Chapter 8: The Evening Party (1)
Li Qiqi was wearing a black off-the-shoulder gown, with a simple style, a necklace close to the top of the collarbone, and a faint pearlescent pink on the collarbone of both shoulders, making her skin fair and moist. Her hair is languid behind her head, and her headdress is embellished with diamonds. Her long eyelashes fluttered against her big longan eyes, pink blush swept across her cheeks, and her cherry mouth was cute
She looked at herself in the mirror in disbelief, feeling like a juicy peach, but she was a little shy. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, her eyes lowering as if expecting something: she didn't know where he was now.
He Zhixia combed his handsome big back, wore a chic black suit, and stuffed a blue and white square scarf in his chest pocket, he stood at the door secretly sadly, the flowers in his hands were dull and hung on the ground, he smiled bitterly: Li Mi, you don't have to give me face like this, I don't like to say it so simply.
At this time, Li Qiqi opened the door by mistake, and saw the handsome He Zhixia standing at the door. The second they looked at each other, she didn't see the loss in He Zhixia's eyes.
"Does the dress look good? I like it very much", Li Qiqi happily shook the hem of his skirt, but did not wait for the expected praise.
He Zhixia rarely pretended to be serious, he handed the flower in his hand to Li Qiyi, and said coldly, "Let's go"
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The luxury sports car outside the venue stopped all the way, and if the editor of which automobile platform was on the scene, he could also publish a draft of the "Top Ten Luxury Cars in the World" by the way.
The outside of the hotel was already surrounded by various media reporters, and the invited guests arrived one after another, and they stopped in front of the red carpet as politely as if they had completed the ceremony, and let the photographer shoot wildly, and the flash almost flashed the night into day.
Li Qiqi was a little stunned when she saw such a scene, she clutched the car door tightly and refused to get out of the car, "He Zhixia, I regret it a little." I want to go home."
What scared Li Qiqi also included He Zhixia standing in front of him, he rarely had a cold face and didn't speak like this.
He Zhixia didn't respond, he stretched out his hand to Li Mi with a gentlemanly look, and motioned for Li Mi to get out of the car.
Li Qimi's prayer was fruitless, and obediently took He Zhixia's arm and walked on the red carpet. The flashing light flashed faster than before, and she subconsciously clenched He Zhixia's hand.
"Don't be afraid," He Zhixia said softly.
"Hmm", Li Qiqi responded.
"This is the second son of the He family, right? Next to his fiancée? What's the matter? I've never seen it before", the photographer who grabbed the best position in the media area asked his editorial partner suspiciously.
"Don't care who it is, grab a good spot first, maybe tomorrow's headlines will come." The editor hurriedly typed a paragraph on the notebook: He Zhixia, the second son of the He Group, who is involved in real estate, cultural creativity, entertainment and other fields, plans to break out a new relationship!