"No, I just took into account everyone's skirts, so the floor is covered with carpets. It won't get dirty even if you mop the floor slightly."
Not only Nan Qing's skirt was very big, but the others' skirts were also the same, but Nan Qing's skirt was even more gorgeous.
It's a bit unsightly to have someone hold it up, so it's okay to just pull it slightly to the ground.
A famous lady covered her mouth with a smile: "Then we have to keep some distance, so as not to step on each other's skirts."
"Too."
"Oh, luckily I only have to wear this dress during banquets. Apart from being gorgeous and beautiful, this dress is useless."
A bunch of celebrities were complaining about each other's skirts, and after they were done complaining, they were praising each other's skirts, and then asking which designer from around the world designed them.
There are already many people in the hall.
And some people have already sat down and started chatting with glasses of wine.
The high-status people present were all talking about things in the shopping mall, but the only ones who were really having fun were the rich second generations.
They haven't inherited the family business yet, and now is the age to play.
A group of people were sitting on the soft sofas, and there was a lot of food on the big round table in the middle.
"When the banquet starts, who does Nan Qing want to dance the opening dance with?"
As the protagonist, Nan Qing has to choose a man to dance the opening dance with him.
Who to choose?
Nan Qing arranged her long hair, leaned slightly on the sofa, and smiled faintly: "Of course I choose the good-looking one."
"Hey, who does Nan Qing think is the prettiest here?" Some people watching the excitement asked without taking it too seriously.
You must know that the looks of these rich, young and famous ladies are comparable to those in the entertainment industry. Their parents have good genes and they have taken good care of themselves since childhood. Basically, no one has become disabled.
Nan Qing looked around: "They are all good-looking. You are all mine."
"Hahaha, Nan Qing, what are you talking about? I suspect you are playing with colors."
Nan Qing was innocent: "I just said casually, what are you thinking about."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Childish chat content of a group of people.
The banquet was about to start. Nan Qing stood up and said, "I'm going to put on my makeup. I'm worried about who my dance partner is. You might as well find your own partners quickly. It will be embarrassing if we are alone later."
Nan Qing smiled and stood up and left.
The ground is covered with soft carpets, and the high heels float a little when you step on them. If you don't have the experience of wearing high heels for many years, you will definitely fall.
Su Huihui fell down while wearing high heels and spilled the champagne on the carpet.
She hurriedly put away the cups. Su Huihui stood up and felt that there was no pain in his feet: "Fortunately, I didn't sprain, otherwise I wouldn't be able to work tonight."
Although she didn't sprain her feet, the champagne was poured on the carpet.
This carpet is extremely absorbent, and the champagne has already soaked the carpet...
Su Huihui looked panicked, what should we do?
The carpet is wet, and guests wearing long formal attires will definitely get water stains on their formal attires if they pass by here.
Su Huihui heard the sound of shallow footsteps coming, and someone was walking slowly on the carpet. She quickly took the champagne glass and hid.
Su Huihui hid at the corner of the corridor and saw a woman in a sky blue dress approaching from a distance.
That person was Nan Qing. Her long hair was curled into waves, her face was decorated with exquisite makeup, and she had a crown on her long hair.
The sky blue dress on her body sparkled under the light. It was embroidered with many diamonds and covered with a veil. From a distance, the dress looked like a blue sky filled with stars.
Noble, cool and stunning.
This is the adjective that popped into my mind when I saw Nan Qing.
Su Huihui gritted her teeth and saw Nan Qing passing by the place where she had just wet herself.
Her sky blue skirt is hanging on the floor. If she passes there, she will definitely get wet...
Su Huihui stood in the dark holding the tray tightly. She was fighting with herself whether she should go out and tell Nan Qing that the carpet was wet.
The color of the carpet is dark and cannot be seen even if it is wet.
Should I go out and tell her?
Is she going out?
Su Huihui struggled.
Just when Nanqing was still one meter away from the wet place, a man's voice suddenly came.
"Nan Qing."
Su Huihui was too frightened to move when he heard the sound.
Nan Qing turned around and saw Gu Mulin wearing a black suit. Compared to Gu Mulin who wore camouflage uniforms during military training, he looked more mature in a suit.
He has straight features, picturesque eyebrows, neatly styled hair, and a suit that highlights his perfect proportions.
The corners of Nan Qing's lips raised: "What's the matter?"
Gu Mulin's eyes were slightly cold, and then he walked up to Nan Qing and bent down to pick up her skirt from the ground.
"Such a beautiful skirt shouldn't be dragged on the floor." He picked up the skirt and held it neatly.
"Are you going to keep holding the hem of my skirt for me?" Nan Qing raised an eyebrow.
"It's okay, but the cost for my skirt support is very expensive." Gu Mulin said playfully.
"The eldest lady of the Nan family can't afford the cost of holding up your skirt?"
She looks arrogant but just right. Arrogance also comes with arrogance. Her facial features are exquisite and she is extremely bright when she smiles.
Gu Mulin always knew that Nan Qing was beautiful, but he never knew that she could be so beautiful.
"Actually, it's not expensive for me to support you with your skirt. How about you being my dance partner if I support you with your skirt?" Gu Mulin said this out of nowhere.
After saying that, he felt a little regretful.
As the protagonist, Nan Qing had to dance the opening dance. If he asked her to be his partner, didn't he just want to dance the opening dance with him?
Except for meetings, Gu Mulin never liked scenes where so many eyes were on him.
But the words had already been spoken, and there was no chance for him to regret them.
"If you want to dance the opening dance with me, just say so. There's no need to go to such trouble, but I also happen to need someone to support my skirt. Please support me."
Nan Qing straightened her skirt and placed it in his hand again without any courtesy.
Gu Mulin was depressed and couldn't laugh or cry when he saw Nan Qing's actions.
So Gu Mulin held up Nan Qing's skirt and followed her to the lounge.
He was a big man standing among a group of makeup artists, his face gloomy.
Nan Qing sat on the chair with half-closed eyes watching the makeup artist touch up her makeup.
After the others left, Su Huihui dared to walk out from the corner.
She was so frightened just now, but luckily Nan Qing's skirt didn't get wet.
"I'm really confused..."
She was really confused just now. If Nan Qing's skirt got wet, things would be serious.
Surveillance will definitely be called in by then. Not to mention whether she can keep her job, first of all, she must be compensated for this dress. Even after ten years of working, she cannot afford to pay for this dress.
This is the gap between the rich and the poor. Su Huihui gritted her teeth. She thought of the man who just smiled and held up Nan Qing's skirt. That man's status was unusual.
Nan Qing is always surrounded by people of extraordinary status.
Su Huihui didn't want to be jealous, because it made her look particularly disgusting, but she couldn't help it.
They are both nineteen years old, but why is there such a big gap?
Su Huihui turned around and left with the tray in a depressed mood.
…
"Nan Qing, your makeup is already very nice. Your face is only so big, so it doesn't take so long."
Gu Mulin had been waiting for ten minutes, and he couldn't help but complain.
Nan Qing opened his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled: "Can't you wait any longer?"