It wasn't easy for him to have a cold temperament all his life. It was just that he didn't have anyone by his side who could nurture him into a child with a happy temperament. Therefore, he didn't know how to express himself to others most of the time. However … even if he didn't know how to express himself to his good friend, he would try his best to let his good friend not miss out on his happiness.
He knew how much Lu Li cared about Wen Ning, and he knew that Lu Li had done many crazy things for her, so he didn't want Lu Li to miss out on his happiness at this moment because of a misunderstanding.
He had gained something before losing it, so he knew how painful it was to lose it, so he swore that he would never lose it again. But Lu Li was different. He had never had Wen Ning before, so he didn't feel any pain when he lost her again. In fact, work could offset a lot of time he missed Wen Ning …
But as time went by, the memories of him and Wen Ning would come back to his mind. Even if those memories would seep into his flesh and blood, he couldn't do anything about it.
Lu Li took a deep breath and lit a cigarette, but didn't put it into his mouth. He kept looking down at his toes. The two fell into silence. It had been quite a while before Lu Li looked at the cigarette that had burned out. He put out the cigarette butt, looked at Qiao Liang and chuckled. "I've never heard you say so much, and it's because of me."
"You're my friend, my sworn friend." Qiao Liang looked at Lu Li. He was about the same height as Lu Li, but Lu Li was a little shorter than him. From his point of view, it was as if he was looking at him when he lost Tang Xi …
Qiao Liang frowned, looked away and didn't look at Lu Li again.
Lu Li looked at Qiao Liang. He thought Qiao Liang felt uncomfortable after saying those words, so he turned up the corners of his mouth. Yes, sworn friends. They all regarded each other as their sworn friends, and each other was more important than their own lives, but they had never said that to each other … Not to mention Qiao Liang. With his personality, they thought they would never hear Qiao Liang say that they were sworn friends.
"If it was a misunderstanding, she would have come to me to explain, but so many days have passed, and she hasn't come to me." Lu Li's eyes had a dim gleam. He looked up at Qiao Liang and gave a self-deprecating smile. "Sometimes I even suspect that she confessed to me that day just to get the secrets of Long Xiao and my whereabouts from me, and then wipe out Long Xiao."
Qiao Liang raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Li through the floor-to-ceiling window. It had been quite a while before he said, "You taught Wen Ning. Don't you know her character?" Lu Li paused and Qiao Liang continued, "Do you think she is the kind of person who would betray morality and love for her own interests?"
…
After Tang Xi returned to her room, she opened her suitcase and took out her main clothes from it. This dress was designed by Tang Xi as the chief designer and Chu Ling as the assistant designer. Tang Xi almost put all her effort into making this dress. Tang Xi didn't know what to do with this dress, but she didn't know what to do with Chu Ling, who was the assistant designer.
The dress was composed of two colors, sky blue and dark blue. The design of the lower hem was a fluffy gauze skirt. The design of the upper part had a special requirement for the waist. The gorgeous upper part also had a very complicated design and stitching. This kind of dress was selective, and not everyone could wear it. However, this kind of dress would definitely give people a breathtaking feeling in the exhibition cabinet …
There was only one word that could describe this dress: Immortal.
The person who wore it must be a fairy. In Ning Yan's words, only a flower fairy was worthy of wearing such a beautiful dress.
Tang Xi hung up the dress and ironed it in her own way so that it wasn't damaged at all. Seeing that the dress had been ironed, she smiled and called He Wanyi. She didn't know what He Wanyi was doing. It had been quite a while before she answered the phone. "Rourou, what's up?"
Tang Xi raised her eyebrows. There seemed to be a little noise on the other end of the line. "Sister Wanyi, are you in the hotel?"
He Wanyi nodded. "I did a cover shoot for a Yiren magazine this afternoon. I just finished work. Their editor-in-chief wants to treat us to dinner. I might not be back for a while. It will end around 12 o 'clock. Is there anything urgent that you need me for?"
Tang Xi took a look at the dress she had ironed and shook her head. "Nothing. I'll call you tomorrow morning."
The other end of the line said, "I don't have any schedule tomorrow morning. I have an interview in the afternoon. I'll call you in the morning."
Tang Xi nodded, hung up the phone, looked at her dress and shrugged. Then she lay on the bed and played a game. After playing for a while, she felt bored, threw her cell phone aside and went to sleep.
He Wanyi hung up the phone, looked at Chu Ling who invited her to dinner and frowned. "Mr. Chu?"
Chu Ling smiled at He Wanyi and poured her a glass of wine. "Thank you for your cooperation, Miss He. I want to thank you on behalf of The Queen. You've done us a big favor."
He Wanyi looked at Chu Ling and pursed her lips. "I don't understand why Mr. Chu asked me to do this. Am I not qualified to be The Queen's endorser?"
"Of course not. It's our honor to have Miss He become The Queen's endorser, but I hope Xiao Rou can wear the main dress of our fashion show." Chu Ling looked at He Wanyi's incredulous look and shrugged. "Of course, Miss He, if you think it's OK, you can try on that dress. It's not that I don't want to be rude, but that dress really doesn't suit you."
The clothes he designed were usually tailored to the wearer.
Chu Ling looked at He Wanyi's impressive figure and raised his eyebrows. "Miss He, please believe me."
Seeing Chu Ling's naked eyes, He Wanyi glared at him. "What are you looking at?!"
Chu Ling shrugged. "Miss He, your figure is too good, so it's not suitable for you."
He Wanyi, "…" Haha, this was the first time she had heard that a girl with a good figure was not suitable for being a model!
"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Chu!" With that, He Wanyi picked up her handbag, snorted and turned to leave.
Chu Ling looked at He Wanyi's receding figure and smiled nonchalantly. It had been quite a while before he rubbed between his eyebrows and sighed. "Why is it so difficult for me to reveal my trump card?"
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