Although Xia Goodnight had her back to Secretary Sun, she could feel that there was a short pause when Secretary Sun put a small shawl on her.

"Miss, wait a minute, I'll tidy up the shawl......" I have to say that the people around Han Jingnian are not simple people, and they all find excuses to find them so seamlessly.

Xia Wan nodded stupidly and replied: "Okay, I'm sorry for you." ”

As these words came out of Xia Goodnight's mouth, she lowered her head, as if she was looking at the time, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and then deliberately raised the mobile phone, and through the tempered glass on the back of the mobile phone, she swept to Secretary Sun holding the mobile phone to take a photo of her back.

Just a quick glance, Xia Wannight hung down the phone, then glanced at the screen, and stuffed the phone back into his handbag as if nothing had happened.

Soon, Secretary Sun put the shawl on Xia Wan's shoulders, Xia Wan's polite "thank you", and left the room calmly, and then returned to the party scene downstairs under the leadership of Zhang Tezhu, who was waiting at the door.

When taking the elevator, Xia Goodnight looked at himself in glasses through the mirror in the elevator.

I have to say that the dress prepared by Han Jingnian for her is a little more sexy and noble than the previous dress.

But it's normal, one is Ai Jiang's vision, and the other is Han Jingnian's vision...... Two people, one has seen the best things in the world, and the other thinks everything is good...... There is simply no comparison.

Back at the venue, there were less than twenty minutes left before the party began.

The good night of the summer, who returned in a dress, is like a dazzling pearl, and it is even more difficult to take your eyes off.

Ai Jiang looked at Xia Wanwan, who suddenly widened the gap between herself and herself, and the jealousy in her eyes was so full that it seemed to overflow.

She thought that she would embarrass Xia Wanwan, but who knew that Han Jingnian not only did not push Xia Wanwan away, but also accidentally stepped on her skirt, and asked people to specially prepare an extremely luxurious dress for her, which made her more radiant.

What was the arrangement she had just been so deliberate about? Moved a stone and shot yourself in the foot? Made a wedding dress for her?

Looking at the bright and unbelievable Xia Wanwan, Ai Jiang's heart became more and more unbalanced, and Ai Jiang, who was unwilling to just forget it, picked up the wine glass on the wine table, poured himself a glass of wine, and then got up and left where he was sitting.

After coming out of the elevator, Xia Wanwan said to Zhang Tezhu, "Help me thank you to your boss", and then parted ways with Zhang Tezhu.

She saw that Lin Chen was talking to someone, so she didn't walk over, and directly found a nearby position where no one was there and sat down.

She sat down one second ago, and the next second there was a glass of wine on the table in front of her: "Miss, have a drink?" ”

Hearing this extremely familiar voice, Xia Wan'an frowned, and then slowly raised his head and looked at Han Zhijin, who was holding the table with one hand and a wine glass in the other, leaning over slightly to approach him.

Neuropathy...... Xia Wan'an complained silently in his heart, and then looked down at his phone as if Han Zhijin didn't exist.

Han Zhijin brought another glass of red wine from the waiter's tray passing by and put it in front of Xia Goodnight: "Then, Miss, have two glasses?" ”