Xuxu seduces him

Chapter 96 Slap in the face
Liang Mingyuan's breath was choked, he coughed a few times, his eyes were erratic, "I didn't notice."

A meaningful "Oh" came from Liang Jingwan's mouth.

Liang Mingyuan raised his head and glared at Liang Jingwan, who raised her eyebrows slightly, pretended to ignore him, turned her head away, took two or three grapes from the plate and threw them into her mouth.

Ms. Su did not notice the quarrel between the siblings. She lowered her head to wash the grapes. After washing them, she walked out of the kitchen carrying the dishes.

The siblings followed Ms. Su and walked out of the kitchen together. Liang Jingwan picked up her handbag and coat and walked away, "I'm going upstairs to change clothes and take a nap."

Ms. Su stopped and stood at the stairs, watching Liang Jingwan walk across the apron, and reminded her: "People from the studio will come over in the afternoon, remember to go downstairs and try on the dress then."

"I know." A lazy voice hovered in the stairwell.

Half past two in the afternoon.

Liang Mingyuan sat on the sofa, looking sideways at several haute couture dresses placed beside him, with a dull look as he lowered his head to drink tea.

Liang Jingwan put on several dresses one by one, and Ms. Su walked around her and said, "I think the last one looks better."

The designer smiled and said, "The previous one makes Miss Liang look elegant and graceful, and this one makes her look more fresh and refined. Both are very beautiful."

Ms. Su began to ask Liang Mingyuan, "Which one do you think looks better?"

Being caught off guard by the cue, Liang Mingyuan hurriedly turned off his phone, stood up, looked at it, and pointed, "This one."

It is the one that the designer said is fresh and refined, a blue and yellow gradient tube top dress, with silk pleats clustered on the chest, and a white belt that makes the slender waist seem as if it can withstand a grip.

But Ms. Su was attracted by a nude pink halter dress with flowers and diamonds all over it, and a fishtail skirt that swayed gently when she walked.

After a closer look, it was indeed the one Liang Mingyuan chose that was okay, and Ms. Su became even more hesitant. Liang Jingwan tried on a few pieces and had already changed back into her original sweatshirt and jeans. She was so tired that she collapsed on the sofa. In response to Ms. Su's question, she only moved her hands and replied, "Anything is fine."

The perfunctory attitude made Ms. Su glare at Liang Jingwan in dissatisfaction.

Aunt Heng received a call from the video doorbell and learned that someone had left something in the guard room. She asked the security guard, but got no answer, so she hurried out.

Ten minutes later, Auntie Heng came back home, holding a high-end paper bag in her hand, and walked up to Ms. Su. "Madam, this was sent by someone close to Director Xi. When they saw me, they left it in the guard room and left."

"Who is it?" Liang Jingwan curled up in the sofa, stretched her neck curiously to look at Aunt Heng and asked.

Auntie Heng was silent for a moment. Ms. Su's eyes flickered. She already knew who it was and continued, "Did Director Xi ask her to send it, or did she send it herself?"

"She didn't say, but I guess she wanted to send it herself."

Ms. Su snorted coldly and threw the high-end paper bag on the sofa. The paper bag was thrown next to Liang Jingwan's feet. Her feet dodged and the paper bag fell on the carpet. "This dress is not cheap, but it's a pity that our family can't afford it."

The designers standing by all lowered their heads, not daring to look around.

Liang Jingwan listened to Ms. Su's voice, her mind wandering, and she thought about who it was, and recalled the check for half a million in her heart.

"Why not?"

She was going to wear it and smack someone in the face.

Unable to persuade Liang Jingwan, Ms. Su had no choice but to follow her wishes and let her choose the dress that was sent to her.

……

Birthday party night.

When the Liang family arrived at the hotel, Director Xi in the banquet hall also got the news. There was a beautiful middle-aged woman in gorgeous clothes standing next to him. Director Xi raised his arm and gently grasped her wrist, "Qihua, come with me to welcome them."

Liao Qihua smiled and said softly, "Okay."

At the same time, Lu Shuning, who was sitting at the main table, glanced at the two people's backs as they left, frowned, and whispered to his mother Xi Yimin: "Uncle is really something, he let that woman come to such an occasion."

Xi Yimin smiled and gestured to the guests passing by, lowering his voice and saying, "He was bewitched by that woman and didn't even care about his own son's reputation."

The discussion between mother and daughter did not affect Liao Qihua's pride. When she heard Director Xi calling her, she deliberately glanced at Xi Jingcheng at the main table. Seeing that he had no expression on his face, she felt even more complacent in her heart and cast a provocative look at him.

Liao Qihua followed Director Xi and watched the guests greeting her. Her desire quickly grew and for a moment she put her arm around Director Xi's arm without any hesitation.

Noticing her action, Director Xi lowered his hand and it fell naturally beside his leg, and Liao Qihua's hand also slid down.

Liao Qihua realized that Director Xi was unwilling, and cast a wronged look at Director Xi. Director Xi's heart softened when he was looked at, and he explained to her in a low voice, "It will have a bad influence if others see us outside."

Only then did Liao Qihua give up.

At the gift registration office, Director Xi met the Liang family and greeted them all.

At this time, Liao Qihua was looking down and fiddling with the hem of her skirt. She had just walked out of the banquet hall and someone accidentally stepped on her skirt, leaving a small stain on her. She frowned slightly.

Her eyes naturally caught a glimpse of the familiar dress opposite her. She was the one who picked the dress, so she naturally knew what it looked like. Her eyes flickered. She didn't expect Liang Jingwan to actually wear it.

Hearing Director Xi asking her to bring Ms. Su and Liang Jingwan into the banquet hall, Liao Qihua smiled and raised her head. The first person her eyes fell on was Liang Jingwan who was sitting opposite her.

When Liao Qihua saw her face clearly, the corners of his mouth froze, then straightened. Disbelief flashed in his eyes. He took a step back unconsciously, and his body swayed back and forth.

Liang Jingwan looked at Liao Qihua's reaction, her eyebrows slightly raised, the corners of her mouth curled up, she took one foot forward, and leaned forward, approaching Liao Qihua, her eight-centimeter heels hitting the tiles, making a crisp sound that was neither too loud nor too soft.

The sound of "Da——" seemed to be stepping on Liao Qihua's heart, and the rapid heartbeats came one after another.

Director Xi, who was standing by, had no idea what had happened between the two and thought that Liao Qihua had suddenly become unwell, so he held her arm and asked silently with his eyes.

Liao Qihua swallowed his saliva, suppressed his confused guilty conscience, and took a few deep breaths, "Hello, Mr. Liang, Mrs. Liang, Miss Liang, and Mr. Liang."

The voice trembled.

Director Xi asked Liao Qihua to bring Ms. Su and Liang Jingwan in again. Liao Qihua nodded stiffly and made a gesture of invitation, "Mrs. Liang and Miss Liang, please."

A clear female voice, neither too loud nor too soft, stopped her, "No hurry."

Liao Qihua's forehead twitched and his breathing became more rapid.

"I have a gift for Mr. Xi, but it hasn't been registered yet."

As Liang Jingwan spoke, she slowly opened her handbag.

As her movements became slower and slower, a bad thought flashed through Liao Qihua's mind.

The moment she saw the familiar check, she felt as if she had been sentenced to death. Her back felt cold and covered with a thin layer of cold sweat.

Liang Jingwan took out a check from her handbag and instead of handing it to the person registering the gift book, she handed it directly to Director Xi.

"Hey, Director Xi."