Chapter 1163

Su Xiangwan tried to break away from his hand, but he didn't let her go.

She was very angry, and stared at him angrily: "Are you sick?"

Mu Beiting's eyes were dark, his eyes swept over her bright red lips, and he said slowly, "Maybe."

Su Xiangwan was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him, so she turned around and changed into a skirt.

Thinking of matching it with his tie, I picked another light gold dress, this time with a high collar and sleeveless design, with wood ears on the cuffs, which is a little playful and cute in its sexy.

Leave the room and find a stylist to re-do your hair. After all, this dress is a little playful and cute, and it is not suitable for wearing hair.

The stylist tossed her hair while Mu Beiting leaned against the dressing table and looked at her.

Su Xiangwan stared at him from time to time, but he looked calm and patient.

Because the time was short, the stylist moved very quickly. After a few minutes, Su Xiangwan's long hair was combed into a scorpion braid about an inch long. This dress fits well.

Su Xiangwan looked in the mirror and felt that these stylists were really skillful.

She doesn't know what to do with her long hair. It's quite fun to be able to make such a short braid, thick at the top and thin at the bottom.

I changed to a lighter shade of lipstick, and changed to a pair of asymmetric earrings that are short on the left and long on the right.

"Let's go." Mu Beiting handed her the bag and said in a warm voice.

Su Xiangwan snorted softly, but still took his arm.

*

Dynasty Empire Hotel.

In the banquet hall, the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed, and the cups and cups are intertwined.

A six- to seven-meter-high crystal lamp hangs in the middle of the banquet hall, pink and white roses decorate the surroundings, the marble floor shines brightly, refracting bright and dazzling light, many brightly dressed men and women are talking to each other, and occasionally there is a burst of A low laugh.

Among them, Li Qingqing also came.

Li Qingqing was wearing a long white dress. The style was clean and simple. It wasn't too stunning, but it was quite satisfactory.

At this moment, there are several actresses and socialites gathered around her, who seem to have heard the news that she and Song Ziming are divorced, and the meeting is looking lively.

"I didn't expect Ms. Li to come to the charity gala. I don't know how much money Ms. Li can donate to charity."

"The amount of money is also a matter of thought. Miss Li herself is wearing out-of-season dresses."

"That's right, if you cheated the Song family, you must be able to get a lot of divorce fees."

"Poor Mr. Song is so kind-hearted, yet he was designed to be like this."

"Miss Li doesn't have any works yet, but she's used to playing tricks on men."

...

The few voices around were not friendly, and they all laughed and sneered.

It's not that everyone is making trouble like this, it's just that those who have seen it or can't see it, feel that Li Qingqing's behavior before is not particular.

What's more, the other party is a wealthy son-in-law like Song Ziming. I don't know how many people were thinking about him.

Seeing her lose power now, he was naturally happy in his heart, and he couldn't help but sneer at her.

Li Qingqing avoided it sideways, clutching the wine glass in his hand tightly.

But these people gathered around again, apparently not intending to let her go.

Seeing that she was silent, someone became rude: "What? This is the young wife of the Song family, so you don't take us seriously?"