There were bursts of noise outside, and Song Nanqiao knew that an important person was coming.

As expected, Li You emerged from the crowd, well-dressed. He greeted everyone with a smile, as polite as a gentleman.

Song Nanqiao clenched her fists tightly, and her whole body was filled with anger.

The moment Li You saw her, he didn't hesitate at all. He threw away countless people and walked directly towards her.

Many people know that the private rooms inside are only suitable for family bosses like Tang Jingze to enter. Naturally, sharp-eyed and sensible people will not step into them.

"I knew you would come." Li You came up and sat down opposite her humbly, smiling and approachable.

But the restraint and embarrassment on his face can still be seen clearly.

Song Nanqiao just opened her mouth coldly, "Tell me, when did you come back? Have you seen her?"

Li You suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

There is avoidance in the eyes.

"No, I haven't seen it yet."

"Why?" Song Nanqiao frowned, with displeasure written all over her pretty face.

"Do you know how long she has been waiting for you? Do you know how much she has paid to wait for you to come back? Teacher, you really disappoint me."

The man in front of her was Song Nanqiao's design teacher since she was a child, and he was also her father's best friend. But eight years ago, he left the country and traveled alone, leaving her and his fiancée at the time, who was

Now Song Nanqiao's teacher, Luo Ying, is alone in China.

We have long heard about his success and fame, but it is extremely difficult to meet him in person. Some people even say that it is as difficult as going to heaven to meet Li You. He is a genius designer with eccentricities.

Li You, who was wearing a silver Taoist robe full of design, stood up and handed over a document he had already prepared.

"This is my gift to her, please help me bring it to her."

Song Nanqiao looked at the brown paper bag and frowned, "I won't, you have to send yourself there."

We haven’t seen each other for so many years. Teacher Luo Ying has been waiting for him. As of today, she doesn’t even have a boyfriend. It’s obvious that she is infatuated with her. She just keeps waiting for him.

"Nan Qiao, you know her character. If she knows I'm back and doesn't plan to leave the country, she will definitely..."

Li You sighed.

"Forget it, since you don't want to help, I won't let you do this..."

The next second, before he could finish speaking, Song Nanqiao snatched him away.

"Forget it, I am kind enough to bring it to you and give it to her for the last time. Li You, I hope you won't do this again in the future, or I will look down on you."

A grown man who always chooses to avoid relationships really makes it worthless for Song Nanqiao to replace his teacher Luo Ying.

"Thanks."

Li You's face was filled with regret and helplessness.

Song Nanqiao knew that she was not qualified to judge anyone's feelings, especially their feelings. In fact, she didn't know the details of what happened between them.

But what she understands is that a woman's youth is limited.

Song Nanqiao can understand Luo Ying's mood even more.

If she loves someone deeply and doesn't get what she wants, she will definitely go crazy if they meet again after many years.

It seems that we can somewhat understand Li You's current mood.

The banquet is still in full swing.

At this moment, Song Nanqiao had lost all thoughts.

After meeting people and getting things, she was still thinking about Luo Ying.

"I'll take the first step, and you can stay here with me."

She stood up and greeted Tang Jingze and Li You politely.

He hurriedly picked up his bag and left immediately.

She left in a hurry, and before Tang Jingze could mention it, "Your pigeon blood..."

But people have gone far.

Tang Jingze glanced at Li You and said, "I guess I'll have to borrow it some other time. My wife is particularly interested in this necklace."

"It's okay, I am also a designer and want to borrow it."

Li You shrugged indifferently.

Tang Jingze nodded, turned sideways and chased after him.

Keren has long since disappeared.

And the car was also allowed to drive away.

"I......"

Does this woman have something in her head?

How many people came out with no point in their psychology?

Tang Jingze, the dignified CEO of the Tang Corporation, was left at the venue, while his female companion left before him and drove away in the car.

One could almost say that he was abandoned.

If the media knew about it, he would probably make headlines!

It’s hard not to laugh your head off at all.

"Okay, Song Nanqiao, you are really good at it!"

I was so angry that I finally called Dawei.

Go home disgraced.

Song Nanqiao did not go back to the villa, but drove directly towards the teacher Luo Ying's small apartment.

Luo Ying has been living in an older and shabby apartment in the western suburbs.

That was her and Li You's former residence eight years ago.

No matter how high her net worth is now, how powerful her abilities are, or how many good reputations she has, Luo Ying has never had the slightest thought of leaving this place and moving to a place with a better environment to enjoy.

In her mind, they had had good memories in this place, memories of working hard together, and too much nostalgia. What was even more worrying was that Li You would come back one day and not be able to find her.

So she bought this small apartment, and she has been living in the former room 203.

Song Nanqiao went directly to the familiar second floor, stopped at the door of the familiar room, and took a deep breath.

She didn't know why, but she felt nervous at this moment.

I am more nervous than before when I have experienced so many ups and downs.

"Dang Dang Dang——"

She knocked on the door.

"Who?"

The voice inside was as clear and crisp as an oriole, with an intellectual and elegant charm, and the lingering sound lingered around. You could tell without even looking that there was a beautiful person living inside.

Sure enough, Song Nanqiao had just reported his name.

The person inside unlocked the door and let her in.

The dilapidated house, even though it has been renovated many times, is still old. For example, the walls are peeling off, and the entire corridor is filled with a weird smell.

It has the smell of old buildings and apartments.

"Nan Qiao? Why are you here?"

Luo Ying exudes the charm of an elegant woman, and her every move and smile is full of charm.

Wearing a shawl, her thin long hair was raised randomly, and her skin was as white and soft as a girl, as if the traces of years had never left any mark on her body.

"Teacher, coming so late doesn't disturb your creation, right?"

Luo Ying likes to be quiet and has never wanted to be disturbed by anyone from the outside world.

Even if you want to contact the teacher for official business, you have to go through her assistant, her niece, to be able to contact her. Otherwise, you have to rely on luck.

"No, I happened to be reading a book. I found it very interesting. By the way, when did you give me the picture I asked you to make last time? Yesterday, Xiaoye..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Song Nanqiao with a serious look on her face.
Chapter completed!