Compared with the surprise on Sheng Mingzhu's face, Sheng Yaohua's expression was much calmer.

She came to Lan Jie's studio not out of coincidence, nor did she come to see it entirely, but she knew that Sheng Mingzhu loved the design here, and when she used to participate in advertising activities or walk the red carpet, she liked to look for suitable clothes in this studio.

She came here knowingly, in order to meet the other party before the dinner party held by Old Man Bo and kill her.

"What a coincidence, isn't this Mingzhu," Sheng Yaohua walked in front of Sheng Mingzhu with a leather bag, and hooked the corners of her mouth unhurriedly, "Are you also here to choose evening dresses?" ”

If you don't come early or late, you ran to Lan Jie's studio at this time, and met her, Sheng Mingzhu thought about it for a while and knew that there was no such coincidence as Sheng Yaohua said.

"Yes," she smiled lightly, turned her head to look at the style Lan Jie had chosen for herself, and reached out to touch the texture of the fabric twice, "I don't think it's a coincidence, but it's a bit of a narrow road." ”

After going through so many things, Sheng Mingzhu can be regarded as seeing through, how can a woman who can force Xu Mo to look like this be a fuel-efficient lamp.

She was just strange about the death of Night Shake, and she always felt that there was something strange in this matter.

Sheng Yaohua looked at the other party's delicate face, there was no spots or swelling due to pregnancy, and her figure was as beautiful as ever, not like a few pregnant women at all.

"I'm going to feel sad when you say that, what a narrow path," she said with a cold smile, her heart filled with jealousy, "aren't we good sisters?" ”

Why can Sheng Mingzhu make Bo Sicheng love so willingly, and why can she make Xu Mo also haunted by his dreams.

The feelings he has paid for what he has done are not less than those of the other party, but whether it is Bo Sicheng or Xu Mo, they all have extraordinary love for Sheng Mingzhu.

"Don't you feel sick when you say those words?"

Sheng Mingzhu listened to her voice full of hypocrisy, and smiled and didn't bother to squeeze another one: "There is a saying that well water does not interfere with river water, I don't want to have anything to do with you, and you don't want to provoke me casually, I'm too lazy to pay attention to the dirty things you do now, but it doesn't mean that I can put sand in my eyes." ”

The other party's words were as sharp as a knife, and the smile on Sheng Yaohua's face was completely broken.

She clutched the strap of her purse tightly, biting her lip so hard that she endured the anger that welled up in her heart.

Bo Sicheng didn't rob her, Xu Mo was also hooked by the other party, and now she lost to Sheng Mingzhu even by playing tricks, how could she feel willing.

Lan Jie watched the two of them from the side, and the atmosphere became tense, and she hurriedly took off a navy blue evening dress and handed it to Sheng Mingzhu and said.

"Look at this one, the style of this piece is the same brand as the Philip worn by the British princess, the extended edge of the chest is inlaid with broken diamonds, the skirt is slightly spread out, and I can help you change the waist a little, it should fit well."

Sheng Mingzhu turned her head to look at the outfit that the other party had chosen for her, and indeed as Lan Jie said, this evening dress was particularly eye-catching but not too ostentatious to dominate the crowd.

She nodded lightly, and before she could speak, she was robbed of the conversation by Sheng Yaohua, who was standing next to her.

"This dress looks pretty good, so you can set it for me, modify it according to my size, and I'll wear it when I go to the party on the weekend."

Lan Jie raised her head and glanced at Sheng Yaohua with some embarrassment, and then glanced at Sheng Mingzhu who didn't speak beside her: "Miss Sheng, I'm sorry, this is the style I chose for Miss Sheng Mingzhu, everything has a first-come, first-come, first-come, why don't you sit in the waiting room over there for a while, and I'll go and choose for you after I finish measuring Miss Sheng's size?" ”

She does not have the identity and status of Sheng Mingzhu, and she does not have the confidence to be hostile to Sheng Yaohua, the eldest lady of the Sheng family.

Although Lan Jie is a well-known person in the industry, there is no one behind her to support her, and she can only respectfully face these unpleasant but powerful guests.

"Everything comes first and comes later," Sheng Yaohua hugged her arms and laughed coldly, walked slowly in front of Lan Jie, and looked at the evening dress she was holding in her hand, "But I said I wanted this skirt first, so should I also give this skirt to me." ”

Since she wants to appear on the same occasion as Sheng Mingzhu, she naturally can't be willing to be ordinary and wear an ordinary and inconspicuous dress to attend the dinner.

She wants others to see her charm, and she wants to completely compare Sheng Mingzhu.

"What's more, Sheng Mingzhu is pregnant now, so she is not suitable for this kind of skirt that tightens her waist," Sheng Yaohua looked up at the woman standing in front of her as if she was demonstrating, "otherwise it will make her bloated belly even more ugly and scare the guests." ”

She didn't care about anyone's feelings when she spoke, and even Lan Jie, an outsider standing next to her, was startled by her vicious words.

She looked at Sheng Mingzhu with some worry, wanting to speak for her, but she didn't know what to do.

Lan Jie thought that Sheng Mingzhu would feel extremely annoyed when she heard these mean and sour words, but she didn't expect that the other party just sneered coldly, and then said slowly: "Since Miss Sheng likes this skirt so much, let it be given to you, I hope you can not only get the evening dress you want, but also the affection of the person you want." ”

As she spoke, she turned around and walked to another room with a dress, and threw Sheng Yaohua, who had an ugly face, there.

Lan Jie looked at Sheng Yaohua's gloomy expression, and could only hide her joy and smile politely: "Then please Miss Sheng go to the dressing room over there to measure the size, and I will notify you to call someone to come and pick it up after I modify it." ”

After she said this, she followed Sheng Mingzhu into the room over there, and gently closed the door, blocking Sheng Yaohua's terrifying eyes.

"It's really scared to death," Lan Jie patted her chest and walked to Sheng Mingzhu's side, and glanced back for fear that the door was not closed tightly enough to be heard by the other party, "I thought you two were going to make a move here with me, and what you said was more ruthless than the other." ”

Sheng Mingzhu looked at the dresses hanging on the hanger like a nobody, as if the person who spoke cruelly to Sheng Yaohua just now was not himself but someone else.

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Next Chapter Preview:... Code, go negotiate with the Bo family. This is something extremely precious to her, and I don't know how important it is compared to the glory and wealth. "Mr. Bo, I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding, if it weren't for Si Cheng, I wouldn't have disdained to step into the Bo family for half a step, as for this child, I am also with him, and it has nothing to do with you or the Bo family." Sheng Mingzhu raised her eyes and glanced at Sheng Yaohua, who was standing beside her, and picked up her plate with vegetable salad: "Since you like Sheng Yaohua's granddaughter-in-law so much, then I still suggest that you go to the Internet to take a look at those interesting reports about Miss Sheng." After she said this, she turned around with the salad and cake and walked to the terrace, leaving Sheng Yaohua, whose face was suddenly pale, in place......

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Preview of the next six chapters:.... She looked at Sheng Yaohua's custom-made lapel white suit, and the beautiful gold ring on her finger, which looked like she had a full sense of wealth. The Count of Boly seemed to be very good to her, as can be seen from the degree of food and clothing she eats and wears. She took Bo Sicheng's hand and sat down, and nodded to Count Boli and Sheng Yaohua, who were sitting opposite, and said hello: "I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to have a meal with the Earl and the Countess, it's really my honor." Sheng Mingzhu said such flattering words, but there was no wavering in his heart. She didn't envy the status of an earl at all, and she didn't think that being a countess would have anything to be proud of. She used to call for wind and rain when she was in the prosperous empire, and she never held any position, and for such a count who only had a false name, she could not have other feelings in her heart except for the most basic respect for the other party. "Since you have come to this high-end Japanese restaurant, don't just talk and stop eating," Sheng Yaohua smiled at the corners of her mouth, and motioned to the waiter to bring all the prepared dishes, "I specially asked the boss to fly over the ingredients, which must be particularly delicious and delicious." The waiter quickly put the sashimi and sushi on the table, and the presentation looked exquisite, and at first glance it was a good fish. It's just that Sheng Mingzhu is pregnant and can't touch these raw and cold foods, and just looking down at it, she feels nauseous in her stomach. "Miss Sheng," Sheng Yaohua picked up a fine piece of ......

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Summary of this chapter Compared with the surprise on Sheng Mingzhu's face, Sheng Yaohua's expression was much calmer.

She came to Lan Jie's studio not out of coincidence, nor did she come to see it entirely, but she knew that Sheng Mingzhu loved the design here, and when she used to participate in advertising activities or walk the red carpet, she liked to look for suitable clothes in this studio.

She came here knowingly, in order to meet the other party before the dinner party held by Old Man Bo and kill her.

"What a coincidence, isn't this Mingzhu," Sheng Yaohua walked in front of Sheng Mingzhu with a leather bag, and hooked the corners of her mouth unhurriedly, "Are you also here to choose evening dresses?" ”

If you don't come early or late, you ran to Lan Jie's studio at this time, and met her, Sheng Mingzhu thought about it for a while and knew that there was no such coincidence as Sheng Yaohua said.

"Yes," she smiled lightly, turned her head to look at the style Lan Jie had chosen for herself, and reached out to touch the texture of the fabric twice, "I don't think it's a coincidence, but it's a bit of a narrow road." ”

After going through so many things, Sheng Mingzhu can be regarded as seeing through, how can a woman who can force Xu Mo to look like this be a fuel-efficient lamp.

She was just strange about the death of Night Shake, and she always felt that there was something strange in this matter.

Sheng Yaohua looked at the other party's delicate face, there was no spots or swelling due to pregnancy, and her figure was as beautiful as ever, not like a few pregnant women at all.

"I'm going to feel sad when you say that, what a narrow path," she said with a cold smile, her heart filled with jealousy, "aren't we good sisters?" ”

Why can Sheng Mingzhu make Bo Sicheng love so willingly, and why can she make Xu Mo also haunted by his dreams.

The feelings he has paid for what he has done are not less than those of the other party, but whether it is Bo Sicheng or Xu Mo, they all have extraordinary love for Sheng Mingzhu.

"Don't you feel sick when you say those words?"

Sheng Mingzhu listened to her voice full of hypocrisy, and smiled and didn't bother to squeeze another one: "There is a saying that well water does not interfere with river water, I don't want to have anything to do with you, and you don't want to provoke me casually, I'm too lazy to pay attention to the dirty things you do now, but it doesn't mean that I can put sand in my eyes." ”

The other party's words were as sharp as a knife, and the smile on Sheng Yaohua's face was completely broken.

She clutched the strap of her purse tightly, biting her lip so hard that she endured the anger that welled up in her heart.

Bo Sicheng didn't rob her, Xu Mo was also hooked by the other party, and now she lost to Sheng Mingzhu even by playing tricks, how could she feel willing.

Lan Jie watched the two of them from the side, you and me

[Middle 2 upright little criminal police officer X fine belly black world master]

Yo yo Chek noisy, cross the standard to come to a set.

Dad doesn't hurt, mother doesn't love, and the maid is not kind.

Little detective, what a failure, I can't stay in the broken yard.

No way, don't slack off, hurry up and find a good thigh!

When Di An'an, a secondary 2 criminal policeman, woke up, he found that Simmons, who had just entered, had become a fire and earth kang, and the small apartment he shared had become a tiled house.

What is the reason of heaven!

I've survived the third year of high school, mixed with junior college, and a government civil servant who has been arrogant and overly researched, God, are you really good to me like this!

Why didn't you let me through sooner!

Di An'an said, I am familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, Tang and Song poems, and the art of war strategy, and I am really born to make contributions and achieve a great life!

However, there are always a few obstacles on the road to achieving a great life