenxiao, who couldn't bear it, directly slapped the table and stood up and said: "Yuchan, this stinky peasant is not worthy of you at all, don't be deceived by him because of a piece of clothing!" ”

"You ......"

Yang Yuchan was about to go crazy, but Chen Mo blocked her.

"Oh, then I'm going to ask, who can be worthy of Yuchan?" Chen Mo said lightly.

"Naturally, it's a literati like me!" Lu Wenxiao smiled confidently.

"Literati? You mean, you're very good at poetry and songs, right? Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's average, it's one hundred and eighty times stronger than you, a farmer who has just entered your freshman year." Lu Wenxiao nodded heavily.

"Huh...... In that case, why don't we compare and play......" Chen Mo said with a smile.

He has a work vanishing charm in his hand that is not used yet!

Chinese poetry and songs, you can use whoever you want!

Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi, Xin Qiji...... These great poets and lyricists can you compare with a mere modern person?

"What? You're going to play poetry with me? Chen Mo's words stunned Lu Wenxiao, he never thought that Chen Mo would actually propose to play poetry!