Shao Mengfei was embarrassed for a while, and quickly changed her signature posture, leaning sideways against the car, revealing her slender legs.
As a top-tier supermodel, she has never suffered such humiliation.
I thought I could show off well when I returned to my own stage. Unexpectedly, I was poured cold water on by the public.
However, she was secretly glad in her heart that when Zuo Chenye saw Qiao Ran taking her place, he got angry on the spot and went to the stage in person to drive Qiao Ran off and replace her. Thinking about it, she felt very refreshed and relieved.
It seems that Zuo Chenye still cares about himself.
Thinking of this, a sexy smile appeared on her lips, her chin was raised proudly, and she looked proud.
I don't know who it was below, and a discussion started.
"Hey, what a pity, the fairy just now can't be seen anymore."
"What? Mr. Zuo must have done it on purpose."
"He doesn't want us to see it, he just wants to enjoy it himself."
"Yes, that makes sense. Otherwise, why would Mr. Zuo take off his suit and wrap her up?"
"Forget it, we are a husband and wife. It's understandable that you don't want your wife to show up."
There was a loud discussion below, and Shao Mengfei heard it clearly.
Her face turned blue and white, and her facial muscles were constantly twitching and twisting.
It was because she was too stupid to understand the deep meaning behind Zuo Chenye's move.
Zuo Chenye actually didn't want Qiao Ran to be watched by other men?! Such jealousy, only a man who deeply loves a woman would do this!
And she was so stupid that she thought Zuo Chenye was helping her oust Qiao Ran.
It turns out that in Zuo Chenye's heart, he can be watched by others at will, and he doesn't care at all. But Qiao Ran is what he wants to hide and doesn't want to be seen by others.
For a moment, I felt humiliated that she was out to sell.
She stood on the booth in utter embarrassment, feeling as if a basin of ice water had been poured down her head, and her whole body was shaking with cold. This shock was far worse than the constant "shh" sounds coming from below.
She was motionless, her whole body stiff, and all her professional signature moves were forgotten at this moment.
She lost, she felt that she had completely lost to Qiao Ran.
No matter on the booth or under the booth.
I couldn't tell whether I felt despair or hatred in my heart. I just wanted to tear Qiao Ran into pieces.
Zuo Chenye dragged Qiao Ran all the way to the backstage dressing room.
There was no one in the huge locker room.
"Which dressing room are your original clothes in?" he asked, suppressing his anger.
"That." She pointed to the compartment on the left.
Before she finished speaking, Zuo Chenye roughly pushed her into the cubicle.
He closed the door behind his back.
He stepped forward to take off Qiao Ran's clothes...