"My clothes are indeed not as good as Miss Gu's." Shen Qiqi said, "The cheongsam worn by Miss Gu was made by a master designer. The background color is orthodox bright yellow. The dragons and phoenixes are all artificially embroidered with gold threads. There are also The purple ball evokes the idea of ​​two dragons playing with a pearl, and the color means purple energy coming from the east and good luck. Such design and creativity are beyond my comparison."

Everyone, especially the designer, admired Shen Qiqi for telling her what she was most proud of about the other party's cheongsam and hitting the point every time. She was so impressed with her.

But a woman's well-dressed clothes do not mean she is happy.

Since Shen Qiqi personally admitted that her clothes were not as good as Gu Chenxi's, everyone praised Gu Chenxi, but the designer said, "Miss Shen is still proud of her defeat."

Everyone suddenly became interested and wanted to hear how to achieve glory despite defeat?

The designer looked at Shen Qiqi from top to bottom, his eyes resting on her waist, which was barely a grasp, and praised: "Based on my superficial experience, Miss Shen's dress is really tailor-made, and it is tailor-made for you." The person you measure must be someone very close to you, otherwise it won’t have such a personal effect.”

Everyone took another look and found that it was indeed the case. This cheongsam stuck to Shen Qiqi's body like a second skin, but it also gave people a comfortable and beautiful feeling and was not tight at all.

Everyone stared into her eyes, wondering what the young designer was saying, right?

Shen Xiaoqian especially wanted to know if this person was Tan Moting, and Liang Yan also imagined the scene of Tan Moting measuring Shen Qiqi's dimensions, and she actually blushed.

Shen Qiqi lowered his head and smiled: "Indeed, my husband helped me measure the size of this cheongsam."

It is naturally self-evident who Shen Qiqi's husband is.

Shen Qiqi's answer made several girls present blush with embarrassment. Tan Moting measured women's clothes. It's incredible when you think about it, okay? I really envy the dead.

Envy turned into envy, and everyone knew better that Shen Qiqi and Tan Moting were serious. Not only did he marry her, but he was also so kind to her. No one had seen the measurement, but Shen Qiqi's brooch deceived her. No matter what, the blue butterfly worth 200 million is enough to show Tan Moting's love for Shen Qiqi.

After this topic ended, everyone changed a few more topics, and Shen Qiqi's social status gradually improved.

She was in a better mood, and drank a few more sips when others were toasting. She was well aware of her own drinking capacity, so she always had a sense of restraint and would not let herself drink more.

The excitement lasted until nine o'clock in the evening. Shen Qiqi was in good spirits, but she was a little dizzy after drinking. She stood in front of the window to blow the wind. Under the blowing of the summer night wind, she was actually a little sleepy and wanted to find a comfortable bed to lie down on. Just sleep.

Shen Qiqi closed her eyes and felt the night wind. When she opened her eyes again, she saw He Fei and Gu Chenxi standing in the corner, whispering to each other.

She wondered how the two people could chat together, but she suddenly realized that they were both in the entertainment industry and actors, so it was normal for them to chat together.

Shen Qiqi had no intention of prying into other people's privacy. She was not too close to the two of them, and there were many people talking and laughing in low voices in between. But even so, she still vaguely heard He Fei's voice, "But, Tan Moting... "

"Tan Moting, Tan Moting, Tan Moting again..." Shen Qiqi also complained, Tan Moting, why are you so attractive to women?

She was probably really a little drunk, and she was actually imagining that she would plant a Tan Moting in the spring, harvest thousands of Tan Motings in the autumn, and give one to each of the girls who had a crush on him and were obsessed with him, so that everyone would have their own. Tan Moting.

"Tan Moting is a good man. Who doesn't love Tan Moting?" Shen Qiqi leaned against the window and laughed.

In the blink of an eye, she found that He Fei was gone, and only Gu Chenxi was standing there with a strange smile on his face.

Shen Qiqi tilted her head and thought, how to describe this kind of smile, it is the kind of sinister smile that the villain in movies and TV shows looks forward to after completing his plan and looking forward to the results.

"Gu Chenxi was with He Fei just now. She must not have planned anything good!" Shen Qiqi made the first stomping action of the night.

"No, He Fei was invited by Tan Moting. Nothing can happen to her. If something happens to her, Tan Moting will be involved." Shen Qiqi looked around, looking for He Fei.

God favored her and allowed her to find He Fei's figure at the corner of the stairs.

Shen Qiqi put down her wine glass and hurriedly followed her. On the way to chase, she accidentally bumped into Shen Xiaoqian, "Second aunt, please quickly find He Fei's assistant and ask her assistant to contact He Fei and ask them to come to me. She is here today." I'll pay for the appearance fee."

Shen Qiqi said this because she thought that if something happened to He Fei, she would have someone by her side.

Shen Xiaoqian just said politely, "How can you pay for He Fei's appearance fee..."

Seeing Shen Qiqi leaving her behind and hurriedly walking towards the stairs, Shen Xiaoqian shouted anxiously: "Qiqi people, where will they find you later?"

Shen Qiqi couldn't hear Shen Xiaoqian's shouting. When she turned the corner, she saw He Fei walking into the elevator.

Shen Qiqi rushed up and saw the elevator going up. Her intuition told her that He Fei was going to the 17th floor.

Who is on the 17th floor? Tan Moting! There are also Liang Ye, Fang Jian, Li Ziyun, Wang Xun, Yu Lianzhou and others.

"What are He Fei doing on the 17th floor?" Shen Qiqi didn't know, but thinking of Gu Chenxi's sinister smile, she couldn't help but become nervous.

No matter what He Fei wanted to do, she had to go up and see.

While thinking, Shen Qiqi had already arrived at the VIP elevator. She entered the password and waited for more than ten seconds before the elevator arrived.

Shen Qiqi felt that these ten seconds seemed as long as a century, and the suffering seemed worse than the day she escaped from the wedding.

The elevator reached the 17th floor. Shen Qiqi stepped out of the elevator and saw He Fei walking to a room door and swiping his card to open the door.

Shen Qiqi wondered, "What's going on? The 17th floor never receives ordinary guests, let alone celebrities. My cousin said that the most important thing on the 17th floor is silence."

Shen Qiqi followed, not knowing whether it was on purpose or because he was nervous and forgot, He Fei left the door open.

Shen Qiqi quietly opened the door, and what came into view was the suit on the hanger. This dark blue and almost black Armani suit was very familiar to Shen Qiqi. It was Tan Moting's suit, and she had seen it before this morning.

"So this is Tan Moting's room?" Shen Qiqi's palms became sticky due to sweating from nervousness.

She held her breath, pushed the door open a little more, and saw He Fei taking off her clothes.

She had taken off her high heels and was stepping barefoot on the carpet, reaching out to unbutton the cheongsam. The lights were not turned on in the room, but through the light outside the window, Shen Qiqi could clearly see He Fei's nervous and expectant smile.

Next, Shen Qiqi said something that she would regret for the rest of her life: "He Fei, what are you doing here?"

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