Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Zhan Beixiao and Bai Yangyang returned to the venue, the fashion show had already started for half an hour.

The guests were sitting in the audience, and many celebrities were whispering about this season's designs.

Zhan Beixiao took her to the most conspicuous place and sat down.

Impartial, surrounded by Zhan Jinnan and Mo Zhixin.

The organizer didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The arrangement of the location was undoubtedly provoking Zhan Beixiao.

The man sat down slowly, compared to the cold and stern before, he is still considered noble and arrogant now.

On the other hand, when Bai Yangyang saw Zhan Jinnan, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

This was the first time she saw Zhan Jinnan, and it was almost the same as she imagined.

The skin is good, but it's a pity, it's dirty on the inside.

Zhan Jinnan seemed to be aware of their arrival, and looked over with provocative eyes: "How did the old man educate you, that you don't even say hello to your elders?"

After saying this, the ladies who were talking about the fashion show immediately shut up.

Many people looked over.

Fighting among warriors is no longer a matter of a day or two.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhan Jinnan put on the posture of an elder. Isn't this looking for a fight?

Zhan Beixiao didn't even bother to give him a look. He was past the age when he needed a father's love.

Facing Zhan Jinnan, there is no extra emotion, except hatred.

"Mr. Zhan, if you want us to respect you, shouldn't you look in the mirror and see if you are worthy?"

Bai Yangyang snorted coldly, she never liked to fight against her elders.

But Zhan Jinnan dances on her thunder point every time, she can't bear it!
Zhan Jinnan was ridiculed by a little girl, his face was livid, and he stared at Bai Yangyang: "Why, this is how Mo Qingshuang educated you? No matter big or small, you can't get on the stage!"

"That's better than Mr. Zhan. The oath is still in my ears, but you broke the oath..." Bai Yangyang smiled coldly: "Besides, my mother told me since I was a child that a person should do what he says, and he should have a sense of shame. You said Yeah?"

These words were like a slap in the face of Zhan Jinnan, and his eyes were filled with anger in an instant.

"you--"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Mo Zhixin stepped forward to ease the quarrel: "Jin Nan, stop arguing, there are still many guests here."

She reminded Zhan Jinnan to pay attention to the occasion in a low voice, and finally looked at Bai Yangyang again: "Yangyang, you can save face for my aunt and don't speak so aggressively, okay?"

"Ms. Mo, Mr. Zhan was the first to speak out. I was just retaliating. How did I become aggressive? Besides, Mr. Zhan, as my fiancé's biological father, has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father for so many years. Putting on airs, if you want to gain the respect of others, first look at what you have done."

"Derailed in marriage, abandoned his wife and children, and wanted to manipulate his son's life, such a father deserves our respect?"

Bai Yangyang glanced at Mo Zhixin, she had no feelings for Mo Zhixin at first.

But tonight she hates Mo Zhixin so much, whenever she sees this face, she will think of Zhan Beixiao's past——

She is gentle and gentle on the surface, but in fact she has provoked Gu Yan many times. She is the one who indirectly killed Gu Yan!
The murderer pretended to be gentle and tender, and swaggered in front of the victim!

What an irony!

Her words unintentionally ripped off the mask that Mo Zhixin had practiced for so many years. In an instant, all contemptuous eyes fell on her, exactly the same as back then!
"It's really interesting. Mo Zhixin has been a third party for so many years, what right does he have to be arrogant in front of Lord Zhan?"

"You don't know, don't you? Back then, Mo Zhi pretended to be gentle and pure, but I heard that she took the initiative to climb into Zhan Jinnan's bed, and even tried to take advantage of her pregnancy..."

"I heard my mother mention this. Mrs. Zhan was still pregnant at the time. Not only did she have to endure her husband's derailment in marriage, but she was also provoked by a third party. No one could bear it!"

"Mo Zhixin still has the nerve to say that she is from the Mo family? One mouthful and one aunt? Doesn't she look in the mirror to see what she has done? I think she is a toad who squats on her feet and doesn't bite people are disgusting!"

Discussions continued one after another, Mo Zhixin's face turned pale, he lost his mind to stay any longer, and left with his bag.

Zhan Jinnan's face turned blue, he stared at Bai Yangyang firmly, and sneered for a long time.

"What a sharp-tongued girl, I won't move you tonight, but you'd better promise not to fall into my hands in this life!"

The threat of red fruit.

"If you dare to touch half of her hair, I promise to let your most beloved son be buried with her!"

Zhan Beixiao took Bai Yangyang's hand and kneaded it casually.

She is seldom so sharp at ordinary times, but just now, it was because she felt sorry for him.

This realization made Zhan Beixiao very happy, the pores all over his body stretched, and his heart seemed to be filled with honey, it was so sweet.

However, what he said was like a heavy hammer, destroying Zhan Jinnan's threats.

He had no face to continue, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Zhan Beixiao glanced at his back, lowered his head, and gently stroked her fingertips with his fingers: "Don't be so excited next time."

Bai Yangyang pursed her mouth: "I can't see them bullying you."

Zhan Beixiao chuckled, "He's not easy to deal with. I'll get back the debts from these years little by little. You can study with peace of mind."

He didn't want Bai Yangyang to get involved in these things.

Bai Yangyang couldn't deny it, she didn't have to get involved in things she didn't know, but knowing it, she couldn't make Zhan Jinnan feel better.

After Zhan Jinnan left, the coercive aura of the venue dissipated, and the previous excitement resumed.

Bai Yangyang has always liked watching fashion shows, and now he is enjoying watching them even more.

From time to time, he would also exchange distress with Zhan Beixiao.

Halfway through, Bai Yangyang belatedly remembered that the gift she had prepared for Zhan Beixiao hadn't been delivered yet.

that suit...

She thought about it and planned to give it to him at night.

The fashion show lasted nearly three hours, and at the final curtain call, the designers came to the stage one by one.

Xie Qiu is the youngest designer.

She couldn't hide her nervousness, and her eye circles were slightly red when she spoke.

Bai Yangyang was in the audience, cheering her on and applauding.

At the end of the fashion show, the organizer held a celebration banquet. Zhan Beixiao didn't like such occasions very much.

"Want to go?"

He lowered his head and asked Bai Yangyang for his opinion.

"No, let's go home." Bai Yangyang was thinking about the suit, and couldn't care less about the celebration banquet.

The two left the dinner party and got into the car one after the other.

The night is getting late, the spring is getting stronger and stronger, and the wind is a little hot.

Bai Yangyang sat in the back seat, Zhan Beixiao took off his coat, and put his big hand on her waist: "How is the situation at the Mo family?"

"It's fine so far, nothing much has happened."

Bai Yangyang answered slowly, just as he was about to say something, the phone in his pocket rang.

She picked it up.

After a while, his face changed suddenly, he hung up the phone and looked at Qi Bei.

"Qi Bei, turn around and go to the train station!"