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dust settled

Suddenly, the door of the dressing room opened, and Ye Yuchen stood behind her in a suit and leather shoes. Ling Fei yelled: "You ghost, you can't walk without making a sound. Also, why do you change clothes so fast..."

Ye Yuchen said nothing and walked straight out.

Ling Fei quickly caught up with him: "This way."

The suit fit really well. It was tailor-made according to Ling Baifan's figure. Ye Yuchen looked burly, but he was a typical person who looked slim when he put it on and had something material when he took it off. The close-fitting streamlined design made him have slender legs, strong buttocks, and a head held high.

With a straight chest, a majestic figure, and a straight back, Ling Fei had to admit that in fact, this suit of clothes suited him better than Ling Baifan. It was tailor-made for him.

She followed Ye Yuchen and saw the way the dean looked at Ye Yuchen. She knew that the dean was very satisfied. This time it completely exceeded his expectations!

The ribbon-cutting officially begins.

The moment Ye Yuchen cut off the red flowers with scissors, all the cameras and video cameras perfectly recorded this moment.

And Ling Fei's heart finally settled.

She stood in the distance and watched the dean shaking hands with Ye Yuchen cordially, and immediately stepped forward with a smile: "How is it, dean, I completed the task beautifully this time."

"Beautiful, beautiful." The dean nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Ling Fei, please stay with Xiaoye first. I'll go over and talk about something first, and we'll talk later."

"Okay, Dean, go ahead and do your work, and leave the rest to me."

Ling Fei saw off the dean and was about to turn around to thank Ye Yuchen, but when she turned around, there was no one behind her.

She quickly returned to the changing room, where only the suit she had just changed out of was hung neatly. She reached out and touched it, and it was still warm, which was the remaining body temperature belonging to Ye Yuchen.

Ling Fei hugged her suit and was a little dazed.

Noila Mo came in to look for her: "Ling Fei, what are you doing here? The dean is looking for you everywhere. Come out quickly. Hey, where is the handsome guy who came with you? I also want to ask you, where did you find him?

This is the best..."

Ling Fei put down her clothes and said, "I just grabbed it from the roadside."

"Wow, how is it possible? Could it be the man who called yesterday? Oh my God, Ling Fei, I really found it for you? You are so amazing."

Ling Fei accepted her compliment with a smile and walked outside. The dean looked for her everywhere: "Ling Fei, where is that Xiao Ye?"

"Let's go." Ling Fei shrugged, with a sparse and normal look on her face.

"Leave? Why don't you ask him to stay a little longer? I still have a lot of things to say to him." The dean stamped his feet again and looked at Ling Fei with a look of hatred for steel.

Ling Fei rolled her eyes: "Dean, I'm very busy. Just taking some time out of my busy schedule is already very honorable. By the way -" Ling Fei spread her palms in front of him and said, "Appearance fee

Woolen cloth."

The dean glared at her: "You are indispensable. I need someone now."

"I'm leaving now. I've changed my clothes. Dean, I'm not going to lie to you. Otherwise, you give me the appearance fee first and I'll call him later?"

The dean looked at her for a long time: "Okay, Ling Fei, I can give you the appearance fee, but about the photo I just took..."


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