Before Xu Weian, who was suddenly pulled out, could express any opinions, Fang Ruxin shouted.

She pulled Xiu Ze's sleeve and shook it coquettishly: "Ah! Brother Ze, that is my sister's welcome banquet. How could you invite such an unreasonable person to attend?!"

Xiu Ze glanced at Fang Ruxin with a smile. His eyes were full of warnings. Fang Ruxin was so scared that Fang Ruxin shut up and even let go of the hand on Xiu Ze's sleeve.

But Fang Ruxin shut up. Xu Weian had something to say. She turned around, lowered her voice, and asked Xiu Ze with a bit of embarrassment: "Is it inappropriate for me to go...?"

Although he didn't know what the occasion was, but Fang Ruxin had to wear an evening dress to attend the place, Xu Wei'an knew that it was not a place where ordinary people like her could go.

She didn't like to join in the fun, and her status was too suitable for him, so she hoped that Xiu Ze would listen to Fang Ruxin's opinion this time.

"What's inappropriate?" Xiu Ze smiled back at her, blocking all Xu Wei'an's possibilities. He stretched out his hand to hold Xu Wei'an's cheek, and turned her little head to Zhang Jian, "Uncle Jian.

, you have to design a killer evening dress for my girl."

Before Zhang Jian could speak, Fang Ruxin suddenly took out her mobile phone, handed it to Zhang Jian, and then said in a particularly aggrieved tone: "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Xiu said that I must come to you to make an evening dress. I originally wanted to say

Are you too busy? Uncle Xiu said that no matter how busy you are, he wants you to push aside all projects to help me design clothes. You see, this is what Uncle Xiu wrote in the messages he sent me."

"I was originally looking forward to Uncle Zhang's craftsmanship, but now... Brother Ze actually has a more important girl, so I'm embarrassed to make it difficult for you. Forget it, you can help Brother Ze's female classmate make clothes first...

…”

Fang Ruxin took back her phone with a little sadness, as if the person who just came in and complained about Zhang Jian was not her.

When Zhang Jian saw this, he naturally preferred to make Fang Ruxin an evening dress. After all, Xiu Rucheng was his confidant, and Xiu Ze was just his confidant's son.

"Then...Master Xiu, why don't you invite someone else..."

Zhang Jian nervously rejected Xiu Ze. He was actually quite afraid of this young master, Xiu Ze, who had an unstable personality. One moment he could call you "Uncle" affectionately, and the next moment he would smash his penis.

The wooden house was not surprising to Zhang Jian.

After hearing Zhang Jian's words, the smile on Xiu Ze's face became a little mysterious. This smile directly made the atmosphere in the room a little weird.

Liu Mengmeng pulled Zhang Bu's Xiuze, and Zhang Bu, who was watching the show, glanced at her. Liu Mengmeng was so frightened that her cheeks turned red again, and she adjusted her glasses to cover up.

Zhang Bu raised his red lips, put one hand on Liu Mengmeng's shoulder, lowered his body, and said in her ear: "Liu Mengmeng, if you don't want to kiss me, don't look at me like that in the future."

At this time, Liu Mengmeng's whole head turned red, and she said tremblingly: "I just want to say that if the master wants to make two evening dresses in one week, it will definitely be too late, so the female classmate's evening dress... maybe

I can……"
Chapter completed!