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Chapter 47: Didn't you see someone broke up in love?

He yelled angrily at her: "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen someone's lovelorn relationship?"

Xiaomi climbed up from the ground, shrugged, and replied eloquently: "Didn't you realize that I've been watching?"

"You..." Imoni was immediately trembling with anger at her words.

He stood up from the ground with a snap, wiped the tears on his face, and threatened: "Don't be too happy too early, huh!"

After saying that, he stepped on his high heels and walked out.

As soon as I walked to the door, I was stopped by Xiaomi behind me.

"Wait a minute, do you want to know why Mr. Leng doesn't like you, someone you've known for 2 months, but likes someone you've known for only 2 hours?" Xiaomi asked in a slow tone.

Imoni suddenly froze, turning her back to her, waiting for her answer.

Seeing that she was indeed attracted by his words, Xiaomi couldn't help but smile secretly in her heart.

He pretended to clear his throat, then coughed a few more times, and then said: "Haha, actually, this is very simple. There is only one reason, that is, Mr. Leng doesn't like women like you who have a curvy front and back.

Haha... So not every man is good with big breasts and a big butt!"

"You..." Imoni was immediately so angry at her words that she clenched her fists.

"What's wrong? Are you not convinced? Did I say something wrong?" Xiaomi asked.

Xiaomi was so angry that she shook her tightly clenched fist, then stepped on her high heels and swayed away with her butt as big as a winter melon.

"Hahahaha..." Xiaomi was holding her stomach with her hands and laughing uncontrollably. It was the first time she discovered that teasing someone was such a fun thing.

Then he hurriedly rushed to the door of the store, waved to Imoni's walking back, and shouted loudly: "Bye bye..."

When Imoni heard her voice behind her, she immediately twisted her body in anger and sped up her pace to leave.

Downstairs, Bai Tang was following the conditions proposed by Leng Zimo, wearing an evening dress that was too awkward for her, and walking on the runway like a catwalk on a pair of high heels that were 10 centimeters high.

Catwalk on stage.

This kind of gait was the most awkward walk in Bai Tang's life, and it was also the slowest time in his life when he realized that time passed by.

Sitting on the seat, Leng Zimo was very satisfied with her performance. He didn't expect that he just temporarily taught her catwalk skills in the elevator when he got off the elevator, and this woman learned it so quickly.

And she also walked in style. Although it was still a little inferior to those who were professional catwalkers, but compared to those models who were just starting out on the catwalk, it was already on a higher level.

Facing the reporters in the audience who were filming me crazily.

Bai Tang not only kept a bright and sunny smile on her face, but also insisted on walking back and forth on the catwalk countless times wearing her 10-centimeter high heels.

The hands have to keep changing their movements and never stop.

Bai Tang couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "It seems that this 100,000 yuan is really not as easy to earn as her mother."

When Imoni walked out of the elevator and saw Bai Tang standing on the stage, her face turned black with anger.

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