Chapter 23: You've Definitely Met a Liar
After getting rid of Mo Beixiao's big trouble, Su Xiaomi began to contact Yuan Chengcheng.
"Xiaomi, it's noon, didn't you say to accompany me to buy evening dresses in the afternoon?"
As soon as the phone was connected, Yuan Chengcheng gushed endlessly, "Just now the editor-in-chief contacted me, she has already got two invitation letters, with your and my names written on them, and when the time comes, we can just go in openly." ”
"There are only three days left before the second anniversary of the third young man of the Mo family, when will you accompany me to buy a small dress."
Su Xiaomi's eyes darkened.
"According to the status of the Mo family, this commemorative cocktail party, those who can go to the party are either rich or expensive, although we are going to the cocktail party, but if any rich second generation takes a fancy to me, maybe it's okay."
"I need to dress up, can you go shopping with me in the afternoon?"
Su Mi rubbed her sore eyebrows, "Orange Orange, we probably don't have to get involved in the drinking party of the three young men of the Mo family." ”
"I have a friend...... said that he could be a middleman for us, so that we could interview Mo Beixiao openly. ”
Yuan Chengcheng on the other end of the phone was silent for a while.
Just as Su Xiaomi was about to continue to make up this lie, Yuan Chengcheng sighed, "Xiaomi, you have met a liar." ”
Su Xiaomi: "? ”
"You've definitely met a liar."
Yuan Chengcheng on the other end of the phone laughed, "We've known each other for half a year, and I know what you look like, how can you have friends who can catch up with the Mo family in such living conditions?" ”
Su Xiaomi's mouth opened wide, "I ......"
"People who don't have a family background can't even touch the edge of the Mo family! Xiaomi, don't think about those unrealistic, hurry up and come out and go shopping with me! ”
Su Xiaomi bit her lip and was still struggling for the last time, "Actually, ......"
"Or I'll go to the editor-in-chief and ask for your address, and I'll pick you up."
Yuan Chengcheng knew that Su Xiaomi was very afraid that others would look down on her, and she never took her colleagues home, so she deliberately said this to provoke her.
"Don't, don't!"
Su Xiaomi gritted her teeth, "Isn't it okay for me to accompany you?" ”
The address she left in the magazine is a fake, and now it is deserted, if Yuan Chengcheng really goes, I'm afraid her identity will be revealed again.
"That's settled, I'll see you at the mall in the Fortune Center later!"
After that, Yuan Chengcheng hung up the phone in a good mood.
And Su Xiaomi's mood on the phone was very complicated.
It took a lot of effort for her to finally get Mo Beixiao's difficult bone, but she didn't expect Yuan Chengcheng to believe that she could catch Mo Beixiao's words at all.
That's right, if she were Yuan Chengcheng, I am afraid that she would not believe that the inconspicuous woman she gets along with day and night will be Mo Beixiao's wife.
Rolling around and around the bed, Su Xiaomi finally pinched the time to go to the shopping mall in the Fortune Center, wanting to take advantage of the shopping time to communicate with Yuan Chengcheng again.
didn't expect Yuan Chengcheng to take what she said seriously at all, and as soon as she arrived at the mall, the whole person began to go crazy.
Small dresses, high heels, all kinds of expensive headwear jewelry......
All afternoon, Yuan Chengcheng had already put together two or three sets of expensive cocktail party looks.
"Xiaomi, won't you buy it?"
Carrying a large bag of loot, Yuan Chengcheng looked at Su Xiaomi with a smile, "Even if we have an invitation, you have to dress formally, otherwise you will be kicked out!" ”
As she spoke, she sighed mockingly, "I was going to lend you some money so that you could buy a set too, but I forgot about it as soon as I shopped." ”
"I have five hundred dollars left, should I lend it to you?"
Although she doesn't earn much, she earns and spends by herself, which is much richer than Su Xiaomi, who makes money by herself and supports a disabled husband.
"No need."
Seeing that Yuan Chengcheng had gone mad, Su Xiaomi sighed in despair, "If you buy it, let's go back." ”
Looking at Yuan Chengcheng's current posture, even if she asked Yuan Chengcheng to interview Mo Beixiao before the reception, she should not give up this opportunity to participate in the upper-class drinking party.
"Xiaomi, aren't you going to get a divorce?"
When he and Su Xiaomi took a taxi on the side of the road, Yuan Chengcheng yawned, "Look at you, you are so poor that you are reluctant to spend money on shopping." ”
Yuan Chengcheng's words, from the listener of a certain "passerby" beside Su Xiaomi, were transmitted back to Mo Beixiao's ears intact.
The man's eyebrows furrowed fiercely.
Damn Su Xiaomi, those unlimited black cards he gave her were hidden by her again?