It's all girls, what are you afraid of?

A beauty worth looking at.

When Zhao Qingshi walked up, he found that Wei Lianxiang was flipping through a colorful fashion magazine.

"Miss Wei came early." Zhao Qingshi said, and naturally sat on the chair opposite Wei Lianxiang, because it was near the window, not counting the window, there were exactly three chairs.

Wei Lianxiang raised her head and smiled, but she didn't answer the question, "Why doesn't Miss Zhao call me Linda?"

"I'm used to it. After all, I'm not working now, aren't I?" Zhao Qingshi also smiled, leaning on the table with both hands, overlapping in the air, wearing a loose gray sweater on the upper body, with the cuffs rolled up, revealing a slender body. The white wrist was simply decorated with a Blancpain Villeret, and the overlapping fingers looked tender and transparent in the sun. Taking advantage of Zhao Qingshi's delicate smiling face, he balanced the aura for no reason.

"Yes." Wei Lianxiang nodded, and had to look at the person opposite again. She always felt that Master Zhao Qing was different from the one he saw last time. It was not obvious that he was around Zhou Zhou earlier. Now, the fangs?Want to dominate the conversation?He also took the opportunity to mock himself a little.

"Then when will I take office?" Wei Lianxiang closed the magazine to show respect.

"These two days are the best. After all, I still have a big job waiting for Miss Wei."

"Okay, then I'll go tomorrow." Wei Lianxiang agreed without much hesitation.

"Thank you very much." Master Zhao Qing smiled.

"Don't say thank you, you will be my boss in the future. You said you have a job, so I came here quickly. I even went to Australia for a while."

"No, no, no, Miss Wei needs a period of time to get used to both the environment and mentality when changing jobs. Nothing can prevent you from relaxing."

Master Zhao Qing turned his watch and glanced down. There are still 2 minutes. Why hasn't Zhou Zhou come yet?Wei Lianxiang is really an old man, this kind of person is usually left to Shen Xingchuan to deal with, and he is too lazy to spend his brain cells on how to say the next sentence.

This Wei Lianxiang is also very different from what he saw in Shanghai today. The change seems to be after knowing that the relationship between Zhao Qingshi and Zhou Zhou is stiff.

Master Zhao Qing became even more angry.

Zhou Zhou, why are you at ease? !It's also clever to find me someone who doesn't put me by my side!

When Zhou Zhou arrived, he saw the two chatting happily, so he opened his chair and sat down. Seeing that there was no food on the table, only two cups of tea, he beckoned and called the waiter.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhou Zhou asked with a heavy nasal voice, and immediately looked at Master Zhao Qing.

"It's all right, the main thing is to welcome Ms. Wei, and I'm not familiar with this place, Ms. Wei should order first." Master Zhao Qing didn't look at Zhou Zhou, but looked into Wei Lianxiang's eyes and said.

A woman's intuition is very accurate, Master Zhao Qing felt that Wei Lianxiang was a threat, similarly, it seems that this kind of threat has already existed in Shanghai, when Wei Lianxiang was very interested and joked about her relationship with Zhou Zhou At that time, Zhao Qingshi was patronizing and embarrassed to go, but looking at it now, it really is that his emotional intelligence has not been well developed.

Wei Lianxiang smiled at Master Zhao Qing, her long and narrow eyes were slightly closed and looked very docile, but the arc that could not be covered by the flaming red lips was still a bit glaring.

"Okay." He closed the menu and read out the names of the dishes that were difficult to pronounce.

How should I put it, the constant curvature of the corner of the mouth seems to be a feeling of inexplicable excitement.

Zhao Qingshi glanced at Zhou Zhou coldly, please!

After a few people chatted for a while, the eight dishes were pushed up by eight gentle women in long cheongsams. The wooden and rattan carts made a "squeak" sound when pushed up, accompanied by the sound of gurgling water, but It looks so leisurely, and the food that looks like a work of art is placed on the transparent porcelain plate like white jade. They are all famous dishes from all over China. It is said that you can eat the most authentic taste here. The reason why it is so fast is also because There are 36 kitchens and [-] chefs in the whole restaurant, which is not luxurious.

Zhao Qingshi looked at the surrounding environment and the dishes on the table with a half-smile.

Wei Lianxiang seemed to be attracted by Zhao Qingshi's expression, and asked:

"How does Miss Zhao feel here?"

"The design pays attention to details and layout, and the atmosphere reveals a faint harshness for beauty, which is really shocking," Zhao Qingshi paused after speaking, and glanced at Wei Lianxiang, "it must be Miss Wei's handwriting."

"Haha," Wei Lianxiang laughed, "It's our store, that's right. I was free to play with interior design, but I didn't expect Ms. Zhao's eyes to be so poisonous."

"It's not that my eyes are poisonous. It's because your design style is so unique that people can't forget it."

"Miss Zhao can really talk." Wei Lianxiang smiled and shook her head.

This restaurant is indeed extremely elegant in every way, but it is too particular, which reveals a little greasy instead.This is Wei Lianxiang's style, but it is not too obvious and thorough in the interior design, but it is obvious in the clothing design.

The kind of clothes that look impeccable at first glance will feel a little greasy if you look at them too much, but when you take a closer look, your mind is stuck between the perfect and greasy, one more than perfect, more than greasy A little less, a very dangerous and bold design, most people lose their wives and lose their soldiers if they don't grasp it well, but Wei Lianxiang is a wonderful person who walks between them, making people unable to take their eyes off her. Moving away from the work, you will fall in love with the beautiful feelings at first sight.

That's why Zhao Qingshi was shocked and strongly invited. Designers like Wei Lianxiang are very marketable.

Feeling the strange atmosphere in front of him, Zhou Zhou, who had been left alone for a long time, felt a little guilty for no reason, and touched his nose.

The dog-legged person picked up a bright green cauliflower for Mr. Zhao Qing, knowing that Mr. Zhao Qing doesn't eat much meat, this little cauliflower is delicious.

Master Zhao Qing took it naturally, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly, his eyes were still fixed on Wei Lianxiang's face, a naked provocation.

Wei Lianxiang's smile gradually subsided, and finally she lowered her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and said to Zhou Zhou:

"How about it, eat, eat and see, the pretense has changed, but the taste has not changed?" A familiar tone.

"No change." Zhou Zhou lowered his head.

Master Zhao Qing's face changed slightly.

"It's been a long time, and the taste has long been forgotten." Zhou Zhou raised his head and smiled at Wei Lianxiang, flirtatious and dangerous, the warning in his eyes flashed away, Wei Lianxiang just smiled indifferently.

"The noodles I ate with Shishi before are amazing. When we have time, we will take you to try the new ones."

Hearing this, Master Zhao Qing took the opportunity to bow his head to eat and couldn't help smiling.

Wei Lianxiang's face froze slightly.

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☆、Chapter 32

In a sense, Master Zhao Qing is still the kind of person who loves work. Even when Zhou Zhou just left, which can be considered the most difficult time in her life, she did not throw her work away. On the other hand, since she was a child, in her bones, there has been an extraordinary sense of responsibility for her own life.

This caused her to forget about her emotions and desires while working.

For example, at this moment, she is abandoning all distracting thoughts and sitting around a table with Wei Lianxiang to discuss the case that has dragged on for a long time.

"Designing a wedding dress?" Wei Lianxiang flipped through the documents in his hand, and looked at Zhao Qingshi in surprise.

Master Zhao Qing nodded, "It's a friend of mine who is getting married and asked me to design two sets of wedding dresses with different styles for her. My ability is limited and my style can't be changed in a short period of time, so I thought of you."

"Hmm..." Wei Lianxiang nodded and turned to the last page, which was the basic information of the person who placed the order. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her body, which was half lying on the small sofa, straightened up.

"Luo Yun?!"

Master Zhao Qing nodded, but did not speak.

"She...she is going to get married?! No, even if she is going to get married, she won't..." She stopped in the middle.

Master Zhao Qing smiled knowingly, she knew Wei Lianxiang wanted to say, why did she ask you to design the wedding dress.

In fact, she thought so at first.

This list was originally scheduled for after Zhao Qingshi's new clothes were launched, but at this moment, it was put on the agenda because of Wei Lianxiang's arrival.

A business tycoon has lost his true love after he has been ups and downs in the mall for most of his life, but his status forced him to marry a woman who matched him well. I know a friend who is not very close, but after reading Zhao Qingshi's works, he warmly befriends Zhao Qingshi.

To be honest, Zhao Qingshi and she are not on the same level at all. If it wasn't for that woman who came forward with a smile at the beginning, the two of them might not have a little intersection in this life. She is also a little consolation for Zhao Qingshi alone in a foreign country .

Luo Yun, the real daughter of a family of three generations of rich merchants, has the aura of golden branches and jade leaves soaked in childhood, which makes people feel very distant. The two of them only had a little intersection when they were in Italy. Luo Yun returned to China before Zhao Qingshi returned to China. No, I didn't say hello, so Zhao Qingshi has no contact information.

Unexpectedly, she called her suddenly two months ago, saying that she wanted Mr. Zhao Qing to design a wedding dress for her, using the best materials and putting the most thought into it.If this is the case, Zhao Qingshi can actually bear it all by herself, but Luo Yun said that the wedding dress she wore must be the headline of the newspaper that day, and after that day, I will turn them into commodities and sell them.

So her request is actually a wedding dress that expresses her thoughts, a wedding dress that sells.

There are 24 sets in total. If Zhao Qingshi designed the previous set, she would not be able to change the style and join the latter one. If she came to the latter set, the previous set would probably be useless, so she thought of Wei Lianxiang.

Fortunately, when Master Zhao Qing asked Luo Yun if he was in a hurry, the woman on the other end of the phone said calmly:

"Not urgent."

Even if she wonders why a person has no joy of getting married at all, and why a wedding dress that may only be once in a lifetime should be regarded as a commodity, but all these are not something she should surpass. All she can do is to try her best to listen to this woman The story of her wedding dress expresses her soul.

But after having a two-hour conversation with Luo Yun, to be precise, after listening, Zhao Qingshi felt that this would be the first time she designed a sad wedding dress.

"She means to sell those wedding dresses?"

Wei Lianxiang said it almost screaming, it's not her fault, ever since she arrived in this office, she was almost frightened, it was the first time she played such a big game, she was a bit overwhelmed.

Leaving aside why Luo Yun hired Mr. Zhao Qing to design the wedding dress, let’s just talk about the fact that she wants to sell the wedding dress, so people have to wonder if she has someone’s soul changed. It is a low-level behavior that tarnishes marriage, and it is not Luo Yun's style. It is understandable to promote her fashion brand, but if it is so neat, it is Zhao Qingshi who promotes it.

It would be fine if Luo Yun knew that the wedding dress she was selling was designed by herself, but she might not know that it was designed by herself and put the name of Master Zhao Qing on it.

You know, this must be an excellent opportunity to gain popularity. It doesn't matter whether ordinary people know it or not. The most important thing is that the second generation in the capital, the high-end clothes they make are intended for them to wear. This is an opportunity. , There will never be a better opportunity than this, Luo Yun is advertising for herself! !

Although Wei Lianxiang's family was rich since she was a child, unfortunately, some things she experienced when she was young made her desperately want to squeeze into the real circle. It wasn't as popular as I thought it would be.

She has always claimed to be a character like Zhang Ailing. Even if she wants to make money from design, she is still talented, with a lot of talent.

A wave of frenzy surged straight up, all of this was like a dream.

Luo Yun, that's Luo Yun, really the core person in the world. Wei Lianxiang had heard of her name when she was studying, but she never had the chance to meet her. It can be said that she has always been hopeful. Unattainable fabulous woman.

"Luo, Yun." Wei Lianxiang muttered the name as if to himself, obviously it shocked her a lot.

"Is it the Luo Yun I know?" Wei Lianxiang still wanted to make sure.

"I don't know if you know it, but her name is Luo Yun." Master Zhao Qing didn't want to get entangled in this topic, so he got up and went to the lounge to pour a cup of coffee.

Tang Yu saw Zhao Qingshi's eyes and followed him like a dog.

"What's the matter, Director?"

"Go and serve the one in the office, I'll take a break here."

"it is good."

When the woman came in the morning, she couldn't bear to look at her. She always felt that she was a dangerous person. Now that her goddess looked so tired, she might have done something that both humans and gods hated her!

With grief and indignation, Tang Yu ignored Li Momo's eyes that were about to cramp, and rushed into Master Zhao Qing's office in a daze. When she entered, she saw Wei Lianxiang wearing a small purple suit, standing by the window and looking at her hands. In the file, the loose wide-leg pants outlined a pair of straight long legs of a woman, her hair was right on her back, neither long nor short, with a simple curvature, and there was no hair on her forehead, all tucked behind her ears, looking quiet and enchanting.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wei Lianxiang turned around leisurely, raised her eyes and saw a delicate and delicate little girl, but those big eyes swept her from head to toe with judgmental gaze.

"Master Wei, did our director ask me to ask if you need anything? She left in a hurry because of something." Tang Yu said in a loud voice. It's not that she doesn't understand the crooked things in the mall, but she just doesn't want to. Let Wei Lianxiang feel better.

Tang Yu has not seen this scene for a long time. The scene of fighting wits and courage with Zhou Zhou is still vivid in my memory. Now I have changed people. However, I didn’t like Zhou Zhou at the beginning because Zhou Zhou provoked me first, and at that time I was still deeply in love with Master Zhao Qing. Well, of course she was forced to fight back, but it's different now, it's her intuition as a woman now, she doesn't like this big beauty who should be popular.

"Oh?" Wei Lianxiang didn't have much time to think about Zhao Qingshi's intentions for this action, and was completely immersed in Luo Yun.

The eyes dimmed and changed, and something out of control was slowly sprouting.

"No need, I'll go back later, you go out first." After speaking, Wei Lianxiang turned around, closed the contract in her hand, and looked out the window with her arms crossed.

Tang Yu made a face at Wei Lianxiang's back, and came out without saying a word, but was dragged over by Li Momo who was waiting outside the door as soon as she came out.

"Oh my god, why are you still going in?" Li Momo looked serious.

"What's wrong? The director asked me to 'serve' her!" Tang Yu winked at Li Momo.

"Tsk! Let me tell you, that's an old fox, you'd better not get into trouble!" Li Momo stroked Tang Yu's hair.

"Cut you don't know him, so what are you talking about?" Tang Yu patted Li Momo's hand away.

"I know you." Li Momo said suddenly, and then dragged Tang Yu to the desk.

Looking at Li Momo's back, Tang Yu felt a little strange for the first time. After such a long relationship, she didn't seem to seriously ask what Li Momo's family did, even though she had been there and met her parents. But...it seems true, there are some things I don't understand yet.

When Master Zhao Qing came home, he was already having a headache from the two tasks started at the same time. He rubbed his neck tiredly and got into the elevator.

That time Zhou Zhou scared her so much that she went to the property to urge her the next day.

Stepping out of the elevator, I saw Zhou Zhou.

A tightly wrapped down jacket revealed a small face with a red nose, staring at Zhao Qingshi eagerly.

Zhao Qingshi kept his face sullen, pretending he didn't see it, and without a moment's pause in the eyes that passed Zhou Zhou, he opened the door with the key.

Seeing that the door was about to close, Zhou Zhou hurriedly pressed his hands into the crack of the door. His hands with clear knuckles but still white and tender, a pair of hands that could be identified as artists at a glance, were tightly clasped on the door frame.

The other hand hurriedly pulled out from behind, a bag of fresh vegetables and meat.

"Children, I'll cook something delicious for you." Zhou Zhou said hurriedly. He had been standing for a while, and his hands and feet were numb from the cold.

Master Zhao Qing finally raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Zhou lightly.

"what do you mean?"

"No... no, I know you haven't eaten every time you work overtime, so I'll make you something to eat."

"Heh!" Zhao Qingshi suddenly sneered, nodded, and looked around, "Zhou Zhou, I don't understand what I'm telling you? I said we're settled. Since you want to rubbish with me like this, I might as well." Let me tell you, you fainted at my door, I had to let you in, Wei Lianxiang was coming, I had to pick her up with you, I didn't mean it, really, you come and go when you call Playmate, follower who suffers the consequences of your childish and impulsive behavior, I can't do it, so..."

Master Zhao Qing paused. She was controlling her emotions. She saw Zhou Zhou's pale face, which was already so cold, and her eyes were flushed. The messy woman finally lost her pride at the moment her eyes were red, leaving only embarrassment and sadness all over her body.

"No, kid, no... I really, it's my fault, don't you..." The man explained while shaking his head.

"So, we can really say goodbye." Zhao Qingshi looked into Zhou Zhou's eyes without blinking, and said almost coldly.

Zhou Zhou seemed to have finally collapsed, put down his hands, and stared blankly at Zhao Qingshi, with warm liquid swirling in his eye sockets.

"But I want to kiss you, what should I do?"

Zhou Zhou's voice trembled, like a kite with a broken string, crumbling.

Zhao Qingshi's nails were so hard that they almost sank into the flesh.

"After all, you left me first." After finishing speaking, he closed the door.

For a long time, in the empty corridor, only the sound of doors being opened and locked upstairs and downstairs could be heard.

"Son, should I beg your forgiveness? How should I beg? It's really, really hard for me to make you so sad. Also, I walked away so gracefully that day. You should blame me and hate me, but I Love you, I've never been so unable to lose someone, I want to love you, crazy, love you..."

There was silence again in the air.

Zhou Zhou seemed to wake up from a dream, blinked his eyes, and put down the things in his hand.

"I put the things here, you can cook something to eat, I... I have to get an IV, let's go first."

The moment she turned around after speaking, tears fell down her face. She suppressed the regret and sadness that was about to come out, mixed with a little grievance, and fled in an attempt to retain the last bit of dignity.

She loved people so much and said such cruel words, which gave her real painful growth.

It's maddeningly painful.

After a while, the door opened, and standing inside the door was Master Zhao Qing, who remained motionless before closing the door.

Bending down to pick up the things on the ground, he looked at the corridor blankly, and when he realized that there was no one there, he rubbed his eyes bitterly.

For her, there is no more cruel role. She misses her to the bone, misses her like crazy, and pushes her away.

But she has to let Zhou Zhou understand that she is different, and she wants Zhou Zhou to love her more and belong only to her.

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☆、Chapter 33

Zhou Zhou fell into a serious illness the next day, an unprecedented serious illness. His whole body seemed to be taken out of his soul. He was lying on the bed wrapped in a down jacket in a daze, with his eyes closed, and he didn't eat or talk. Ashen look.

Some fox friends and dog friends came to visit one after another.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Xingchuan was a little speechless, thinking that Zhou Zhou was working there, but after looking at it, he found that those eyes with clear eyelids were tightly closed. As more and more people came, The words became more and more noisy, and gradually became a little noisy, and the eyes trembled slightly.

As if trying to hold back something.

Shen Xingchuan suddenly understood that if these people were chattering here again, Zhou Zhou would definitely go crazy.

"What's the matter?! Why is Young Master Zhou so weak today?"

"Oh my god, did you go to the show yesterday? I went and bought several pieces!"

"Get up quickly, we have another scene later!"

"I saw how embarrassing you were yesterday, haha!"

The scene gradually got out of control as people came, a dozen people crowded into a small bedroom.

This is Shen Xingchuan's small apartment, it's not big, it's just one of his many real estate properties, the momentarily deserted air seemed to be boiled by chattering voices, and there was a feeling of overcrowding everywhere.

Shen Xingchuan frowned, realizing that the situation was not good, he wanted to ask these people to leave first.

Before Shen Xingchuan could speak, Zhou Zhou, who looked like a dead body on the bed, suddenly slowly stretched out his hand from the quilt, and the slender finger like carved white fat gently placed it on the quilt.

The originally noisy crowd miraculously disappeared after this action.

That hand slowly grabbed the edge of a quilt and pulled it up to cover his face.

The mouth finally spat out the first sentence of these two days.

"roll!"

Everyone panicked on the spot. Even though this was in China, Zhou Zhou had no influence that made the second-generation ancestors so afraid. But when they played in the United States, Zhou Zhou was basically the leader. She was the best at playing. It was the most ruthless, so when Zhou Zhou finished saying "roll", a chill came up from the soles of his feet, and he reflexively wanted to leave.

But because of the problem of face, they all stood there in a daze.

Until Shen Xingchuan sighed and waved his hand, "Let's break up first, let's get together again at night."

When everyone dispersed, Shen Xingchuan stood by the bed with his pocket.

"What's the matter?!" Shen Xingchuan was also a little irritable.

To be honest, he has never regarded Zhou Zhou as a girl. On the contrary, his cherishment of Zhao Qingshi made him always disagree with Zhou Zhou during the relationship between Zhou Zhou and Zhao Qingshi. In his subconscious mind, there must be It was Zhou Zhou who first apologized to Teacher Zhao Qing, and it must be Zhou Zhou who brought out her trick again. It must be that Master Zhao Qing's 1 is good, and Zhou Zhou's 1 is wrong.

But the day before yesterday, Shen Xingchuan was nestling in his favorite small apartment looking at pictures of Baiziyu when he heard the doorbell.

It’s still strange in my heart. Not many people know that they have a house here, and almost no one knows that they like to come here to relax on Tuesday afternoons. The only one who knows may be Zhou Zhou who has been in close contact recently. He got off the sofa and went to open the door leisurely.

After opening the door, Shen Xingchuan turned around without looking outside.

"How did you come?"

After walking a few steps, I found that there was no movement behind me. I looked back strangely and settled there unconsciously.

Is that Zhou Zhou outside the door? !

There were snowflakes on the clothes and hair, which were half melted and soaked the clothes. The woman's face was bloodless, and her usually sharp eyebrows were also staring straight ahead in a daze. There was no light in the gray eyes, and the wet hair was sticking On the face, the whole body was trembling, and the whole person seemed to be only breathing in but not coming out.

After a pause, Shen Xingchuan finally saw the tear-stained face hidden under the mist, the small face that had been thinned by a slap because of illness and desperate work.

It was only at that moment that Shen Xingchuan realized that Zhou Zhou was also a girl, even a girl who was two years younger than him. Although he was usually more handsome than him, Zhou Zhou was still a soft girl. The abandoned puppy crawled pitifully under the eaves.

"Zhou..." Shen Xingchuan only said a word, then shut his mouth, stepped forward and dragged Zhou Zhou in, stumbling into the room with already frozen feet.

And from yesterday to now, this person hasn't gotten up from the bed, the down jacket on his body is dry, and even the sheets under his body have been steamed dry by the air conditioner, Zhou Zhou just didn't open his eyes.

Zhou Zhou in the quilt didn't speak, but the hand that was exposed outside holding the quilt was tightened, and the back of the white hand immediately showed bluish-white tendons and increasingly protruding bones.

It's not that Shen Xingchuan didn't think about Zhao Qingshi, but he heard about Zhao Qingshi's behavior in the office before, and he thought it shouldn't be. It's clear that he still likes Zhou Zhou. Now that Zhou Zhou is back next time, he's still thinking about not wanting to get involved. , let these two be wasted, now this... What's wrong?

Shen Xingchuan poked his head around, thinking that you have always loved to be clean, what's the matter, you didn't even take a shower? !

Just when Shen Xingchuan was at a loss, the person under the quilt slowly sat up, his face that was as white as paper yesterday was now as indifferent as a piece of ice sculpture.

"How is the investigation of Wei Lianxiang's matter?" Zhou Zhou seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and seemed to be holding on to his last thoughts, as if only the matter of Wei Lianxiang back then could arouse his interest.

Shen Xingchuan was stunned for a moment before he realized, "It's interesting to find out, but there are too few clues, you have to know that a long time has passed, and the Wei family also has influence in the capital, so it's too easy to do something without anyone noticing it. .”

Zhou Zhou nodded, his eyes subconsciously withdrawn, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and he looked at the silver quilt covering his body.

After a long time, he smiled lightly, but the arc disappeared for a moment, and then the dead silence returned.

"It's so boring now."

He muttered something in a low voice, and breathed a sigh of relief, the long and deep upper eyeliner was pulled to both sides with the movement of the eyes looking down, from Shen Xingchuan's perspective, it seemed that it was no different from the time in the United States.

Shen Xingchuan frowned.

"I'll go back when this matter is cleared up." Zhou Zhou said again.

Shen Xingchuan looked at Zhou Zhou in shock. One must know how much she had suffered in Germany in order to return to China. She was tortured both mentally and physically. He had heard from friends in Germany. It can be described as a secret that cannot be said.

It is said that the Haim family produced a second Ouyang Qingqing.

It can be said that Zhou Zhou is not ignorant of the impact and discussion that his actions will bring, but it is such a situation, Zhou Zhou still does that, it is really beyond Shen Xingchuan's expectations, because as early as when he was studying in the United States, Zhou Zhou once said that it is impossible for him to fool around with women for a lifetime, and that he has planned his life long ago, and there will be no more disturbances.

It's easy to say that Zhou Zhou, when he told Zhou Zhou's father in Germany that he wanted to marry a woman, what he experienced was definitely beyond the imagination of a good-natured young man like Shen Xingchuan.

"Go...go back?" Shen Xingchuan suddenly became a little hypocritical, and his voice trembled a little. If he went back like this, wouldn't Zhou Zhou's efforts in Germany be in vain? !

"En." Zhou Zhou replied very lightly.

Under the sun, it was pale and translucent due to working indoors all year round. Blue blood vessels could already be seen in the hands placed on the quilt, and the hair that had grown to the collarbone poured down, covering half of the face, revealing a profuse nose tip and diamond-shaped lips.

Sitting on the bed alone.

Shen Xingchuan wanted to go forward and touch Zhou Zhou's head, but finally he sighed and turned around to leave the room, closing the door gently.

a long time.

Zhou Zhou struggled to take out his mobile phone from the pocket of his down jacket, and made a call to Sean regardless of the distance across the country.

"Hi, is this Reya?" Sean's energetic voice was on the other end of the phone, mixed with some surprises, because the two usually talked on Facebook, but he still remembered the Chinese message that Reya gave him. Phone number.

"Well," Zhou Zhou said carefully, "Xion."

The tip of the nose was sour, and I felt aggrieved and wanted to shed tears.

"What's wrong?" Sean also heard something was wrong.

"Do you have time in January?"

"Yes, it happens that the company is on holiday."

"Then Sean," Zhou Zhou paused, raising his eyes to look at the sky outside the window. It was the first time he felt that Beijing was so strange, and it was the first time he felt the pain of the girl he liked was about to leave. Now only the gray blue color remained. The oppression of the sky.

And Sean was her redemption in that time of debauchery. At that time, she relied on Sean, depended on him like a brother, she was extremely grateful and intimate, more than a relative.

"I'm a little drunk, you come to China to pick me up on January [-]st, okay?"

"it is good."

Listening to the unhesitating voice over there, Zhou Zhou hung up the phone in a hurry, holding the phone tightly in his hands, trembling vigorously, and finally buried his head in his arms slowly.

I'm going to be tormented by you like crazy Zhao Qingshi, a person who has never said a cruel word is the sharpest dagger, piercing the heart.

December No. 30 is when Master Zhao Qing handed things over to Luo Yun. By then, the dust has settled. As long as we find out what happened to Wei Lianxiang back then, she will have no reason to stay here.

I'm a little tired and want to take a good rest.

Let me sleep for three days and three nights.

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☆、Chapter 34

Another eye-opener for Wei Lianxiang was that Luo Yun actually came to Zhao Qingshi's studio.

That afternoon, Master Zhao Qing was discussing the direction of the wedding dress with Wei Lianxiang when Tang Yu came in.

"Don't knock on the door when you come in!" Zhao Qingshi pretended to be annoyed, it seemed that Tang Yu was being bold.

"Hey, director, here's a lady, waiting for you in the lounge!" Tang Yu stomped her feet a little excitedly.

"What important person makes you so happy?!" Master Zhao Qing put down the documents in his hands.

"I don't know, it's just, it's so precious!"

Master Zhao Qing was surprised, could it be that Luo Yun came? !

He hurriedly opened the door and walked out of the office, walked past the tea room, and when he looked up, he could see a woman sitting on a chair in the open lounge.

The sunlight in the lounge is just right, the matte wooden rattan chair is covered with thick and soft cushions, and the woman sinks lightly in it, wearing an unknown brand of haute couture, a soft and comfortable long trousers, There was a coat hanging on the hanger at the side, a small face the size of a palm was facing out the window, with light makeup, a little bit of disinterestedness in his face, and he turned his head flatly.

A plain but dignified face.

Even if it is not as arrogant and domineering as the rumors say, but it makes people seem to be sure at a glance that this is Luo Yun.

"Teacher." Luo Yun nodded lightly.

Master Zhao Qing didn't pretend, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat across from him, "When did you come back?"

The Luo Yun in front of him is indeed different from the one in Italy. Master Zhao Qing still remembers the Luo Yun at that time, with short hair that hits the ear, and the style is docile, but there is still a great sense of hierarchy, which makes the whole person a It looks like a lively, powerful and well-educated girl. At that time, Luo Yun always liked to wear body-shaping trousers and leather jackets. Sometimes, the demeanor she got off the luxury car would make straight girls bend into mosquito coils.

The current Luo Yun, how should I put it, is very noble, the aura around her has become a lot colder, her brows are also clear and indifferent, different from Zhao Qingshi's calmness, she is plain without desires, short hair is also long Long, smooth and shiny on the shoulders.

But it was lifeless, like a doll that had been emptied of enthusiasm.

Zhao Qingshi was secretly startled, and thought of Luo Yun's phone call again, and sighed with emotion.

"Yesterday." Luo Yun replied warmly, but never looked at Wei Lianxiang behind him.

It's not that the glamorous Wei Lianxiang is unobtrusive, it's that Luo Yun has seen too many people like this, so she doesn't have the heart to pay attention any more.

"I'm here to ask you, how are you doing with the wedding dress I'm going to sell?"

Wei Lianxiang was a little excited. The Luo Yun in front of her was just like her arrogance when she was young, but it was this kind of arrogance that made Wei Lianxiang gravitate toward her. Now she can finally make friends, because the wedding dress was designed by her. of.

Master Zhao Qing slowed down, suppressing the pain in his heart