"Hey, what's the wind blowing? The dignified Young Master Mo actually came to the humble house." The woman who was drawing something with a pen saw Mo Jingyu and chuckled teasingly.
Mo Jingyu's tall and straight body walked in slowly, "Of course I will go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."
"Tell me." Dora put down her pen, walked to the side and poured two cups of coffee.
"Design a wedding dress for my wife."
A flash of light flashed in the woman's eyes, "I have more than a dozen cases in my hand. Look..."
Of course Mo Jingyu understood, and glanced at her angrily, "Ten times the price."
"Okay, I took it." The woman responded loudly, "Oh, Mr. Mo, you are so generous. It seems that the young lady must be of heavenly beauty."
"Don't do this, I don't believe you don't even read the news." Don't you know that Mo Jingyu's wife is very rare in this city.
"Haha, it seems you like that woman very much." Dora is Mo Jingyu's good friend and the world's top fashion designer. She knows a lot about Mo Jingyu, including the girl in his heart.
"I like it very much." He did not deny it.
"Do you just like it?" There should be love or something.
Mo Jingyu's eyes darkened, "What do you think?"
His mind does not allow anyone to guess, including good friends.
But it is obvious that Dora is a colorless person.
"What if that woman appears? What are you going to do?"
It's this question again. Bo Liangyin asked it, but he didn't reply. His friend asked it, but he didn't know how to say it.
"Mo Jingyu, you haven't thought about it?" Dora exclaimed, "This is not good. Although I have never been in contact with your wife, I know that she is definitely not a master who can be manipulated by others. If you don't have the answer,
I don’t know if I’ll be in trouble in the future.”
Women are all vengeful.
"You talk too much, I'm leaving first." He stood up, ignored Dora's expression of enjoying the show, and strode away.
Dora's face darkened when she saw him as a child, "Mo Jingyu, don't do anything that you will regret."
Walking out of Xianmeng Studio, I don’t know when it started raining outside. It was not heavy but very dense.
He opened the car door and was about to go home, but he saw a familiar figure, which made his heart beat faster. When he wanted to check again, there was nothing.
Weiwei, could it be her?
Shaking his head, he started the car and quickly disappeared into the rain.
In the restaurant on the opposite street corner, a girl sat behind the curtains and stared at the disappearing car in a daze.
She looked up at Xianmeng's signboard, her eyes slightly moist. He wanted to hold a new wedding with her? He even came to give that woman an engagement dress in person. Did he like her so much? Did he not miss her at all?