She could use that similar face to approach Bo Qingyun, and similarly, because of that face, Bo Qingyun would never accept her.

This is true for success and failure!

Xia Siyue smiled and approached a little. She and Bo Qingyun were just around Mrs. Bo.

She smiled and said, "I didn't expect Brother Qingjun to be interested in seeing such a show, and grandma, since you like these, there will be another show in a few days, I'll go with you."

After hearing this, Mrs. Bo looked at her and reminded her in awkward manner: "Xiaoxue is a designer today, and she invited me to come here. Usually, my old woman doesn't like these."

Xia Siyue's lips stiffened: "So that's how it is."

I almost forgot that the woman Gu Panxue had the most favorable identity and was in the Bo family.

Her voice was sweet and she continued, "Grandma, what do you like? I can accompany you when I have time recently. Brother Qingjun is too busy with work. When I went to the company to find him, he was dealing with work eight times."

When Mrs. Bo heard this, she frowned almost indifferently: "Do you often go to the company to find Qingyun?"

Xia Siyue got close, her voice was soft, and only each other could hear the conversation between the two.

She lowered her head a little, looking a little embarrassed: "No, she occasionally disturbs Brother Qingjun because she has serious things. Why do she often bother him?"

Even so, most people will never see Bo Qingyun when they go to Bo. Those who can see him have a certain amount of weight.

The old lady couldn't help but look a little strange. Could it be that her grandson was hiding it so hard that she actually had a good impression of this girl?

It doesn't look like it no matter how hard it looks, but Bo Qingyun has always been very thoughtful. She can't see it, and she can't even inquire.

I felt a little hesitant for a moment.

After Xia Siyue asked her to go shopping for two days, she refused directly after not getting better. After hesitating for a while, she responded ambiguously.

Xia Siyue's eyes were lit.

Just as she was about to continue working hard, a shadow suddenly appeared beside her, looking down at her from a high point.

Looking up, it was Xia Wanxin.

She is still there, and she is so lingering!

The seat under her butt was just sitting in Xia Wanxin. Now that she has finally won the recognition of Mrs. Bo, she will naturally not give it back to her easily.

Xia Siyue was also very confident at this time and continued to sit still as if she was still. As soon as Xia Wanxin spoke, she could block her back without any hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Xia Wanxin just laughed softly, her beautiful eyes glowed with a shimmering luster: "If you like to occupy other people's seats so much, then let it go to you."

Xia Wanxin said, smiled at the old lady Yingying, Qianli's figure moved forward and sat down directly on Bo Qingyun's left hand!

Xia Siyue's face turned green. Is this connotation that she occupied the magpie's nest?

The most important thing is that this bitch took the opportunity to sit next to Bo Qingyun, and she really seduced him all the time!

Her face was filled with disgust.

When I turned my head, I found that Mrs. Bo was staring at her, her eyes full of complexity.

Xia Siyue's expression was stiff and she quickly changed her expression.

Old Lady Bo sighed, withdrew her gaze and glanced at her grandson beside her.

It's a sin!

The show began at this time.

The lights flashed, and the model walked out on the stage as the music nodes.

Every step is stuck in the rhythm, every expression is carefully arranged, and every piece of work worn on it is drawn by the designer's hard work.

As more and more models appear, the scene becomes more and more restless.
Chapter completed!