Chapter 60 Walking Posture is Strange
Tonight's charity dinner brought together a lot of upper-class young masters and celebrities, and I heard that the three princesses of the royal family will also come, so the security will be particularly strict tonight.
In the first round, the machine was inspected to check whether there were illegal tools, and each guest could only bring two bodyguards to follow in, which meant that only these two bodyguards could carry the corresponding firearms and tools.
The second round of identity verification is also very strict.
At around six o'clock, Mo Chu and Ju Ya had already arrived at the venue.
Because the Mo family is half of the organizer, the on-site inspection is also a member of the team, and if you say hello, you can step on the red carpet and enter the auction venue.
Under the light, Mo Chu's slightly fluffy black curls slid down his chest, and he was wearing an off-the-shoulder high-forked ink-colored floor-length dress, lining his skin like snow, and Shi Shiran slowly stepped on his high heels.
As she walked, her charming legs were exposed in the black skirt, silently blooming with the flowers of temptation.
Her eyes are cold, and the corners of her mouth are always hooked with a faint smile, full of aura.
Ju Ya next to her was wearing a cheongsam with a dark green and a little lotus pink, her demeanor was elegant and decent, and her temperament was quite like the gentle and virtuous lady of a little woman in the south of the Yangtze River in China.
Many reporters raised their cameras to keep this beautiful scenery.
Shi Tezhu was reporting the event to Mo Qingyan, his eyes touched the front, and he was stunned.
Mo Qingyan silently turned around and looked back, unexpectedly, his eyes were suddenly stunned, amazing, greedy, hot and complex emotions surged, and then slowly returned to normal, but his eyes were still locked on that person.
Mo Chu originally walked normally, holding her head high, until someone's eyes fell on her.
She found herself walking in a strange way·······
His grandma's!
What do you see, haven't you seen a beautiful woman?
The corners of Mo Qingyan's mouth hooked, and a nice laugh gently bloomed.
He stopped looking at her, lest he wait for her to wrestle.
It only started at seven o'clock, and at six o'clock people were already coming in one after another.
Mo Chu and Ju Ya came behind him, and Shi Tezhu took the lead in handing over the number plate in his hand to Ju Ya.
Juya took it and looked at the number on the number plate, number 01.
There are four seats in a row, and the compartments are quite wide, so you are not afraid of crowding.
Juya advanced and sat in the first position.
This was followed by Mo Chu.
She also thought that she would be a special assistant by her side, until the moment Mo Qingyan sat beside her, she was discouraged.
Sure enough, that's it!
She noticed that Shi Tezhu did not sit, but stood not far away, instead of Mo Qingyan to greet those political and business elites.
Mo Chu really didn't want him to sit next to him, this aura was too overwhelming.
She could feel that Juya beside her was breathing heavily and lightly, unusually nervous.
"Don't be nervous, it's not the first time I've participated in this kind of scene, and the sitting time will pass quickly."
Juya let go of her palm, letting the flowing air blow away a little bit of sweat.
She was afraid that Mo Qingyan would hear it, so she deliberately lowered her voice, "No, it's the first time I've sat so close to me, it's a bit stressful." ”
Actually, it's not a little stressful, but it's a lot of pressure.
Even if Mo Qingyan didn't say a word, the sharp sense of oppression still hit, and Mo Chu's fingertips touched the tip of his nose, which was cool.
Shrug, on such a cold day, you shouldn't wear such a thin dress.
Even if there is heating in the house, but there is no coat to wear, I feel a little uncomfortable, and I always feel that the coat is the most fundamental way to keep warm.
A burst of warmth hit his body, and Mo Chu looked sideways.
It was Mo Qingyan who put a coat on her.
When his body was warm, Mo Chu gathered his coat and asked softly, "Aren't you going to greet guests?" Can the special assistant cope with it? ”
Looking from behind, Mo Qingyan's body was slightly tilted on Mo Chu's side, "If you can't deal with it, you won't call Shi Special Help, I'm uncomfortable tonight and I don't want to move." ”
Is he uncomfortable? Mo Chu would still subconsciously want to say a few words of greeting, and when the words came to his mouth, he remembered something, and quickly swallowed it back.
She doesn't know what position she is taking to comfort and care now.
After not waiting for that sentence for a long time, Mo Qingyan silently lowered his eyes to hide the gloom in his heart.
"Then you... Have a good night's rest. ”
Mo Qingyan's eyes were instantly pleasantly surprised, and a faint smile appeared on his lips that made it difficult to detect.
"Have a supper with me tonight?"
Mo Chu: "Don't eat, get tired." ”
"You decide what you eat, and you won't get tired of it."
The opening time is relatively early, and most people don't have dinner, just a simple food to fill their stomachs.
Mo Chu turned his head and asked Ju Ya, "Tonight for supper, what do you want to eat?" ”
Mo Qingyan's smile instantly faded, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a faint doting.
He just wanted to have a meal with her alone.
Juya sighed softly, probably didn't expect to have a supper.
"I can do it, it's up to you."
Mo Chu bowed his head, then there will be a seafood banquet tonight, and Mo Qingyan's wallet will be scraped fiercely.
People came one after another, and sometimes some heavyweight guests came, Mo Qingyan still had to get up and say hello, this was courtesy.
Mo Chu also had to follow him, who called her Mo Qingyan's female companion tonight.
A few foreigners came, and she memorized the customer information sheet last night.
This person comes from a local century-old powerful family, and this person, with nine sisters on it, is married to a wealthy or powerful young master from all over the world, which consolidates the status of this family very well.
No wonder Mo Qingyan had to stand up to greet him.
The man had a handsome London face, blonde hair and blue eyes, a suit and leather shoes, and a mature smell that attracted many women in the venue.
He noticed Mo Chu, his eyes were slightly appreciative, "It's very beautiful, Mo is the master." This female companion of yours has a unique flavor of a Chinese woman, beautiful, flamboyant and subtle·····"
Mo Chu bowed his head slightly, his voice was soft, and he replied in a friendly manner, "Thank you, Mr. Mister's breath is also very calm and charming, I see a lot of beautiful beauties looking at you~"
Playful with a lovely reply, there was a certain visible sincerity that made Mr. Mister laugh out loud.
"Master Mo, this female companion by your side is really interesting, I don't know if I can have a chance to have a meal with a beauty."
Although Mo Qingyan had a smile on his lips, there was no smile in his eyes.
"I'm afraid I'll never have a chance!" His jaw lifted slightly, and his voice was cold.
The open-minded refusal somewhat made him lose face, and Mister's smile disappeared suddenly, and the whole person was cold.
In the past two years, the Mo family in the Chinese circle has become more and more arrogant, and there is no one in their eyes.
The atmosphere was sword and crossbow, and Mo Chu seemed to be smiling, looking at this scene.
According to the information, this Mistre is a big carrot, a snatcher/wife, and has strange habits.
She wished that Mo Qingyan could suppress his aura.
The female companion behind Mister looked wrong and stepped forward boldly.
"Sir, your fiancée is waiting for you over there."
Mister didn't want to make a big deal out of it at this juncture, so he left with a cold snort.