Mr. Gu, my wife went to the men's department to register for you again.

Of course. Yao Kexin said and started rummaging in her bag.

When Qiao Ruoxing saw the bag, her breathing became tense.

She glanced at Gu Jingyan secretly. He was slowly sipping the wine with his eyes lowered, seemingly not paying attention to the bag.

Come to think of it, he might not have even looked at the things others gave him, so how could he know what the bag looked like?

After all, he couldn't even tell that she changed three sets of clothes a day at home.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ruoxing felt a little relieved.

Yao Kexin rummaged for a long time and only took out a pen. She raised her head and said slightly apologetically, Sorry, I forgot to bring the paper. Otherwise, it can be done another day, or I can sign it later and let Mr. Shen forward it on my behalf.

Mo Mingxuan smiled, If possible, can you sign it on my wrist for me?

Qiao Ruoxing's eyelids twitched.

Is Mo Mingxuan really a fan of Yao Kexin?

Shen Qingchuan was even more direct, Old Mo, do you still have this hobby?

Mo Mingxuan smiled faintly, It's rare to see Miss Yao. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, revealing half of his forearm.

This sentence instantly satisfied Yao Kexin's vanity. She no longer hesitated, picked up the pen and signed Mo Mingxuan's wrist.

Mo Mingxuan kept staring at her writing hand.

Unlike Gu Jingyan's phoenix eyes, he has peach blossom eyes, and his eyes are so real that he can look at a pile of garbage as affectionately as he looks at his lover.

The beautiful picture did not last long. Before Yao Kexin could finish signing, someone pulled his hand away and slapped him.

Bitch, who are you seducing?

Yao Kexin was stunned by the slap, and her vision went dark for a second before she saw clearly the person who hit her - Gu Jingyan's sister Gu Jingyang.

Yao Kexin was unsteady on her feet and bumped directly into the table next to her. The pyramid-shaped wine glass was knocked over instantly and shattered to the ground. Yao Kexin fell to the ground, with red wine and glass shards all over her skirt.

The party was interrupted by this huge noise, and everyone looked over.

Gu Jingyang was furious and didn't realize that he had gotten into trouble. He pointed at Yao Kexin's nose and scolded him, You stinky actor. You want to seduce everyone. You can't be popular without a man, right?

As she was about to go over and take action, Mo Mingxuan quickly stopped her, Miss Yao just signed an autograph for me, what are you talking about?

Her breasts are almost touching your hands. She is simply trying to seduce you! I have seen too many tricks of these actors. Brother Mingxuan, let go of me! I have to teach her a lesson today!

Gu Jingyang went crazy and no one could stop him. Qiao Ruoxing had experienced it firsthand. It seemed that Yao Kexin was going to suffer something bad today.

The next second, the crazy Gu Jingyang was slapped in the face.

Qiao Ruoxing was startled for a moment and slowly looked at Gu Jingyan.

His face was sullen and his eyes were cold. Where was the usual indulgence towards Gu Jingyang in his eyes?

Gu Jingyang also looked shocked, Brother...you hit me for this bitch?

Shut up! Gu Jingyan's face was very ugly, and he said to Shen Qingchuan, Take her back.

Then he bent down and picked up Yao Kexin and left the scene.

Qiao Ruoxing looked at his anxious figure, suddenly lowered her eyes and chuckled.

She is still reading the joke, she is the biggest joke.

Shen Qingchuan asked people to take Gu Jingyang away, and someone at the scene quickly took care of the situation.

The scene continued tonight's party as if nothing had happened.

Only she was drowned in the gossip after dinner.

Her husband left her with another woman in his arms.

The consequences of being in the wrong house.

Words that I thought were bullshit before now seem quite reasonable.

She picked up the wine on the table and drank it without expression.

It's spicy in the mouth, but I don't feel uncomfortable at all. After three cups, my stomach is on fire.

Just as she was getting her fourth cup, a hand gently held her wrist.

Want to dance?

Mo Mingxuan's voice was very gentle, no, it should be said to be gentle.

Even though she had a very magnetic voice, he had never spoken to her like this before.

Qiao Ruoxing suddenly felt unspeakable discomfort in her heart. Not only did the wine choke her eyes, but also the grievance climbed into her eyes, and there was a mist in front of her eyes.

After a long while, she said hoarsely, I can't dance well.

Mo Mingxuan smiled and said, Me too.

He lied, he danced well.

Every step was based on the melody, and he followed her unhurriedly.

That was a tacit understanding that she and Gu Jingyan had never had - she would always step on his toes, and Gu Jingyan was not a patient teacher.

Once or twice, I no longer wanted to dance with her.

It's not that she can't dance well, it's just that that person has never been willing to accommodate her frequency.

After the two dances ended, there were already beads of sweat on the tip of Qiao Ruoxing's nose.

She handed Mo Mingxuan a glass of wine, held her chin with one hand and asked him, Are you really a fan of Yao Kexin?

Mo Mingxuan smiled, dipped a paper towel in some wine, and slowly wiped away the traces of the signature pen on it.

I actually don't watch much TV, but this is the first time I see such a big star, and I'm a little curious about their charm.

Qiao Ruoxing didn't quite believe it.

Because this reason is really far-fetched.

Mo Mingxuan saw her distrust and added, I'm just kidding, actually I have some things that need to be confirmed. I'll talk to you after they're confirmed.

Qiao Ruoxing said, As long as you are not a fan of hers.

Her stubborn look was a bit cute. Mo Mingxuan raised his hand and swore, I promise, I'm not.

Then have a drink.

Mo Mingxuan raised the cup and said coldly, Miss Yao was injured just now.

Qiao Ruoxing was startled.

He explained, When Ms. Yao fell just now, her arm pressed against the glass. After all, Ms. Yao is a public figure, and her appearance is very important to her. If the media caught it, it would be difficult to explain.

When Qiao Ruoxing came back to his senses, he was explaining to Gu Jingyan.

She lowered her eyes and smiled, Do you men all like to cover for each other and treat women like fools?

Mo Mingxuan shook his head, I don't mean to excuse him, I just tell you what I saw.

Qiao Ruoxing put down her wine glass, So will you also tell Gu Jingyan about my lawsuit against you?

This is the client's privacy. Unless you want it, no third person will know. This is my professional ethics as a lawyer.

Qiao Ruoxing stared at him for a long time.

Those eyes are so clear that you can see to the end at a glance.

If you tell him, I won't pay a penny for the legal fees.

Mo Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

For the sake of legal fees, I will keep it secret.

He raised his glass.

Qiao Ruoxing touched him and her mood suddenly improved a little.

The party didn't end until after eleven o'clock.

After Gu Jingyan left, he never came back.

Qiao Ruoxing was wearing a thin dress, sitting on the traffic block in front of the hotel, squinting at the cars passing by on the road from time to time, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly the phone rang.