Chapter 87: She's Hurt, Can't You See?

Facing the surprised and puzzled gazes of several people, Xi Mushen was dignified and elegant, and said in a fluttering tone:

"I've known each other for so long, and I haven't given Xiaomian a meeting gift, but this time I saw that she liked it, so I just made up for it."

He said it indifferently and casually, but his deep and clouded eyes made it impossible to see his true emotions.

Shu Xiaomian frowned unexpectedly, a greeting gift? She likes?

How did he know she liked it? And when and what kind of gift can be given, why is it her father's?

Did he know that he was here tonight?

This thought made her heart tremble......

Xi Shaoting heard Uncle Nine say that it was a meeting gift, although he felt that it was still a bit valuable, but Uncle Nine made a generous move, and he didn't think much about it.

Qin Nan on the side was dissatisfied with Xi Mushen's shoulders and complained:

"Brother Jiu, we have known each other for decades, and you haven't given me a meeting gift yet. Why don't you make up for me now? ”

Xi Mushen turned his eyes to look at him, looking at him like a second force: "You've been saying it for decades, don't you know that everything has a shelf life?" ”

Leaving these words, he walked away nobly, treading the lamp.

"Fog grass! Brother Jiu, you are obviously unfair! Qin Nan caught up, and the sound of protest resounded in the hall.

Shu Xiaomian listened to the ridicule, and the little heart in her chest became more and more unnaturally thumping.

When Uncle Nine came before, the people present were incredible, and Xi Shaoting even asked Uncle Nine why he came, which shows that Uncle Nine has never participated in this kind of party.

Thinking about it again, he said she liked it, so he took a picture and gave it to her.

No matter how you think about it, I think he deliberately put his mind into it......

"What's the fuss, let's go." Xi Shaoting's voice sounded.

Shu Xiaomian came back to his senses, saw his back, oh, and quickly chased after him.

However, the high heels she wore tonight ran in a hurry, and when she ran out of the hotel gate, she accidentally kicked the small steps on the ground, "Ah! With a thud, he fell.

The sound was a little loud, and the passers-by around subconsciously looked over.

I saw on the ground, the woman in the evening dress was half-lying on the ground, embarrassed, but the dress with a low neckline, because of the wrestling, went down slightly, and the picture looked a little bright.

For a while, everyone looked at her and pointed at her.

Xi Mushen, who was in front, heard the voice, stopped talking to Qin Nan and turned his eyes to see Shu Xiaomian who fell to the ground.

His clear eyebrows furrowed, and a hint of worry floated.

Xi Shaoting stood beside Shu Xiaomian, and even with it, he was looked at, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and embarrassed.

took Qianran out so many times, and no one has ever wrestled, so she has a lot to do!

He scolded in a slightly disgusted tone: "Clumsy, you have to wrestle every way you walk!" If you don't get up yet, what are you doing with the pestle? ”

Shu Xiaomian was embarrassed and helpless in the face of so many glances, she didn't mean it! Did he think she wanted to wrestle?

She is now dying of ankle pain!

She was embarrassed to support herself and get up, but a cold scolding voice suddenly sounded.

"She's hurt, you can't see it?" Xi Mushen walked over, staring at Xi Shaoting with a pair of handsome and dark eyes, with obvious anger.

Xi Shaoting was stunned by the reprimand, and his face turned pale: "Uncle Nine, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, his pupils instantly widened.

I saw that Xiang Lai's high-flying ninth uncle took off his blazer, squatted in front of Shu Xiaomian, draped the blazer over her, and buttoned them one by one to cover the scenery she exposed because of wrestling.

And then, his slender and flawless jade hands actually held Shu Xiaomian's ankles without being dirty!