When the two people entered the room, everyone at the party fell silent and looked toward the door.
Qiao Jing held Zhan Qi Pei's arm and wore a pair of white high-heeled shoes. The skirt of the dress was designed with a slightly see-through tulle, and her long legs comparable to those of the world's supermodels were faintly visible.
The milky white dress also has some tulle on it. The design pattern is very unique. White roses bloom on the waist. It also uses a waist-cinching version, which fits tightly on her waist and outlines her figure.
Her proud figure.
To match the dress, she put on light makeup, adding embellishment to her face that was pretty enough even without makeup.
When Zhan Qi Pei felt that so many people were looking at his wife, his thin lips pursed tightly. When he saw that the dress had an open back, he wanted to take off his coat and let Qiao Jing put it on.
But he felt that if he put his coat on, his wife would be like a pearl covered by a layer of fog, and others would not be able to see her light.
After several struggles, he chose to let his wife shine, but he was still somewhat dissatisfied and took the woman to his side again.
Qiao Jing looked at Zhan Qi Pei with some confusion, but what she saw was the man's tense profile.
What's wrong? Are you not happy to accompany him to the event?
After the two of them walked further away, everyone noticed that the back of Qiao Jing's dress was actually open-backed!
The beautiful butterfly bones were exposed to the air, and the skin was like snow, which made the female companions present red-eyed.
Some people in the crowd have already started discussing.
"Wow, this is so pretty."
"The point shouldn't be, why is Mr. Zhan's female companion Qiao Jing? Have they not divorced yet?"
"President Zhan never brought a female companion to parties before. Even if he needed to bring a female companion, he didn't bring one. Today he actually brought Qiao Jing here?"
"They are still attending parties together. They must not be divorced yet. Judging from the current situation, we can see how important Qiao Jing is to Mr. Zhan."
"..."
The people in the discussion looked at each other, and they all guessed what Zhan Qipei wanted to express.
Lou Xinrou was standing next to these people. After hearing what they were discussing, she stared fiercely at Qiao Jing's beautiful face and his cold temperament, which made her almost crazy with jealousy.
She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deeply into her flesh, but she thought of her own hands and feet, and her fists gradually expanded.
Hey, you can praise Qiao Jing now, she will make a fool of herself later!
If Qiao Jin takes a few more steps, the zipper on her back will collapse and her dress will fall down!
Lou Xinrou stared at Qiao Jing excitedly, wanting to see him making a fool of himself immediately.
Wu Xirui, who was sitting and drinking in a corner of the banquet, narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly when he saw Qiao Jing entering the party, and stared at him with piercing eyes.
He shook the wine glass in his hand and couldn't bear to look away from Qiao Jing for a moment.
Zhan Qi Pei noticed this gaze before Qiao Jing. He raised his long, smoky eyebrows, followed this most naked gaze, and settled on Wu Xirui.
A dark and cold light flashed through his deep eyes.
After Wu Xirui met Zhan Qi Pei's eyes, he raised his eyebrows, picked up the wine glass and passed it forward.
Faced with Wu Xirui's provocation, Zhan Qipei withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and wanted to take Qiao Jing to sit on the sofa far away.
After Qiao Jing followed Zhan Qipei for a few more steps, the strange feeling on her back became more obvious. Her intuition told her that there was something wrong with her clothes.
Suddenly a partner walked up to him and said hello to Zhan Qipei.
"Mr. Zhan, is there any cooperation you would like to discuss this time?"
Qiao Jin knew the partner, and it was Zhan Qi Pei who came to this banquet to negotiate a deal.
But the strange feeling on her back reminded her that she couldn't drag it out any longer, and she stood firm.
"I'll go to the lounge first."
Zhan Qipei raised his eyebrows, looked at Qiao Jing with some doubts, and prepared to follow Qiao Jing closely.
"I go with you."
The partner's hand holding the wine glass paused, and he looked at Qiao Jing with an embarrassed expression.
Qiao Jing did not hesitate at all and rejected Zhan Qi Pei. She did not want to delay his business negotiations because of her own reasons.
"No, I can go by myself."
The partners understood that Qiao Jing was giving him a chance and immediately started talking to Zhan Qi Pei about cooperation.
Zhan Qipei's eyes always fell on Qiao Jing, and he didn't listen to a word the partner said.
Qiao Jing frowned and walked towards the lounge on high heels, her walking pace becoming much smaller.
It wasn't until Qiao Jing's back left his sight that Zhan Qi Pei looked back and started talking about cooperation with his partners.
When Zhan Qi Pei was out of sight, a figure followed Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing walked to the lounge and closed the door. The zipper on the back of the dress completely collapsed and slipped off her body.
She quickly grabbed the piece of fabric around her waist to prevent the dress from completely slipping down.
With a snap, the door to the lounge was opened.
Qiao thought it was a common room, so she didn't lock the door when she came in. The appearance of the dress was quite sudden. She didn't expect that the zipper of the dress was broken as soon as she entered the lounge.
I never expected that the person coming in would be Wu Xirui.
When Wu Xirui saw Qiao Jing's dress slipping down a few centimeters, revealing more of her style, and holding the dress with both hands, the corner of her mouth raised.
"Do you need my help?"
Qiao Jing's hand holding the dress paused slightly, and she rejected the other party expressionlessly.
"No need, you go out."
Wu Xirui showed his signature smile, his peach blossom eyes were curved, but there was no trace of smile.
Not only did he not go out, he even took a few steps forward.
"You really don't want my help? You can't handle your current situation by yourself, right?"
Qiao Jing stood there, even though Wu Xirui was still walking forward, she didn't take a step back.
The temperature around her was dropping rapidly, and her voice was a little lower, with a hint of warning.
"go out!"
A real smile appeared on Wu Xirui's face. He took a few steps forward, and the distance between him and Qiao Jing was gradually getting closer.
"What if I don't go out? Do you want to fight me? But you can't even protect yourself now, right? As soon as you make a move, your dress will..."
He deliberately did not finish what he said. He kept smiling and reached out to touch his chin.
If it is loose clothing that is worn normally, Qiao Jing can tie it into a small knot and handle the matter.
But the dress was designed to be close to the body, and there was no extra fabric for her to tie up.
Wu Xirui had already walked up to Qiao Jing and stretched out his hand.