Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Chapter 329: Lu Xixiao's treacherous thoughts; Jiang Yingbai strangles Simon: "I told you

Left up or right up?

No, no, this is how the Red Scarf should play.

Jiang Yingbai crossed his tie back and forth, so embarrassed that his toes clenched together and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

It was all Lu Xixiao's fault, that stingy guy! He refused to teach him how to tie a tie, causing him to lose face in front of Sister Xi. When he got back, he would definitely tell Sister Li about it.

Not only could he not remember what was taught in the video, he even forgot the wrong way he had just tied the tie. Jiang Yingbai was so anxious that he was sweating as he held the untied tie in both hands.

Lin Zhuxi's words "I'll help you" at this time were like the sound of nature. Jiang Yingbai looked at Lin Zhuxi in a daze as she walked up to him and took the hot tie from his hand.

Lin Zhuxi taught him: "There are three common and practical ways to tie a tie: the Four-in-Hand Knot, the Double Knot, and the Windsor Knot. This is how to tie the Four-in-Hand Knot. It's very simple. Remember, the big arrow should be in front and the small arrow in the back. Wrap the big arrow around the small arrow from behind..."

Jiang Yingbai's body was stretched as hard as a concrete floor. He looked at Lin Zhuxi who was tying his tie and teaching him patiently. He held his breath and didn't move. The redness of his ears spread to his neck. Jiang Yingbai felt that his face was so hot that it was about to smoke. It should be at least medium-rare, enough for frying steak.

His heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he could hear his own exaggerated heartbeat even in the noisy environment.

Jiang Yingbai opened his eyes wide without blinking and swallowed his saliva nervously.

Lin Zhuxi: "This is how to tie a Windsor knot... Actually, it would be more appropriate to wear a bow tie to a ball. Don't forget it next time."

Jiang Yingbai responded slowly: "...Hmm, Hmm..."

He cursed in his heart: "Damn Lu Xixiao, he didn't even tell him that the bow tie would be more suitable, he must have done it on purpose. Fortunately, Sister Xi was gentle, considerate and understanding, so he turned it into a blessing in disguise."

Lu Xixiao, who was repeatedly being thought of, didn't know whether he sensed Jiang Yingbai's ungrateful behavior. He took a casual glance and saw Jiang Yingbai behaving intimately with a female guest in the middle of the dance floor. Lu Xixiao immediately narrowed his eyes slightly.

I don’t know if it’s because of the distance or the lighting, but the head on Jiang Yingbai’s neck looks more and more like a big sweet potato, which makes Lu Xixiao look at it again and again.

Only then was it confirmed that it was Jiang Yingbai.

Jiang Yingbai put on makeup? Did he turn himself into Guan Gong?

This is not important. What is important is that Jiang Yingbai came to the dance party and did not pester Wen Li but instead flirted with other female guests.

Could it be that Wen Li was not found?

Looking at Jiang Yingbai flirting with the female guest, Lu Xixiao then looked at Wen Li across from him. After a moment's thought, he casually said, "Is that Mr. Jiang's friend?"

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Wen Li followed Lu Xixiao's gaze in confusion.

Lu Xixiao, who had successfully caught Wen Li in the act, was paying close attention to Wen Li's reaction.

But then Wen Li said, "Jiang Yingbai? Why is he here? Did you bring him here?" she asked Lu Xixiao.

Lu Xixiao: "Didn't you, Miss Wen, invite him here?"

"Why did I invite him here?" She only told Jiang Yingbai, but didn't invite him. Wen Li turned her head and looked at him again, muttering, "This guy, he really has nothing to do."

Wen Li ignored Jiang Yingbai and told Lu Xixiao: "That's Sister Xi."

"It turns out to be Mr. Lin." Lu Xixiao nodded slightly.

He couldn't help but look again, lost in thought.

It seemed like something was about to burst out from my heart.

"We haven't seen each other for so long. I should take off my mask and have a good chat with you face to face, but I really don't want to take off the mask tonight. Sorry, Xiaobai." Lin Zhuxi said.

Jiang Yingbai immediately said, "It's okay, Sister Xi, if you don't want to pick them, then don't pick them. It's even better if you don't pick them."

"What's good about it?" Lin Zhuxi asked with a smile, looking up at him: "Huh? Xiaobai, are you hot? Your face is so red?"

It would have been fine if Lin Zhuxi hadn't said anything, but as soon as he did, Jiang Yingbai became like a steam engine, and it felt like smoke was coming out of his ears.

He touched his face awkwardly: "Yes, it's a little hot."

Damn it, I must look like a big roasted sweet potato now, so ugly.

"I, my skin is quite sensitive, I can't stand the heat."

Lin Zhuxi teased him: "Are you shy because I tied your tie? When did you become so shameless?"

Jiang Yingbai, who was speechless, could only laugh.

Lin Zhuxi taught Jiang Yingbai three ways to tie a tie. When he was finally helping him straighten his collar, Simon asked coldly, suppressed in anger, "What are you doing?"

The next second, Simon grabbed Lin Zhuxi's wrist with great force. Lin Zhuxi was forced to distance herself from Jiang Yingbai and turned towards Simon.

Jiang Yingbai's expression changed instantly. Without thinking, he reached out and grabbed Simon's hand that was tightly holding Lin Zhuxi, and scolded Simon in English: "Let her go."

He forced himself not to punch Simon in the face.

"Xiaobai." Lin Zhuxi couldn't help but speak with some worry.

Simon stared at Jiang Yingbai with disgust and warned, "Take your dirty hands away."

Jiang Yingbai was not afraid at all, nor did he intend to retreat. He tightened his grip on Simon's wrist and said, "I told you to let her go."

With Jiang Yingbai's help, Lin Zhuxi struggled to break free from Simon's grip and hurriedly said to Jiang Yingbai, "Xiaobai, let him go."

Faced with this guy who was rude to Lin Zhuxi, Jiang Yingbai did not let go immediately.

The two faced each other.

Simon's face looked very ugly under the mask. He moved slowly and turned to Jiang Yingbai.

Seeing this, Lin Zhuxi spoke again: "Xiaobai."

Jiang Yingbai then slowly let go.

Simon's wrist was red.

He glanced at his wrist, then slowly lowered his hand. He raised his eyes and looked coldly at the young man with a Chinese face in front of him. He said, "If I remember correctly, you are not among the guests I invited, right?"

Jiang Yingbai hasn't spoken yet.

Lin Zhuxi stepped forward to block the man behind him and said to Simon, "I brought him here. If Mr. Dupont doesn't welcome him, I will take him away now."

Simon's green eyes were fixed on Lin Zhuxi.

After a moment, Simon suppressed his unhappiness and chose to give Lin Zhuxi a chance: "Dance with me and let this matter go."

He was so firm that it seemed like he was giving an order.

He didn't really want to dance with Lin Zhuxi, but wanted to use this opportunity to suppress Lin Zhuxi to demonstrate his power and at the same time slap Jiang Yingbai in the face.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhuxi refused without giving any face: "I'm tired and don't want to dance. Mr. Dupont has found someone else."

Simon: "What did you say?"

Lin Zhuxi was more direct this time: "I said I won't jump."

Having been humiliated twice in front of this Huazi man, Simon's strong self-esteem was insulted, and his anger was almost uncontrollable. He put one hand in his trouser pocket, lowered his body slightly, and leaned in front of Lin Zhuxi's face, reminding her coldly: "Don't forget your identity."

Jiang Yingbai took a slight step, trying to push Simon away who was too close to Lin Zhuxi.

Lin Zhuxi's momentum remained undiminished: "Don't forget, we are still nothing, and there will be no relationship between us in the future."

Simon was so angry that his cheeks were clenched tightly. He stared at Lin Zhuxi, nodded slightly, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Very good."

He slowly stood up, glanced at Jiang Yingbai, then turned around and strode away.