Chapter Seventy-Five: Let's Go to the Cocktail Party

"You're embarrassed to say that Xiaoyu's face is about to break its appearance, your credit."

Jin Yuhan smiled lightly, and the meaning of joke in his eyes was very obvious.

Xia Li couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but reacted very quickly.

Xiaoyu has always been the public relations of the secretary department, and Xiaoyu has always attended important occasions, but her face must still be swollen.

When Xia Li thought of this, he had a very strange feeling in his heart for some reason, and his face turned cold.

"Jin Yuhan, what do you mean now, are you blaming me for beating your secretary?"

Thinking that the man in front of him was blaming himself, Xia Li's heart only felt a very strange feeling.

It was as if a thorn was slowly piercing her heart, making her heart gradually spread a very stinging feeling.

Jin Yuhan raised his head, and his eyes flashed with an unclear meaning: "I don't blame you, I think you fought very right, my woman, you can't let others bully." ”

Hearing him say this, Xia Li's mood instantly improved a little, for some reason.

"That's pretty much it."

Xia Liwu muttered to himself, as if he suddenly remembered something, and protested: "Wait, who is your woman, don't talk nonsense." ”

Jin Yuhan raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you the one I Ming Media is marrying, why do you want to repay the debt?" ”

Thinking of the wedding, Xia Li's face was unnatural again, and he couldn't help but quickly change the topic and said: "Okay, let's not talk about this matter, it's not that I only talk about business in the company." ”

Although Xia Li said this, the faint flush on his face did not fade.

Jin Yuhan took in all this and lowered his eyes with satisfaction.

"You get ready, and leave on time at 7 o'clock tonight."

Xia Li knew that there was no way to refuse, so he could only nod his head.

She rarely participates in such socials, so she can't help but feel a little nervous.

It wasn't until it was almost evening that she suddenly remembered that she didn't have an evening dress.

Xia Li's face immediately fell, but he didn't know how to talk to Jin Yuhan.

For some reason, she always can't see a fool of herself in front of Jin Yuhan.

When Xia Li was anxiously trying to figure out a way in the room, Jin Yuhan took a bag from one place and put it in front of Xia Li.

"Swap this on, and we'll be on our way in a moment."

Xia Li was slightly stunned, opened the bag and took a look, only to find that it was an off-white evening dress inside.

The workmanship and exquisite workmanship on it are not ordinary fabrics at first glance.

Coupled with the well-cut material, it adds a very beautiful touch to this dress.

Xia Li couldn't put it down a little when he touched it, but he still asked uncertainly: "This is for me?" ”

Jin Yuhan, "Who do you think I will buy clothes for besides you?" ”

Xia Li gave a faint sigh of gratitude, didn't talk nonsense, and went directly inside to change the clothes.

I didn't hear the second meaning of Jin Yuhan's words.

It wasn't until she walked out gently that she slowly felt that something was wrong.

Why does the meaning of Jin Yuhan's words just now seem so ambiguous, as if they have been husband and wife for many years......

Everything is sparse and ordinary.

Xia Li quickly suppressed this strange feeling.

No matter what, there is no way to change the relationship between her and Jin Yuhan.