Chapter 88 should be a formal occasion

Huangfu Mo Che put away his mobile phone, his eyes gradually moved to the chair opposite, Li Xiangwei was eating happily, he gently cut a small piece of steak and slowly served it to her mouth with a fork: "Open your mouth ......"

Li Xiangwei slowly opened her mouth and chewed it carefully, a sweet taste rippled in her heart.

"Is it delicious?"

"Eun." Li Xiangwei nodded in pieces.

"Do you like it?" Huangfu Mocher asked again.

"I like it."

"That's right......"

Li Xiangwei was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he meant just now.

"Huangfu Mocher, can you not set me up?" What an insidious profiteer.

"No, hurry up and eat."

Huangfu Moche watched her eat, and silently took out his mobile phone again.

[Check Sun Zixuan's recent itinerary. 】

In less than three minutes, a text message reminder was sent on the phone, a long long list.

The corners of Huangfu Moche's lips were slightly hooked, and another piece was inserted into Li Xiangwei's mouth: "Xiao Weiwei, do you have time at night?" ”

"Little Vivi?" Li Xiangwei suddenly felt goosebumps on her body, and it was the first time someone called her such a disgusting name. "Can you be normal, Emperor Murcher?"

"Then Xiaowei?"

"Why do you have to add a small print?" Give her a weird feeling.

"Ave?"

"I want to vomit, you call my name......"

"Xiang Wei?"

"I have time at night, what are you going to do?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

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After eating, Li Xiangwei was dragged to a clothing store by the emperor Mo Che, and as soon as he entered, he was shocked by the elegant atmosphere inside.

"Huangfu Moche, are you here to pick out my clothes?"

"Yes."

"But the clothes here don't seem to be usually worn, let's go."

Huangfu Mocher's big palm slapped her on the head, pulled her around the store, and pointed his finger on a pale pink skirt on the shelf: "Go try this." ”

"I'm ......"

The skirt is not her usual style, but it looks like the style is still very good-looking, Li Xiangwei hesitated to go to the fitting room, and it took a long time to come out.

She spun around in front of Huangfu Moche: "How is it?" Is it okay? ”

"Beautiful."

In the afternoon, Li Xiangwei not only changed her clothes, but was also pulled by the emperor Mo to do her hair, and she also went to paint makeup.

"Huangfu Moche, where are you taking me?"

It wasn't until almost seven o'clock in the evening when the driver was driving and Huangfu Mocher and Li Xiangwei were sitting in the back seat that he slowly spoke: "It's an auction, tell me what you like for a while." ”

"This kind of occasion should be very formal, right, what are you bringing me here for?" Li Xiangwei glanced out the window at the situation outside, and inexplicably felt a sense of depression.

Everyone was neatly dressed, with men's suits and ties, and women's dresses and long skirts.

Huangfu Moche held her hand and gently put her on the crook of his arm: "Don't worry, I'm here." ”

"I'll still, go back." She had never been to such an occasion.

"The United States is holding me tightly."

Walking into the auction site, more than half of the people have arrived, and the seats are almost gone, but two of the seats in the front position are still vacant.

Huangfu Moche directly pulled Li Xiangwei to sit in front and sat down slowly.

"This product that started shooting below is amazing......"