"What are you afraid of, does she dare to smash you here, or eat you alive?"

Sheng Mingzhu actually couldn't get used to Sheng Yaohua's arrogant face, but now that she was pregnant with a baby, it was inconvenient to conflict with others, so she didn't bother to worry about anything with the other party.

"She wouldn't dare to smash my studio with you here," Lan Jie shook her head helplessly with a smile, and re-selected the evening dress for Sheng Mingzhu on the hanger, "I'm just sorry for that dress, it's just a pity to match you, it's a pity to give it to her to wear." ”

"It's not a pity, it's a pity, just help me choose one more, I believe in your vision."

Sheng Mingzhu didn't care too much, she had already learned Sheng Yaohua's madness, sometimes when you encounter trouble, you don't have to fight to the death, it is a better choice to take a step back.

Although the navy blue dress was taken up by Sheng Yaohua, Lan Jie quickly picked a better champagne-colored dress for Sheng Mingzhu.

She measured the size in the other party's studio, and then returned home with peace of mind.

Lan Jie has always been very relieved to do things, she only had two days to return home, and she sent the dress in advance for her to try it on.

Sheng Mingzhu simply wore it on her body, and found that the size was just right, and her waist circumference should be improved appropriately according to her current size.

On the day of Mr. Bo's invitation, she naturally put on this outfit and followed Bo Sicheng to the Bo family's old house.

The car was driven by Bo Sicheng's assistant, and Bo Sicheng sat in the back seat holding Sheng Mingzhu's hand, and the look on his face suddenly became a little uneasy.

He didn't know why, he always felt a little panicked in his heart, as if this was a point of no return, and he shouldn't take Sheng Mingzhu to this appointment.

"Do you feel uncomfortable," Bo Sicheng looked at Sheng Mingzhu sitting beside him with some hesitation, and squeezed her hand crampedly, "Otherwise, don't go to the old mansion." ”

Sheng Mingzhu raised his head and looked at the other party with a smile, as if he couldn't quite understand what he meant: "Why didn't you let me go when you came here, what are you worried about, didn't I say it doesn't matter." ”

She did say that it didn't matter, but Bo Sicheng didn't want the other party to compromise for her own sake and do what she didn't want to do.

Old Man Bo asked her to go with him, it would definitely not be a good thing, this was an ordinary dinner, more like a Hongmen banquet with a certain purpose.

"You are by my side, I have nothing to fear," Sheng Mingzhu smiled and held his fingers, "You don't have to worry about me anymore." ”

Even if she went alone, she would not be frightened by Old Man Bo, not to mention that there was Bo Sicheng by her side.

The other party said that even if Bo Sicheng was still worried in his heart, he could only press it down for the time being.

The black Bentley slowly drove into the courtyard of the Bo family's old house, and the assistant skillfully parked the car at the position indicated by the security guard.

The servant respectfully opened the door of the back seat, and Bo Sicheng turned around and helped Sheng Mingzhu out of the Bentley.

Sheng Mingzhu stretched out his hand and took the other party's arm and walked into the villa, where there were already many guests, eating champagne and desserts and chatting about trivial things.

Although her champagne-colored evening dress was not as dignified and elegant as the previous navy blue set, it looked extraordinarily elegant and had some unapproachable aura.

Although it is not a slim style, you can still faintly see the beautiful curves, and it does not look bloated at all because she is pregnant.

As soon as Sheng Mingzhu and Bo Sicheng walked into the hall, they attracted a lot of attention and discussion.

The wives and children who followed her husband also stared at her, as if they remembered the gossip news on TV, and covered their mouths and discussed enthusiastically.

Old man Bo sat on a high chair and watched all this, he admitted that the outfit Sheng Mingzhu was wearing today was indeed outstanding, but he couldn't accept that the other party had provoked criticism as soon as he came in.

"It seems that Miss Sheng Mingzhu is still a well-known figure," the assistant standing next to him said as if adding firewood to the fire, "whether it is a celebrity or a rich daughter, everyone knows Miss Sheng's deeds." ”

Old Man Bo felt angry when he heard this, and snorted mockingly with his crutches: "What is there to be proud of when her embarrassing deeds are known, everyone treats her as a joke, and she doesn't know how to write the word shame." ”

Sheng Mingzhu didn't seem to care much about the eyes of others, she picked up the dishes next to her and picked up the exquisite desserts, especially the cake with chocolate, and specially took two more pieces.

Bo Sicheng helped her hold the plate next to her, and she had the feeling of a woman singing with her husband.

The old man sat on it and watched this scene, only feeling annoyed, and the anger in his heart increased by two points after taking a second look.

"Mr. Bo," the assistant received a call from the security guard who was greeting the guests in the courtyard, and immediately leaned over and whispered in the other party's ear, "Miss Sheng Yao Huasheng has arrived." ”

"Let her in!"

As soon as Old Man Bo heard that Sheng Yaohua had finally arrived, he couldn't help but signal the assistant to let Sheng Yaohua into the house immediately, and he stood up on crutches and walked slowly downstairs.

Sheng Yaohua wore a navy blue evening dress and just walked into the hall when she saw Sheng Mingzhu who was choosing desserts.

She saw that Bo Sicheng next to the other party didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and filled Sheng Mingzhu with her favorite chocolate layer cake, pursed her lips, and her face became a little gloomy.

"Si Cheng, the Yao people are here, why are you still standing there, and you don't know how to entertain others."

Sheng Yaohua was thinking about how to humiliate Sheng Mingzhu, and the old man Bo, who was slowly walking down the stairs, beckoned Bo Sicheng to say loudly.

"Grandpa," the expression on Bo Sicheng's face was a little mixed, and he didn't move his steps when he stood beside Sheng Mingzhu, "I still want to accompany Mingzhu, you can find someone to entertain Miss Sheng." ”

He called Sheng Mingzhu on the side affectionately called Mingzhu, but Sheng Yaohua was a polite and alienated Miss Sheng, who is closer and who is more distant, you can detect one or two from this title alone.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see how close Bo Sicheng is with Sheng Mingzhu, and he is not even an ordinary friend with Sheng Yaohua.

However, he did not let the old man retreat with a resistant tone, but the other party raised his hand and waved it, ordering Bo Sicheng to take more care of Sheng Yaohua's feelings.