Rourou's body suddenly became hot and restless, although there was enough air conditioning in the room, she could already feel sweat rising from her palms, her face was flushed, and the hand holding the handbag couldn't help but clench hard.

She wanted to open her eyes, but as if she had been bewitched, her two eyes stared at Mi Yiqing, who was standing shyly at the door.

Mi Yiqing wore a cheongsam of the oldest blue and white porcelain in China today, with a white base, plain blue and white, the neckline and cuffs were delicately rolled with cyan satin, and the small buckle of cyan satin was reclining on the chest. Her jet-black hair was tucked high behind her head with a black diamond card with pearls, and her crystal clear skin was not modified by any fat powder, as delicate as a newborn baby, and it was broken when she was blown up. The curved eyebrows, the long black eyelashes, the big eyes as clear as jewels blinked uneasily and shyly, and the long eyelashes that flashed made people's hearts ripple with it. What's even more amazing is that her lips are as bright as ripe cherries, and she purses them tightly, and the tight lip line makes people's hearts heartbreak, and she wants to take out all her own in exchange for the beauty just now.

Rourou heard the sound of her heart breaking for a moment, and the confidence and pride she had just built collapsed in an instant. She couldn't help but reach out and touch the brilliant sky-high diamond necklace around her neck, the necklace was cold, and her heart froze.

Feng Ziyi generously took Mi Yiqing's hand, and walked in in the surprised eyes of everyone.

Mi Yiqing was a little cramped, she moved her steps lightly, she grew so big, she was wearing a cheongsam for the first time, she had only seen the description of the cheongsam in Zhang Ailing's novels before, but what a dream it was, when this dream became a reality, Mi Yiqing was a little at a loss.

Mi Yiqing glanced at Feng Ziyi next to him a little annoyed, damn guy, he had to force himself to coil up his hair, and he didn't know where he got the makeup artist, so he pulled up his long hair in two clicks, no more than a minute before and after, and he also found a pair of pearl earrings like a trick and insisted on wearing them on his ears.

Mi Yiqing didn't pierce her ears at all, and she didn't know how the makeup artist got it, she only felt a slight pain, and a pair of shiny, shining pearl studs stuck to her ears.

found another pair of crystal shoes with super high heels, Mi Yiqing was so frightened that she hurriedly retreated, shook her head again and again, and in the end, Feng Ziyi had no choice but to compromise, glanced at the pair of transparent small thin-heeled fish-mouth shoes on Mi Yiqing's feet, and reluctantly agreed.

Feng Ziyi asked people to bring a row of bags, Mi Yiqing was dazzled, she frowned, didn't say a word, just grabbed the small handbag she embroidered by herself.

It was still the makeup artist who had eyesight, and he was pleasantly surprised to tell Feng Ziyi that the small handbag in Mi Yiqing's hand was more suitable for the cheongsam she was wearing now.

Feng Ziyi looked at it, too, the orchid on a white background, handmade, simple and noble, he suddenly had a whim, and asked the makeup artist to bring a handful of crystal clear pearls, and surrounded all the surroundings with pearls with thin lines, and then smiled with satisfaction.

But Mi Yiqing always felt uncomfortable, she didn't dare to take a step, for fear that if she was not careful, she would damage the fine slit of the cheongsam. Especially her jade legs, as she walks, looms under the backdrop of the cheongsam, as the saying goes, what you can't get is the best, you want to see but can't see it, you can't see it clearly, and the hazy things have a fatal attraction.

The audience is really silent, the fat powder is flying, and the flesh-colored fireworks field is crossed, Mi Yiqing is like a lady who crossed over from the Qing Dynasty more than a few hundred years ago, with a little demonic in the steady, and a little unrestrained in the subtlety.

Ouyang Lietian's breathing stopped suddenly, and he looked at the woman in front of him who was a little unreal in disbelief, was she really his little girl? From top to bottom, there is no flaw, naturally carved, I never thought that she was so gorgeous when she put on a cheongsam, and that black hair, how many years, what was fixed in her heart was always the long hair like a waterfall, but today, the black silk like a cloud and mist made her look so noble and graceful.

Ouyang Lietian's eyes stared at her eagerly, in his heart, he always felt that the cheongsam was a necessary outfit for those bewitching aunts to seduce men, or it was an old-fashioned old woman in pursuit of her lost youth, or a costume left over from the previous dynasty, and the work clothes characteristic of the receptionist of the hotel, but now, Ouyang Lietian overturned all his imagination for the first time, the perfect fusion of blue and white porcelain and cheongsam, and the modern and classical passion collision, have been interpreted at a deeper level in Mi Yiqing's body. The woman in front of her, she is no longer the little girl who once stayed in her memory.

Ouyang Lietian was surprised to find that women are not just tools for men to play with, she is a precious gift from God to this world, they are independent in the world, and because of women in this world, men will be so excited and passionate, the woman in front of her, she is no longer the ignorant little girl of his, with the peerless blue and white, it is so like a world away.

Ouyang Lietian's heart panicked suddenly. Because he actually found that he was unaware of the beauty of that little girl. And between him and her, it is not only youth that has passed away, but also those unforgettable memories.

A chilling frustration made Ouyang Lietian's heart ache, and he couldn't help but cover his stomach.

"Brother Lietian, what's wrong with you?" Rourou always pays attention to Ouyang Lietian's changes.

"It's fine!" Ouyang Lietian's tone was very low, he smiled, but that smile was not aimed at Rourou, nor at Mi Yiqing, it was a helpless smile that was aimless, and such a proud person actually had such a bitter smile.

"Mr. Feng, welcome!" Ouyang Lietian took the initiative to greet him.

Mi Yiqing didn't have to retreat when she heard the familiar voice, and grabbed Feng Ziyi's big hand tightly with one hand.

Feng Ziyi gently grabbed Mi Yiqing's hand and pulled her to his side.

Mi Yiqing's body seemed to have found support all of a sudden, and the nervous face just now was relieved, and her voice was very low, sounding a little timid: "President! ”

She didn't dare to look into Ouyang Lietian's eyes, lowered her head, and a lock of loosely coiled hair on her head inadvertently fell down, blocking her face.

Ouyang Lietian reached out in a daze, wanting to tuck her lock of hair behind her head.

Feng Ziyi suddenly blocked in front of him, picked up the lock of hair with a gentle movement, couldn't help but put it under his nose and sniffed it, and then reluctantly tucked it behind Mi Yiqing's ear.

Ouyang Lietian's heart tingled suddenly, and his eyes suddenly flashed, followed by an even more cruel sneer. retracted his hand as if he was fine, and laughed loudly: "Mr. Feng is really affectionate to my personal secretary!" ”

"President Ouyang, Yiqing is a secretary to you, but to me she is my most precious friend!" Feng Ziyi glanced at Mi Yiqing affectionately, turned his head, and said with a smile at Ouyang Lietian.

"Yiqing, I'll introduce you to a few friends, so we don't want to listen to them talk about those boring things!" Rourou grabbed Mi Yiqing's hand.

"Mr. Feng, don't you mind if I take your translator away, right?" Soft and warm smile, it looks so amiable and kind, there is no such as the president's wife.

"Madam, I'm ••••••" Mi Yiqing looked at Rourou timidly, for her, in front of Rourou, she didn't know why there was a lot of pressure, she looked at Rourou's smiling gaze, and her heart was cold. There is an expression of guilt and anxiety for doing something wrong.

"Secretary Mi, you are really good at talking, I haven't married your president yet, why did you become a lady?" Rourou deliberately laughed loudly.

There was already a woman snickering next to her.

Ouyang Lietian and Feng Ziyi next to him frowned at the same time, and Rourou was shocked.

Mi Yiqing's face flushed: "I'm sorry!" ”

"There's nothing to be sorry for, just call me Sister Rourou." Rourou instantly showed very affection.

Mi Yiqing was dragged by Rourou to the place where the women gathered, and enthusiastically introduced: "This is the secretary of my brother Lietian, Miss Mi." ”

"It turned out to be President Ouyang's secretary! Who did I think it was? A female voice screamed sharply.

"Sister Rourou, you have to be careful, the current secretary works 24 hours a day!" Miss Qianjin, the chairman of the union, covered her mouth and smiled.

"Yes, Sister Rourou, you have to be careful, I saw that your brother's look at his secretary was a little wrong just now!"

Women are really an unreasonable animal, just now, when Rourou came in, they were obviously hostile and jealous of her, and now they saw that a little secretary could make such a gorgeous appearance, attracting all the attention of the men in the audience, their hearts had already been sealed by anger, and now they found an opportunity, and they actually attacked her.

"Secretary Mi is not such a person, he does a very good job, no, I only met Mr. Feng of Uniasia Group for one day, Mr. Feng specially proposed to Lietian to let Secretary Mi serve as the personal translator during the summit, you say, Miss Mi is really good?" Rourou pulled Mi Yiqing past and pushed her forward.

Mi Yiqing bit her lip tightly, as if she had been bitten by thousands of ants, she could only stand stupidly, and she still had to keep a smile on her face.

"Secretary Mi, don't laugh, your fake smile is good for men, not good for women! I don't take off my shoes to take a photo, what is my background, a pheasant is a pheasant after all, and even if it flies on the branches, it can't become a phoenix. As soon as the chairman of the trade union heard Rourou mention the general manager of the Uniasia Group, the suppressed anger in his heart rushed up, and his words became intense.

You must know that Mr. Feng and Ouyang Lietian are both their dream lovers, and now Ouyang Lietian is already a famous flower, and Rourou herself can't be provoked, her father has already told her that Rourou's family is also a big man in the business world, and her status is not something that ordinary people can shake, since Rourou can't afford to provoke her, she has to turn her attention to Feng Ziyi, but she suffers from the opportunity and does not have a close time.

Today, I saw my dream lover suddenly appear, the moment he appeared, I couldn't wait to pounce on it immediately, introduce myself, but I didn't think that there was already a peerless beauty by his side. That woman was so beautiful, so beautiful that the women forgot to breathe.

Now that I know that she is an inconspicuous little secretary, this shameless vixen must have relied on her appearance to seduce Mr. Feng. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and pushed Mi Yiqing away.

Mi Yiqing was wearing high heels, took a few steps back, and her body seemed to have touched a figure, the figure suddenly flashed, Mi Yiqing's waist received a heavy blow, and the whole person fell backwards facing the sky.

Ouyang Lietian was talking to others, but his attention was all here, and he took Mi Yiqing away with gentleness and enthusiasm, his heart always felt uneasy, always paying attention to the movements here, seeing the little girl suddenly fall on her back, Ouyang Lietian's heart suddenly entered, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped over.

Mi Yiqing's body immediately fell to the ground, she closed her eyes in despair, her ears were full of cold ridicule, her heart was cold, today, she really shouldn't come here, this is definitely not her world.

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Mi Yiqing closed her eyes, she bit her lip tightly, since she came, she must not shed a tear here. fell down and got up again, Mi Yiqing, hold on.

A familiar smell permeated her surroundings, and her body was firmly embraced by a pair of strong arms.

Mi Yiqing's heart instantly became confused, what a safe and warm embrace it was, now she was so greedy that she was reluctant to leave half a step.

"Ahh

"Brother Lietian!"

"President Ouyang!"

A few surprised and somewhat transfigured women screamed.

Mi Yiqing trembled and immediately sobered up.

Ouyang Lietian was holding her body with both hands, his eyes staring at her tightly, his eyes full of pain.

Mi Yiqing looked at those eyes with a dull pain, her heart suddenly froze, she just stared at him like that, his eyes were now full of his own shadow.

"Secretary Mi, are you hurt?" Rourou walked up with concern on her face, but her voice was trilling.

Mi Yiqing was excited, and immediately struggled, jumping down from Ouyang Lietian's body in a panic.

Ouyang Lietian just stood there coldly, his eyes already full of gloom.

Rourou's heart suddenly tightened, and she hurriedly supported Mi Yiqing's body.

"Miss, thank you!" Mi Yiqing lowered her head and thanked her in a panic.

Feng Ziyi ran over with a nervous face, and he grabbed Mi Yiqing's hand: "Yiqing, is it really okay?" ”

Mi Yiqing raised her head, but she always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at her behind her, and her heart couldn't help but panic: "Mr. Feng, it's okay, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

After speaking, he broke free of Feng Ziyi's hand, and rushed out of the banquet hall with a little stagger.

Su Qingqing, the chairman of the enterprise association, walked up and grabbed Rourou, who was standing there in a daze: "Sister Rourou, just now I saw that your brother Tian's eyes were wrong when he looked at the vixen!" ”

"Qingqing, you are too careful, I can grasp the man in my family, but if you look at the Feng of Uniasia Group, his heart has long been on Miss Mi, I think you see this better than me."

Rourou's eyes were cold, and she turned to whisper.

"That vixen!" Qingqing's face was already pale with anger, just now Mr. Feng held the vixen's hand in front of everyone, and he couldn't wait to run up and slap her a few times to relieve his hatred.

Rourou looked at Su Qingqing, and suddenly smiled coquettishly: "Everything must be solved as soon as possible, the best way to make a man tired of a woman is to let that woman lose a man's face." ”

After Rourou finished speaking, she took her hand meaningfully and turned away gracefully.

Mi Yiqing hid in the bathroom, she stared blankly at the pale woman in the mirror, the woman was looking at her with a pair of frightened eyes, but in an instant, it turned into a pair of painful, angry, and gloomy eyes. She frowned, trying to chase the shadow away, but she finally closed her eyes weakly.

There was movement at the door of the bathroom, someone came, Mi Yiqing quickly opened her eyes, turned on the faucet, took a handful of cold water, and poured it on her face.

There was a "click" sound, and it was the sound of the door being locked.

Mi Yiqing turned her head in surprise, and with a "hmm", her mouth was tightly covered.

Her eyes widened, her legs and hands struggled desperately, and in an instant, her hands were twisted behind her, and her eyes were suddenly blindfolded.

A pair of rough hands, clumsily unbuttoning the buckle on her chest.

Mi Yiqing struggled desperately. Stretched out his foot and kicked it out at once.

I only heard a "snap", and a loud slap hit Mi Yiqing's face.

"Shameless woman!" The man scolded resentfully.

"Pig, shout so loudly, you will die early!"

"This stinky woman kicked me there, I'm cut off from my grandchildren, and I'm not allowed to scream."

"If you shout and try again, not only will you not get a penny, but you don't know how you died." A man's low voice.

"No, such a girl, I heard that it hasn't been opened yet, I must taste it first today." The man smiled lewdly and slapped him again.

Mi Yiqing felt dizzy, and a hot liquid flowed down her mouth.

"Fuck, why is it so hard to understand!" A man's rude scolding.

"Pig, you're not going to tear it apart!"

Hearing only a "snort", Mi Yiqing felt a chill in her thighs, her body couldn't help but be forced back by them, her bare skin touched the cold tile, and the bone-chilling cold swept through her entire body.

"Holy! Hot! It was the sound of a man gulping and swallowing saliva.

Mi Yiqing's hands were tied, she already felt the man's approaching breath, she wanted to shout, but she couldn't shout, she wriggled her body, struggling desperately, but the man smiled and approached her step by step.