Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

lounge.

Lin Zhiyi was wiping the red wine off her skirt with a towel.

Shen Yan took out a bag from her bag and handed it to her: "Zhiyi, I just happened to bring an extra set of clothes. We have similar body shapes, so you can change into them first for emergency use."

Lin Zhiyi glanced at the logo on the bag and said half-jokingly, "Shen Yan, have you made a fortune? There is no clothing in this store that costs less than five figures."

Shen Yan paused for a moment and explained, "I got my salary, and I wanted to reward myself. After all, this is my first formal job in life."

"Is that so? Then how can I have the nerve to wear your new clothes? I'll just make do with it. I'm not the main character anyway."

Lin Zhiyi deliberately pushed the bag back.

Shen Yan's eyes were obviously panicked for a moment, and she quickly stuffed the bag into Lin Zhiyi's arms.

"Zhiyi, we are good friends, why do you still care about these things? If you do this again, I will be angry."

"Well... okay, thank you." Lin Zhiyi looked touched.

"Okay, don't waste time, go change your clothes."

"it is good."

Lin Zhiyi stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Behind him, Shen Yan curled her lips and revealed an extremely sinister smile.

Lin Zhiyi, I will ruin your reputation today!

In the restroom.

Lin Zhiyi took out clothes from the bag.

It is a sleeveless cheongsam with black silk dark patterns.

This is definitely not Shen Yan's style.

But it is impossible for Shen Yan to buy a cheongsam for no reason.

And I took it out just in time when she got her clothes dirty.

She felt strange just now, so she followed Shen Yan to the lounge.

After thinking for three seconds, Lin Zhiyi immediately took out her mobile phone, took a photo of the cheongsam, and sent it to Liu He.

"Mom, please ask the salesgirl right now, who else has bought this cheongsam recently?"

Liu He was familiar with all this and replied to her in less than two minutes.

"Looks like we've found something big! This cheongsam has only been sold twice this month, and both were bought by your boss Xue Man's husband. However... the sizes are completely different. It looks like he's having an affair."

Speaking of size, Lin Zhiyi flipped open the label and was slightly stunned.

This size is not Shen Yan's either.

The reason why Shen Yan can have a smooth journey on the road of being a white lotus is not only because of her pretty face, but also because of her petite and slender figure.

It always gives men a feeling that they will break if squeezed, which naturally makes them lovable.

But the one Shen Yan gave her was a medium size, and according to the length of the cheongsam, it could only be worn by someone who was at least 1.65 meters tall.

But Shen Yan is only 1.58 meters tall, and even if she wears high heels, her waistline is not right.

Then why is the cheongsam bought by Xue Man’s husband in Shen Yan’s hands?

Lin Zhiyi frowned and quickly replied.

"Mom, can you ask Xue Man and her husband in private? Quick."

Liu He loves to gossip with her former colleagues, so it’s not difficult to ask about this.

"Xue Man and her husband are getting a divorce. Her husband has a girlfriend who is a college student. He has hidden her so well that we still don't know who she is. It is said that they met at a jewelry exhibition."

College Students?

Jewelry exhibition?

Lin Zhiyi then remembered that Xue Man’s husband was a jeweler, and they met at a jewelry exhibition abroad.

For some reason, Lin Zhiyi was particularly sensitive to the three words "jewelry exhibition" and always felt like she had seen them somewhere.

Suddenly, a photo flashed through my mind.

She looked down at the cheongsam in her hands again and couldn't help but sneer. Everything was right.

At this time, Shen Yan knocked on the bathroom door.

"Zhiyi, haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

"It'll be ready soon."

Lin Zhiyi quickly changed into a cheongsam and walked out of the bathroom.

Shen Yan couldn't wait to look up and see the joke.

Such an old-fashioned cheongsam would make people of their age look at least ten years older when they wear it.

But the next second, she froze in place.

Lin Zhiyi has long hair that is fluffy and smooth, setting off her bright and beautiful face, with a hint of haziness in her charm.

The sleeveless cheongsam fit tightly against her body, outlining her perfect curves, as if it was tailor-made for her. The arms hanging at her sides were white and tender, like a piece of green lotus root.

Only her arms are exposed, but her whole body is captivating.

After noticing Shen Yan's gaze, Lin Zhiyi deliberately adjusted her cheongsam in front of her.

"Shen Yan, your clothes are a bit tight for me."

In her previous life, after Lin Zhiyi became a rat crossing the street, Shen Yan was too lazy to pretend and stepped on her fallen body and insulted her to the utmost.

"Don't blame me. Who told you to be better than me in every way? We agreed to be friends. Why did you fly up to the sky and marry the Third Master?"

"I'm telling you, all your traps were designed by Song Wanqiu and I. Now even the Third Master is disgusted by you. You might as well die!"

Since Shen Yan is so jealous, let her live in jealousy every day.

Seeing this, Shen Yan clenched her teeth, twisted the hem of her skirt with her fingers, and could hardly hide the jealousy in her eyes.

Lin Zhiyi pretended not to notice her expression and said with a smile, "Let's go. Don't keep everyone waiting."

Perhaps thinking of the subsequent plan, Shen Yan's face immediately returned to normal.

"Well, let's go."

The two entered the banquet hall together.

Lin Zhiyi's appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Even those who were originally flattering Song Wanqiu couldn't help but stare at Lin Zhiyi.

Song Wanqiu was so angry that her back teeth were chattering, but she didn't dare show it.

At this moment, Chen Huan let out a cry of surprise.

"Ah! Why are we wearing the same clothes?"

Hearing the voice, Xue Man, who was holding her husband's arm, turned around and stood face to face with Lin Zhiyi.

Everyone was shocked to find that Lin Zhiyi and Xue Man were dressed exactly the same.

It's very embarrassing to wear the same clothes at a banquet.

Especially now there is a popular saying that it is not scary to wear the same clothes as others, but it will be embarrassing for those who are ugly.

Xue Man still has her charm, and the cheongsam makes her look elegant and graceful.

Lin Zhiyi is young and beautiful, and her figure can kill any man.

It was difficult to tell who was better for a moment.

Song Wanqiu came over with a dress in her hand, looked at Lin Zhiyi suspiciously and said, "Zhiyi, I just remembered that you didn't seem to be wearing this dress, why did you change into another one when Mr. Xue came?"

Lin Zhiyi said truthfully: "The waiter accidentally spilled some wine on me just now, so I went to change my clothes."

Without waiting for anyone to speak, Chen Huan walked up to the crowd with a smile.

"Zhiyi, you are really foresighted. You actually prepared a set of clothes in advance."

There was something else behind his words, and everyone understood.

Lin Zhiyi deliberately wore the same clothes as Xue Man, which was clearly a provocation to Xue Man!

But why did Lin Zhiyi provoke Xue Man?

Others didn’t understand, but Xue Man, who was secretly divorcing her husband, couldn’t help but think about it.

She never knew who her husband was dating, and she couldn't catch him cheating. Even if they were to divorce, she had to give him half of his property. Why should she give away the jewelry empire she had created to such a scumbag?

Now a young and beautiful woman was wearing the same clothes as her and was openly provocative.

Could it be that Lin Zhiyi is her husband’s mistress?

Xue Man looked at Lin Zhiyi and his eyes changed.

Lin Zhiyi lowered her eyes and said nothing, as if she had nothing to say.

She is still waiting...

Seeing that she was silent, Chen Huan curved his lips and said, "But... I'm really curious, how did Zhiyi know that Mr. Xue also wore this cheongsam?"

Song Wanqiu stared at Lin Zhiyi and asked suspiciously, "This cheongsam is not cheap. Zhiyi is just an intern now. Could it be that someone else bought it for her?"

Just as everyone was speculating, an unexpected person stood up.

Sherman's husband.

He pretended to be generous and said, "Okay, okay, it's just a piece of clothing. There's no need to embarrass the little girl. Today is mainly Miss Song's birthday party. Other things are not important."

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi raised his eyes.

She waited.