After flirting with me wrongly, my scumbag uncle pinched my waist and pampered me fiercely

Bo Qing's position is the best position to watch the show.

The organizer personally took Bo Qing to his seat and sat down. Bo Qing's slender legs were crossed together, and his plain face made it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

He was like an arrogant king. When he looked forward indifferently, he seemed to be looking at the world, and his dark pupils were calm.

The organizer finally invited him and wanted to take this opportunity to talk to Bo Qing, but Bo Qing remained silent most of the time.

What else the organizer wanted to say, Bo Qing reminded: "The show is about to begin."

The organizer just shut up and sat next to Bo Qing, watching the fashion show quietly.

This fashion show brings together almost all the top designers from around the world, and its gold content can be said to be very high.

Xiao Ning's team appeared in the middle and late stages, so it would take a while.

All fashion shows are almost the same. In addition to the fit of the clothes, the model itself is also very important.

To participate in this kind of event, generally large corporate studios will invite top models to bring their own popularity.

Moreover, a professional model will show off her own beauty, allowing you to see her charm and then pay attention to her clothes.

The designs of these well-known studios are really good and they know how to show off the talents of the models.

The show was not quiet. Many people were discussing, not only the clothes, but also the models themselves.

Bo Qing, on the other hand, sat there very calmly from beginning to end, with no waves in his eyes.

If you look carefully, you can see that his eyes are not on the stage.

Bo Qing was not interested in this kind of thing. If it hadn't been for the organizer's repeated invitations, he wouldn't have come.

Bo Qing tapped his fingers lightly on his knees, but his mind was filled with work documents. Thinking that there was a problem with the documents he read today, Bo Qing took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lin Ze. Check again.

Before he put the phone away, Bo Qing heard the sound of deep breaths from around him.

The originally noisy show suddenly became quiet, as if everyone had held their breath.

Only then did Bo Qing raise his head, but after just one glance, he couldn't look back.

I saw a veiled woman walking over from the catwalk.

Unlike other models, every inch of their bodies was written with confidence and flamboyance, but the woman who came out was obviously a little bit nervous.

And it can be seen from her walking posture and movements that she is not a professional model, but her figure looks better than that of a model.

But just because of this, he became completely different from others. In the tired aesthetic that everyone looked at, he caught everyone's attention at a glance.

In addition, this woman is completely different from others in that she wears a silk scarf on her face, and the lower half of her face cannot be seen. Your eyes naturally fall on her eyes, and you are shocked.

Those eyes are so beautiful, so spiritual and celestial that they seem to be able to talk. Just one look can make your heart itch and attract all your attention.

Because you can't see the whole face, you have unlimited room for imagination. Many people want to go up and pull off the gauze scarf to see how stunning the face is under the gauze scarf.

Even in his mind, there are thousands of images that would overwhelm the country and the city. What kind of fairy on earth is this, so stunning.

Bo Qing's eyes became darker, his eyes fell on the woman on the catwalk, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc that he didn't even notice.

I originally thought it was just an ordinary show, but I didn't expect to see Shen Yuan here.

Except for him, no one here seems to know that this is Shen Yuan.

For some reason, this thought made Bo Qing feel good.

Shen Yuan tonight is definitely the most outstanding among all the models.

In this case, many people will definitely check for news about Shen Yuan.

Bo Qing leaned his head toward the organizer: "What is this model's name?"

The organizer immediately asked someone to check and quickly gave a name. Bo Qing had never heard of this person's name.

"Is there any information?"

The organizer immediately brought the tablet over: "Yes."

When Xiao Ning submitted her name, it was originally the name of the model she reported. She temporarily injured her leg. Xiao Ning knew that Shen Yuan did not want to use her own identity, so she did not change the model's information.

That model was just a collaborator and not from Luo City, so if we wanted to check, we could only find that person, not Shen Yuan at all.

And that person didn't know who the model who replaced her was.

Xiao Ning thought very carefully before she dared to let Shen Yuan come.

Bo Qing browsed it casually and returned the tablet to the organizer: "If someone wants to check her, do you know what to do?"

"I know." The organizer is not a fool.

Mr. Bo is so concerned about a person's information, maybe he has some ideas, and he definitely doesn't want others to find out.

He won't let this information leak.

Also shocked were the people in the back two rows.

"Brother, this person looks like my sister-in-law." Even Mo Shi felt that she was really very similar to her sister-in-law, with those eyes.

Although he saw his sister-in-law most of the time in those few photos, her sister-in-law was really beautiful, stunningly beautiful, and he would never forget those eyes.

Mo Xiao stared at the people on the catwalk closely: "They really look alike."

He felt like he had seen these eyes last time.

Last time at the restaurant, a woman accidentally bumped into him, and he felt that her eyes were very similar to those of his sister-in-law.

After checking, I found out that this woman was from Luocheng, and her surname seemed to be Shen.

After briefly looking at the information, Mo Xiao felt that from all aspects, she was not my sister-in-law's daughter, so she did not continue to investigate.

Zhou Quan, who was sitting next to them, couldn't even turn his eyes when he saw the people on the catwalk, but his mouth was watering.

This is too beautiful. Who is she? He wants to know all the news about her as soon as possible. Zhou Quan immediately orders someone to check.

Seeing Zhou Quan looking intently at the woman on the catwalk, Shen Yueyue noticed a sense of crisis. She quickly leaned against Zhou Quan and held Zhou Quan's arms with both hands: "Why do you keep looking at the beauty and not at me? Do you feel that Are they prettier than me?"

Zhou Quan said perfunctorily: "No way, of course my baby is the most beautiful."

Shen Yuan quickly walked from there to the center of the catwalk. Her eyes were originally staring ahead, but now it was almost time to walk back.

However, when his eyes returned, he suddenly turned to the man in the center of the stand, and Shen Yuan almost stumbled.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and just paused before starting to walk back.

But in Shen Yuan's heart, she was so surprised that she couldn't speak, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock.

How could this happen? Has she seen a ghost? Why is Bo Qing here?