Chapter 17: The Prom
"Sister Qing is not mistaken, you are still here, you really chased after it?"
Mu Aizhen's face suddenly burned red, and her scalp was numb with anger, and she only felt extremely embarrassed, "Mu Qingyun, can you stop dying like this all day long, can't you save some face for our Mu family?" ”
Mu Qingyun sneered: "Your face is really big." ”
"Don't say it, Mr. Qiao and Mr. Xiao Fang will come right away, quickly, send her away."
Zhao Qing's eyes froze, and he said urgently.
Mu Aizhen only felt that her head was big, and she reached out to pull Mu Qingyun's arm: "Hurry up—"
Before her paw reached Mu Qingyun's arm, she let Mu Qingyun slap it out, and the waiter next to her saw it from a distance, his face was faintly green, and he trotted all the way over to protect Mu Qingyun.
"Miss Mu, do you need help?"
Several waiters were full of vigilance, with solemn expressions, and the expressions of Mu Aizhen and the others were all dangerous people.
Mu Qingyun's anger dissipated quickly, waved his hand and smiled: "It's nothing." ”
The waiter was skeptical, but he still firmly supported Mu Qingyun.
Mu Aizhen suddenly became even more angry.
'Sister feud' was staged here, but Zhao Yang and Zhang Lan, who were standing behind, couldn't help but be very embarrassed.
Zhang Lan sighed for a long time, pretending to be casual and greeted: "Classmate Mu, what a coincidence." ”
He thought about it, and in front of the public, it seemed that it was not good to ask people about 'running away from home', his brain twitched, and he stammered, "School starts tomorrow, is the homework finished?" ”
Mu Qingyun: "There are still two diaries left?" ”
Zhang Lan: "......"
Zhao Yang sighed, smiled bitterly, and just racked his brains to say a few words, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.
Zhao Qing looked back, a flush suddenly flew on her face, she lowered her head slightly, and her face was shy, which was really several times better than the appearance of her eyes above the top at the beginning.
"Ah Qing."
Lou Fang and Qiao Tian came over one after the other.
Zhao Qing's gaze fell on Lou Fang half-hidden, feeling that his throat was a little dry, and his mind was a mess.
Lou Fang smiled: "A Qing's friend? ”
He only stared at Zhao Yang and Zhang Lan twice, but he didn't pay much attention to Zhao Qing and Mu Aizhen, and obviously didn't know Zhao Qing, so he just bowed his head politely and walked to Mu Qingyun's side.
"Today's opening dance, I will dance with Ah Qing, Qiao is always weak and can't fight with me."
A shallow smile poured out of Lou Fang's eyes, "Come, help you adjust your clothes." ”
After speaking, she gently put it on Mu Qingyun's shoulders and slid down, the neckline of the silver-black robe she was wearing was slightly tightened, the skirt was extended down by half an inch, and the calves that fell to her shoulders revealed two gold and silver threads entwined, and the diamond was the heart of the plain and elegant epiphany.
The belt was loosened and flipped over, and the waist loops on both sides revealed two jewel buckles, which were decorated with silk silk.
The robe, which was originally as ordinary as a dressing gown, suddenly became a very delicate and beautiful little dress.
"Let's go, even if we make the finale, we won't miss the first dance."
Mu Qingyun smiled, nodded with Zhao Yang first, and then took Lou Fang's arm and walked to the banquet hall.
Mu Aizhen was dumbfounded, biting the tip of her tongue before swallowing back the question-how did Mu Qingyun know these people?
Zhao Qing's face brushed snow-white, and Zhang Lan couldn't help but say: "Obediently, I said earlier that this classmate Mu is deeply hidden." ”
The whole banquet hall was already brightly lit and newly decorated, Teacher Qiao and they were sitting or standing, they were gathering to talk, and when they saw Mu Qingyun, Lou Fang, and Mr. Qiao entering the door, everyone looked up and smiled.
Mu Qingyun walked towards the banquet hall with his arms in his arms.
Outside the door, Zhao Qing stared at Mu Qingyun's back, and saw her gray and inconspicuous robe, and when the light shone, it was brilliant and beautiful.
At this time, she realized that the cut of this dress was very unusual, and the material was even more unusual, which looked ordinary at first glance, but in such an environment, the high-end dresses were full of high-end dresses, and they lost their brilliance.
The host in the 'black suit' in front of him, who has now become a 'black evening dress', has a clear voice, neither light nor heavy: "I invite Teacher Xiaofang and Classmate Mu to dance for everyone." ”
Mu Qingyun lowered his voice: "I can't jump." ”
Lou Fangwaner: "Don't worry, you will, even if the two of us jump at will, it will be the focus of tonight." ”
Mu Qingyun: "......"
"Isn't A-Qing going to be a star in the limelight? Sooner or later, you have to get used to it. ”
Lou Fang held her waist in vain, walked to the center of the dance floor naturally, took two steps back, bowed gracefully, and stretched out his hand.
Mu Qingyun put his hand in his palm, and suddenly found that she could dance.
The posture is light like the wind, jumping, whirling, swaying gently, Mu Qingyun seems to have danced countless times, the music naturally supports her, there is no need for her to find the notes at all, as long as her body swings, the music will take the initiative to find it.
Mu Qingyun couldn't help laughing.
No wonder Lou Fang said that she will definitely dance, this orchestra is really 12 points excellent.
The seats were full of guests.
Not far from the door, Mu Aizhen could see the scene inside from a distance, watching Mu Qingyun dance under the watchful eye of everyone, and her heart was at a loss.
"When did she grow like this?"
In fact, Mu Qingyun's appearance has not changed much, it took her sixteen years to defeat her good looks, where can she really raise a beauty in such a short period of time now?
It's just that in the past few days, he has eaten well, nourished well, his face is ruddy, and the most important thing is that Mu Qingyun's demeanor has become very good, and his chest and hunchback have disappeared before.
Whether this person is good-looking or not-looking, of course, appearance is important, but the posture and posture are not as useless as people say, and the saying that the beauty is in the bones is not in the skin is still very reasonable.
Her clothes also add color, the first-class tailoring, modifying the slightly rounded figure, not bloated but plump, under the dazzling light, no one can say that she is not beautiful.
Mu Qingyun didn't expect that the clothes she wore as a nightgown would have such a magical side.
At the beginning, Kunlun prepared so many good-looking clothes and accessories, Mu Qingyun was quite interested, and he couldn't wait to change seven or eight clothes every day, but he was annoyed the next day, so he was like Teacher Qiao and them, and only wore the most comfortable set.
It is this wide and loose nightgown style, which is particularly light and soft, it is as comfortable to wear on the body as it is not worn, it is not thick, but it does not feel the cold at all, and it is also very convenient for living, sitting and lying, which belongs to the kind of kind that Mu Qingyun wants to buy and take home when he leaves.
Not only can people wear it at home, but it doesn't hurt to wear it to any formal occasion with a slight change.
The banquet hall was full of fragrant clothes and sideburns, and Zhao Qing stood there for a moment outside, but she didn't even want to enter, so she turned around and was about to leave.
Zhao Yang and Zhang Lan were a little hungry, so they went to the restaurant next to them to eat first, and one of them asked for a set meal.
After eating, I saw a waiter walking over with two exquisite handbags, and said with a smile: "Two little gentlemen, you two are our VIP friends, and our chairman has invited you to dinner today." ”
Zhao Qing and Mu Aizhen: "......"
The waiter handed the handbag to Zhao Yang and them with both hands, "You two seem to be interested in our hotel's Master Cao's imitation, 'Three Righteous Men Character Porcelain Carving', this is a gift for the two, I hope you two can like it." ”
When the things were delivered, the two little waiters politely said goodbye.
Zhao Yang's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but show a slight smile on his face.
Zhang Lan was confused, and directly opened it to see, and when he opened it, he placed a set: "Three righteous people? ”
"Imitation."
Zhang Lan was stunned for a moment, and then patted his chest.
Last year, a set of 'Three Righteous Warriors' was auctioned at an auction house with a high price of over 100 million yuan.
I also know that it can't be true.
Although it is an imitation, even if he doesn't know how to do it, he can see the beauty of the porcelain carving in this handbag, even if it is an imitation, it is also a fine product among the best.
As soon as she turned her head, Zhang Lan saw that Mu Aizhen's expression was very indescribable, and she was stunned: "Ah, the hotel's 'Three Righteous Warriors' is imitated by Master Cao!" ”
He finally understood what the waiter meant by emphasizing the word 'imitation'.
Zhao Yang took out a sticky note from his handbag, coughed, and handed it to Mu Aizhen.
When Mu Aizhen saw it, she hated it even more in her heart, and her whole body began to tremble.
Zhao Yang was amused in his heart, he really didn't expect that Mu Qingyun Mu classmate to be so narrow-minded, and he wrote a note to 'comfort' Mu Aizhen.
Although she said that Kunlun's 'Three Righteous Warriors' is genuine, Master Cao's imitation is also worth tens of millions, and she is still half right, so there is no need to be depressed.
Mu Aizhen's face was red for a while, and her brain was buzzing.