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Chapter 112 My vision really can

The women who wanted to see Mo Lanxin make a fool of themselves had subtle expressions on their faces. They all understood Mo Lanxin. Although they looked pretty good and there were many men around her around them, it was absolutely unique to those who could have this level!

Could it be that what Mo Lanxin said just now is really true? The Mo family can have such a rich son-in-law? No wonder Mo Lanxin was about to fly to the sky at this time, and he pretended to be quite similar just now.

Several women complained about Mo Lanxin, but Mo Lanxin threw all his heart on Ji Ran.

I thought Ji Ran was already heartless enough to him, but now it seems that he is not like this. Could it be that he didn't say that on purpose at that time? He still likes himself in his heart.

Indeed, with a woman like Mo Niannian as a set, Mo Ranxin is naturally the best.

If Ji Ran knew that Mo Lan's heart was rekindled because of his casual words, he was concerned about him again, and became more determined to steal his thoughts from Mo Niannian's hands, he would definitely not have said such words just now.

Helplessly, Ji Ran didn't take others seriously at all, but they didn't think so.

After entering the stylist hall, Mo Lanxin and others realized that the luxurious and noble outfits outside were so low-key that they could not be as low-key as they were! Moreover, this stylist hall looked small from the outside, but there was a world of people inside, and the things inside were very rich.

Mo Niannian and others were in the VIP room on the third floor. When the clerk led Mo Lanxin and others upstairs, they couldn't help but look around, their eyes full of shock.

The women who wanted to watch jokes changed their subjects, surrounded by Mo Lanxin and praised and flattered her almost blown her to the sky.

Mo Lanxin was naturally proud. He pointed to some evening dresses and even commented a few times from time to time, thinking that he was a master.

Although the clerk next to him was quite polite, he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

This woman is only wearing a few hundred yuan rags. Not to mention a master, even a small clerk can complain about her clothes. Such a woman has such a big face to comment on the evening dresses of their stylist club?

You should know that these evening gowns are designed by masters, and people outside don’t have the chance to wear them. Only after the stylist’s integration and trimming can they be launched.

Seeing that Mo Lanxin was getting more and more angry, the clerk couldn't help but smile. "The clothes this lady mentioned were designed by Mr. David, an internationally renowned fashion designer, and were exhibited as the finale of their company this year. They ranked first in the international design competition."

"The dress this lady mentioned is a design work by the internationally renowned fashion designer, Master Jeffrey. It is..."

Seeing the clerk telling the origin of these evening dresses one by one, Mo Ranxin felt a burning face.

She was immersed in the joy of Ji Ran letting him in, and when she was excited, she even said so much nonsense.

Mo Lan looked at the clerk stiffly, and secretly annoyed that this man had to tear his own table.

The students next to Mo Lanxin covered their mouths and smirked secretly.

"Why haven't arrived yet?"

Mo Lanxin had a gloomy face and looked at the clerk coldly.

The clerk was shocked and thought that his mouth was too broken and he had to say it out loud to make others shameless. He didn't dare to say anything more immediately, and hurriedly took Mo Lanxin into the VIP room.

At this time, Ji Ran and Han Jun were sitting leisurely in the VIP room. As for Mo Niannian and Fang Jin, they had been dragged by the stylist to make a comprehensive look.

When these four women walked in, they saw such a beautiful picture.

Ji Ran lowered his head slightly as if he was thinking about something. The suit he was wearing straight outlined his figure perfectly, especially his straight back gave people a majestic way to sharpen his knife and wait for wielding.

Against the background of this VIP room, it is a picture of a noble prince meditating!

As for Han Jun, Ji Ran had already taken away the light. He sat silently on the sofa, crossed his legs and flipped the magazine in his hand, nodding from time to time, and looked very serious and unique.

Mo Lanxin felt that she was once again deeply in love with Ji Ran.

She couldn't help but walk over, looked at Ji Ran happily and shouted, "Brother Ji Ran."

Hearing this, Ji Ran frowned and said lightly. "I'm still more accustomed to calling me Ji Ran, or calling me brother-in-law."

Speaking of the word "brother-in-law", Ji Ran's mouth curled up with a smile.

But immersed in his own fantasy, Mo Lanxin didn't notice this at all. Instead, he looked at Ji Ran and said sweetly. "Okay, then I will call you Ji Ran from now on."

The three women beside him could not help but walk over and introduced themselves in a chattering manner.

"Hello, you are Lan Xin's brother-in-law! I am Lan Xin's good friend Yaya."

"My name is Yunfei."

"My name is Liyan. Not only is Lan Xin's good friend, I have always regarded Niannian as my sister!"

Seeing that Liyan was shamelessly saying such words, Yaya and Yun Fei despised them all over the place. This woman usually says the most bad things about Mo Niannian!

However, what they both regret even more was that if they were closer to Ji Ran, Liyan was taken the lead.

Except for Mo Lanxin, the four women stood in front of Ji Ran with some restraint, but Ji Ran just nodded lightly to their greetings.

Mo Lanxin was proud and took the initiative to do it by Ji Ran. Who knew that Ji Ran frowned and said.

"This position is Nian Nian."

Mo Lan's face froze, and she could only go to Han Jun's side with depression. Who knew that Han Jun put away the magazine and looked at her and said disgustedly. "This position is Jin'er!"

When Ji Ran answered the phone just now, Fang Jin was full of righteous indignation and told Mo Lanxin the character, with a very angry expression.

Han Jun was naturally unhappy to sit on the same sofa with this woman, which would reduce his style.

Mo Lanxin's face became even stiffer, and she looked at Han Jun depressedly. He was the boss of Zhenxiu Pavilion or Ji Ran's friend, so she naturally couldn't afford to offend him.

But is there no extra stools in this VIP room?

If the clerk just now knows, I may not complain silently. They are styling here, not stools.

Helplessly, Mo Lanxin and others could only stand aside stiffly, watching Ji Ran and Han Jun doing their own things as if no one was around, and they felt so embarrassed.

The most embarrassing thing was Mo Lanxin. He only felt that he was a woman standing here, but Ji Ran and Han Jun did not act as gentlemanly at all.

Mo Lan asked stiffly, "Where is Niannian? Wasn't she with Jin'er? Why didn't she see them?"

As soon as Mo Lanxin finished speaking, the inner door of the VIP room was opened. Mo Niannian walked out first, amazed the audience.

Mo Niannian looked at Ji Ran nervously, completely ignoring Mo Lanxin and others beside him. Seeing a stunning flash in Ji Ran's eyes, she still asked carefully.

"Is this dress OK?"

Mo Niannian asked quietly while stepping on her high heels with some discomfort.

Ji Ran walked forward with a chuckling, gently grabbed her hand, and said softly. "It's beautiful! Even if you are not confident in your figure, you should be more confident in my eyes."

Mo Niannian twitched the corner of her mouth and rolled her eyes directly. It was obviously a very beautiful thing, but why does this bastard Ji Ran always feel so ungrateful when he said it in his mouth?

Ji Ran took Mo Niannian's hand and asked her to turn around in place, nodding with greater satisfaction.

"Yes, my vision is OK."

Han Jun, who was standing beside him, said with a smile. "That's natural. You choose people, and your eyes are naturally good."

Mo Niannian raised her eyebrows and looked at Ji Ran proudly. Look at Han Jun. Although he is not very good, his words are true!

Ji Ran pointed her nose in a funny way.

Seeing Ji Ran and Mo Niannian showing their love as if no one was around, Mo Lan was extremely angry.

When Mo Niannian walked out of the room in a white long dress, the most shocking thing was Mo Lanxin.

Mo Niannian, who has always been the image of an ugly duckling in her heart, is so beautiful. When she first came out, even Mo Lan felt a sense of shame.

How could this be Mo Niannian?

Moranxin was simply envious and jealous.

Especially when I saw Ji Ran hugging her with a doting look on her face, I was so angry that I didn't know what to do.

Mo Lanxin, who had always been proud, was wearing what he thought was beautiful at this time, but now he seemed to be as low as dust, and was killed by Mo Niannian in seconds.

Could it be that Mo Niannian, the slutty girl, deliberately asked Ji Ran to bring her in and show off in front of her, and wanted to embarrass her?

This idea just flashed through Mo Lanxin's head, and she immediately confirmed that it must be like this! Mo Niannian deliberately wanted to find a sense of existence in front of her.

She has always been holding this dead girl down, and when she has the chance, she will naturally take revenge.

Mo Lanxin snorted softly and thought to herself that if she was wearing an evening dress, she would definitely be much more beautiful than Mo Niannian! What's so great about being a woman leaning on her clothes? No matter how beautiful she looks on the surface, she is still not as good as herself in the inner world.

At this moment, the three women beside him couldn't help but come to Mo Lanxin and whispered.

"Lan Xin, I didn't realize that your sister looks pretty good in the evening dress!"

"It's her own foundation, right? Look at her figure, she doesn't look like a woman who just grew up!"

"It's so pretty, I'd love to wear such beautiful clothes."
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