Li Moya was designing clothes when Fang Keke came here.
"Brother Li." Fang Keke smiled lightly, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Li Moya wearing a pair of rimless glasses.
Unexpectedly, he had a different taste when he opened his eyes.
Li Moya saw Coco's slight smile, and also noticed Long Xiaozuo on the side, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Brother Li, today the president is bored and comes to try on clothes with me."
"That's it." Li Moya left his workbench and walked towards Long Xiao.
"I thought people like Mr. Long would be very busy, but I didn't expect to come here when I have time." Li Moya said calmly.
He must have met this man several times. Although he had not spoken to each other, he knew that he was a great person. There was no need to go and find out anything, so he learned about Long Xiao's withdrawal from Long Hao.
Long Xiaocai looked at him, "I'm here to see the works of famous designers. After all, Coco is mine."
What? Fang Keke was stunned for a moment and looked at Long Xiao retreating. What was this man talking about?
Li Moya looked at Coco with a doubt in his eyes, but saw Coco's embarrassed smile.
"Keke, I've changed your clothes, go ahead and try them on." Li Moya handed the designed clothes to Keke.
"Oh, okay. I'll go right away." Coco nodded obediently, took the clothes and walked into the fitting room.
At this time, the girl from the studio walked in with coffee, put the coffee on the table, and looked at Long Xiao with fascinated eyes.
This man and woman are so stylish and really handsome.
Long Xiaocai took a light breath of coffee and looked at Li Moya.
"Why do you want Coco to be a model?" She has always been curious about this question.
Keke is not that kind of pretty girl, or should I say, she has nothing to do with being pretty. According to Long Hao, she is just cute at most.
He didn't understand that anyone would be willing to let such a girl become a model?
Li Moya smiled and said, "Have you asked me this question before? I thought you wouldn't ask it again."
"Really?" Long Xiaocai disagreed. "Let me state in advance that I have nothing to do with her, I'm just curious."
He had to tell himself that he was just out of curiosity when he came back today and didn't care about that woman at all.
Li Moya looked at him and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Does this count as there being no three hundred taels of silver here?
"Keke is cute, very innocent, and a very nice person."
"How do you know she's nice?"
"Guess."
Guess? Long Xiaocai couldn't help but sneer.
"Then you really should get to know her well. She has a confused personality, is slow to do things, and often gets into trouble." Long Xiaocai said indifferently.
Even after saying so much, I found that I didn't hate her very much.
Li Moya couldn't help but smile after listening to her words, "Really? But the more this happens, the more it means she is cute." Li Moya praised without concealment.
Long Xiaocao looked at him with squinted eyes, seemingly a little dissatisfied. At this time, a voice sounded.
"Honey, I'm back, guess who I just saw in the elevator, I saw Man Shu." Ling's charming voice sounded.
Asking the voice, he looked around and saw Ling wearing white casual trousers, matching his white shirt. He specially brought a pink scarf. His fair skin that had just been treated would make women jealous, and his hair was also done.
shape.
"Moya." Yao Manshu looked at Li Moya and nodded slightly. His colleague also noticed Long Xiaocai on the side and couldn't help being stunned. "Xiaocai, why are you here?"
"Manshu, you..."
"Do you know each other?" Li Moya was a little surprised.
Yao Manshu nodded, "Xiao Cai is my friend, but it's a little strange that you also know me." In my memory, Xiao Cai has never interacted with people who engage in art, and she has collaborated with Li Moya for such a long time.
I heard they knew each other.
Seemingly seeing Chu Yao Manshu's question, Long Xiaocao said slowly, "I'm here with Keke so I can try on clothes."
"Coco?" Yao Manshu was stunned for a moment, then remembered that Li Moya had said before that he found a model before walking on the stage.
That person can’t be Fang Keke!
"Moya, the model you are talking about is Coco?" Yao Manshu asked nervously.
"You also know Keke, that's just right. You can see Keke's appearance after trying on clothes later. You will definitely be surprised."
"Really?" Yao Manshu smiled, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Why can I meet Fang Keke wherever I go?
Although she is only a partner of Li Moya Studio, she is still very uncomfortable knowing that Coco will be the main show this time.
And just when she was feeling uncomfortable, Ling on the side was very excited, and his eyes never left Long Xiao's body since he came in.
He is really a man, the most handsome man I have ever seen.
"Are you Keke's friend? Me too. My name is Ling, what's your name?" He walked to him excitedly.
Long Xiaocai squinted his eyes and looked at this neither male nor female person, and he couldn't help but frown.
"How does Keke know someone like you?" Long Xiaocai said disdainfully.
"We met at Yindi." Ling ignored his arrogant attitude and said with a flattering look.
The more indifferent he is, the more he likes it.
Silver Emperor?
Long Xiaocai looked at him in surprise, looking at his evil look, and probably knew something.
"Are you the man that Keke introduced to be a model?"
"Keke told you?" Ling looked excited, then said nervously, "What is your relationship with Keke? Why does she tell you everything?"
"I am her creditor."
"So you are no longer lovers!" Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Long Xiaocai could not help but frown, as if he was a little confused.
"You like Coco?"
"I like you."
(⊙﹏⊙) Coco, who had just come out, would definitely have nightmares when she heard such a confession that vomited blood.
With a smile on his face, and his bright eyes filled with the unique electricity of peach blossoms, Ling looked at the angry Long Xiaozui on the side.
He looked even cooler when he was angry, and it made people like him very much! He stared at her fiercely, and under his straight nose was a thin, naturally rosy lip. Some people say that men with thin lips are ruthless, and he likes to be cold-blooded and ruthless.
A man. He was wearing a silky white shirt, fitted low-waisted trousers, and a pair of strong, straight long legs. He exuded an innate sense of pride and nobility in his coolness, and looked unapproachable.
This is simply the best thing in the world, and he likes it very much.
"I like you, what do you think?" Ling spoke again.
At this time, Xiaocai squinted his eyes, seeming to be extremely dissatisfied.