I forgot how long it took, but after a round of applause rang out again, the lights in the venue turned on, and the crowd began to stand up and move towards the door.
Looking up again, Leng Shaotian's shadow was no longer on the stage.
"Is it done?" She turned around and asked the manager. However, this woman's face was blushing. What was going on?
"It's so handsome. How can there be such a perfect man in the world!" Then, Mo Xiyu heard the woman next to her sigh.
She curled her lips and continued, "You mean Leng Shaotian?"
"Of course, otherwise, who do you think it is?" With a twist of his waist and hips, the manager squeezed into the crowd.
Mo Xiyu sighed softly, this is reality, she was still like that when she was needed just now, and now she turns around...
He glared at the manager's back as he hurried away.
Just as she was about to leave, her arms suddenly tightened, and then a strong force pulled her hard. She was caught off guard, and her whole body "bumped" into the instigator, and then Leng Shaotian's cold and indifferent voice spoke to her.
There was a sound overhead.
"Miss Mo, today's introduction was very exciting!"
Mo Xiyu stood up straight and looked around. When she realized that she was the only one left in the venue at some point, no, it was her and Leng Shaotian, she turned back and looked at him, "Thank you, Mayor Leng!"
Then, she turned back and walked toward the door with a cold face. Sometimes, she really didn't understand what Leng Shaotian was thinking about every day. Did Heshe need him to inspect this century-old industry?
"Mo Xiyu, stop!" The sudden low roar startled Mo Xiyu. She turned her head and looked over, and met the man's gloomy handsome face and his frightening deep eyes. Mo Xi
Yu Buqiu's legs became weak for a moment...
It was undeniable that she felt a little timid looking at Leng Shaotian's angry look.
Then, he thought again that there seemed to be no reason for him to be so afraid of her. After thinking about it, he straightened his chest and said to him: "Mayor Leng, do you have any other instructions?"
"I'll pick you up tonight!"
Mo Xiyu's footsteps suddenly stagnated, as if they were filled with lead. She could not take another step. She turned around slowly and replied to him calmly, "No!"
Come to pick her up again? She counted on her fingers. Over the years, as long as he said he would come to pick her up, it was all empty talk. After a long time, she only thought that he was just talking, and at this moment, she didn't even want to
Asking for trouble.
"No? Do you want to wait for He Chao to send you off or wait for that boy Xue Ruan?" Under the dim lights of the venue, Leng Shaotian's handsome face was cast by layers of overlapping halos, making it look dreamy and unreal.
Looking at her, he sneered sarcastically.
Mo Xiyu turned back to look at him, a little speechless.
This man may not know that his behavior and tone at this moment sound very much like a man in love who is jealous.
Although, Mo Xiyu felt that this possibility was simply more difficult than winning the special prize.
At this time, the door opened from the outside, "Mr. Mayor, these are the clothes you want!" A receptionist came in nervously carrying a tray, lowered his head, put the clothes on the table, and then panicked
Withdrew.
Mo Xiyu looked at that suit of clothes and felt a little familiar.
She was in a daze, and it wasn't until she was pushed into the fitting room next to the venue that she regained consciousness. "What are you doing?" She turned around, stared at Leng Shaotian, and asked sternly.
"You feel comfortable dressing up like this for others to see?" Leng Shaotian glared at her and responded angrily.
Mo Xiyu lowered her head and looked at her clothes, then raised her head and looked at the tray in Leng Shaotian's hand. She suddenly realized that no wonder it looked familiar. It was her work clothes.
But when she saw that he had followed him in and had no intention of going out, she pulled her lips unnaturally and said, "I want to change clothes, you can go out."
"It's not like I haven't seen it before. Why are you being pretentious?" However, Leng Shaotian was leaning in the door with a smile on his lips, but he didn't look like he was leaving at all.
Mo Xiyu curled her lips in embarrassment, not understanding what he meant, so she turned her face away, bit her lip and said, "Leng Shaotian, I can't change you like this!" She really didn't know what this man was doing recently.
Okay, haven't we been getting along peacefully for four years? This is fine, so why is there all this fuss all of a sudden?
She didn't believe in their relationship. He didn't know it. It was just a name. To put it bluntly, she hadn't even touched Leng Shaotian's hand in four years.
Leng Shaotian didn't take her anger seriously. He leaned close to her and trapped her between his body and the wall with his arms. He smiled evilly, "If you don't want to change, I don't mind changing it for you. Anyway, it's a woman."
I've always been good at making clothes!"
"Leng Shaotian, you are a pervert!" Mo Xiyu was a little angry, but as soon as she finished speaking, she felt a chill in her chest, and the rut fang under her tube top jumped away. She was so embarrassed that she pressed her chest with one hand and her chest with the other.
Go push him, "Leng Shaotian, you have gone too far!"