Chapter 8: Quietly withdrawing his hand at night
For so many years, Zhuo Zhifang has almost forgotten her true appearance at night, and at this moment, seeing her walk down so brilliantly, clutching the wine glass, the complicated displeasure in her eyes is about to rush out.
Wasn't she locked up, how did she come out, wouldn't she get in the way of Kiki when she came out like this.
Ye Qiqi's face was also a little bad, and her eyebrows were slightly locked when she looked at the dress on her body.
"When you are a child, it doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam, I will plead with my parents and let you take the Guangzheng entrance test.
But where did you get this gown? You can not study well, and you can put on messy makeup, even if you are with those men outside of school,"
Speaking of this, Ye Qiqi shook her head like iron is not steel, sighed, and continued, "Don't talk about that, why did you steal a dress to wear when you attended the banquet?" This dress is clearly what it is,"
She closed her eyes, looking disappointed, for a long time, opened her eyes, and stretched out her hand to pull Yezi, "Let's go, I'll take you up, today is a family banquet, don't let people see jokes." ”
Yezi quietly withdrew his hand, took two steps back, and his delicate little face turned cold.
This is her real mother, her family.
One insults and frames her, and the other helps to create momentum!
Ye Qiqi was not frightened when she saw Yezi, turned sideways, looked at Zhuo Zhifang hard, and looked at Ye Guosheng at the same time, and sighed, "Mom, I can't control such a sister, she is your biological daughter, you can take care of it!" ”
"Where did you get this dress at night?" Zhuo Zhifang's face was cold, and the wine glass in her hand fell heavily on the tray of the next person, "At night, you were so bold that you actually learned to steal!"
Someone, send her back to her room! ”
Tang Xuan grabbed Yezishi's hand and looked sideways at Yeqiqi, "What's the matter, didn't your family prepare a dress for Zishi?" ”
The corners of his lips hooked up with a hint of meaning at night, and he looked up and was about to speak, when he bumped into Bo Yanyan's sight.
She pursed her lips, hid the sneer in her eyes, lowered her head, pursed her moist red lips, and thought to herself, this time, whether Bo Qiyan should be a cold bystander, or just like in her previous life, cold and bored with her.
Zhuo Zhifang looked at it from head to toe, confirming that she had never seen this dress before, and it was not Ye Qiqi's, and her face sank even more angrily, "Yezi, you immediately go back to the room with me now!" ”
At night, he raised his face and looked at Zhuo Zhifang, his red lips pursed, he didn't speak or move, but this is what he looks like, in the eyes of everyone, he becomes stubborn and aggrieved.
Bo Qiyan's eyebrows were slightly locked, and his handsome face was cold.
The man's sharp and dark eyes looked at Zhuo Zhifang, outside the crowd, his eyes were also cold, and he said in a low voice, "Mrs. Ye, isn't Yezi the daughter of the Ye family?" ”
Zhuo Zhifang frowned, turned her head to look in the direction of the voice, her face stiffened, and she looked at Ye Guosheng with some puzzlement.
The couple was a little surprised.
Bo Chopping Yan, notoriously cold-blooded, how could he speak out for no reason?
Ye Guosheng thought about it for a moment and replied, "How come, Zishi and Qiqi are my daughters." ”
"Then didn't Yefu prepare a dress for her?" Bo Qiyan glanced at him, put down the red wine glass, and asked coldly.
Ye Guosheng was stunned for a moment, and smiled awkwardly, "How is this possible, of course we will prepare a dress for her."
Let Bo Gongzi see the joke, I'll let people take the child back to the room. Come on, take the second lady back to the room! ”