Resentment flashed in Xia Siyue's eyes.

With her current financial situation and Liu Suyun, the possibility of buying real Yunzhi is slim.

Therefore, Xia Wanxin must be fake.

Why did she suffer this humiliation alone!?

He took two steps forward and suddenly smiled bitterly on his face: "Xia's company is in your hands now, and even the stylist dares to take me as a substitute."

As he said that, he smiled softly and said generously: "It's my fault that I can't recognize people."

Then, the topic changed: "But Xia Wanxin, since this is the studio's own model, it cannot be left for you. If you insist that your model is the real model, then I can't say it."

Xia Siyue's voice was self-deprecating, and her far-fetched smile fell on her face, and she suddenly became a little pitiful.

Everyone has heard of the recent changes in Xia’s family, but I don’t know what methods Xia Wanxin used to take away the company.

Xia Siyue was once a daughter-in-law, but now she even used a fake dress to fool her in the styling room. It's really sad.

The initiator Xia Wanxin not only felt guilty, but also refused to give in.

It’s obvious that I bought fakes on purpose, why do I joke about Xia Siyue?

After a few words, the people around him changed their positions again.

Xia Wanxin's image became useless and became sinister.

Xia Siyue keenly noticed the change, and the eyes that looked at Xia Wanxin showed a little complacent.

Xia Wanxin stood a few steps away from her.

The obsidian-like pupils narrowed slightly, and the beautiful eyes were filled with a little coldness and impatience.

Her temperament suddenly became oppressive.

The delicate jaw lifted slightly, with a feeling of innate coldness.

Xia Siyue was condensed and was about to speak.

Suddenly I noticed a special gaze falling on her.

The gaze was very different with indifferent scrutiny and coldness.

Looking over, I saw Bo Qingyun's face.

He didn't know when he appeared there, nor how long he had watched it.

Xia Wanxin's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly smiled again. She smiled cleverly and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to ask Mr. Bo."

Mr. Bo?

When everyone heard this, they looked around.

Seeing Bo Qingyun's tall and cold figure outside the door, he had always been low-key and had arrived!

It’s just that his identity is not allowed to keep a low profile.

Everyone looked over, including Xia Siyue.

What does Xia Wanxin mean just now?!

As if to verify their conjecture, the woman's charming and smiling voice sounded again.

"After all, this was given to me by Mr. Bo."

In front of everyone, Xia Wanxin walked towards Bo Qingyun.

There was a sound of gasping around, which was incredible.

In one sentence, she and Bo Qingyun were bound together.

How is this possible!?

Bo Qingyun stood there, her facial features were carefully crafted like a knife, carving an axe, and she was extremely superior but also extremely cold, with frost covering her eyes.

The tall figure is shrouded in the moonlight, and the whole person's aura is colder and he seems more strange and not close to him.

His narrow and cold eyes watched Xia Wanxin approaching little by little.

The woman has a graceful figure, her charming eyes, and her smile, and a hint of bewitching like poppy, making people involuntarily attracted it.

Until half a meter away, you can feel each other's breath during your breath.

Xia Wanxin stopped and her lazy voice slowly rang: "Mr. Bo gave it, I will admit it even if it was fake. Do you think so?"

She reached out and tidied up his neckline, with an intimate posture.

With her back to an angle that everyone could not see, only the two people could hear the words falling casually on her lips.

"Mr. Bo, don't forget that you owe me a suit. After this time, we've written it off."

As he said that, he raised his eyes and met his: "You shouldn't cheat on the old lady's account, right?"
Chapter completed!