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Chapter 346: The designer is a bull 13 (5)

As expected of a designer, a men's shirt can create an outfit that is even more outstanding than an ordinary dress. It's really... extraordinary!

"Oh, that's it." Li Xiaoyou looked at the direction in which his friend disappeared and couldn't help laughing.

"What did you say?" Mu Chenfeng looked at her, and her snickering expression at that moment made his heart feel unique.

Long time no see, but happy.

A kind of eagerness that was about to come out lay in his heart, and the hand behind him slowly tightened, and then tightened.

The moment he saw her in the hospital, the moment he asked her who she was, he could clearly see the stiffening expression on her face.

There was an answer that was about to be revealed, and even though he knew it was so, he still had to ask that unfamiliar question that seemed impermanent but extremely hurtful.

That repeated car accident was the same as the scene when I was chasing her, and it looked like a playback of an old movie.

He did remember the past, but it was not a complete past by definition. It was a fragmented memory. Piecing it together, it was not difficult to associate it.

He remembered this woman's voice and smile one by one.

It's even carved into his bones. In the past, he only felt familiar. Now when he looks at the person in front of him, he feels even more urgent. But he can't, he can't yet.

"It's nothing." Li Xiaoyou hurriedly stopped laughing and cautiously shook his head in denial. "President Mu, I'm leaving first."

As she said that, she avoided him and held on to the stairs to go downstairs.

Every step I took with my back to him was filled with anxiety, as if my feet would slip if I was not careful. Even the palms of my hands holding the handrails were secretly sweating.

Watch her leave, watch her figure disappear at the corner of the stairs.

Mu Chenfeng suddenly felt heavy in his heart. If he hadn't told Shangguan, if he hadn't told him the truth about those years, if... he shook his head, a trace of sinisterness flashed in his eyes.

It's strange, it's not someone related to you who should have made that mistake back then. No matter who it is, as long as it is related to that person, I, Mu Chenfeng, will never let it go.

So, Li Xiaoyou, if this kind of damage is like hurting the enemy by one thousand and hurting yourself by eight hundred, then at least I will still hurt you with you.

Let’s go to hell together!

When Li Xiaoyou walked to the first floor, he miraculously saw Ou Ruoxi.

If you look closely, you will find that there seems to be something wrong with the other person's expression, but she is probably a gentle and knowledgeable woman, and she does not act too much. It's just that the man who was originally by her side has changed and turned into Ye Wuchen.

"Mr. Ling." Li Xiaoyou nodded as a greeting, took Ou Ruoxi's hand and asked, "Have you seen Situ?"

Ou Ruoxi was just about to shake her head when she was startled by the impatient voice behind her.

"What are you talking about?" Liu Feiyan's makeup became brighter again, looking much more refined than before.

Of course, she was still wearing the evening dress modified from a men's shirt.

Li Xiaoyou wanted to laugh when he saw him, but then he thought of business and asked hurriedly, "Have you seen Situ?"

Liu Feiyan tilted her head slightly, glanced sideways, pointed at the sky behind her and said indifferently, "It's up there."

Sure enough, it was on top! Li Xiaoyou was speechless.

The three women looked at each other, each thinking.

"Seventh Prince, you are so funny!" a female voice said.

Li Xiaoyou heard the sound and looked over, and sure enough he saw Huangfu Yi looking over provocatively among the flowers.

Childish! She didn't even bother to waste the energy of giving him a look.


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