Devon's smile is becoming abnormal.
Mu Yiling:???
What about Bruno's little lover? So what about the girls who care about the nightclub?!
And invite him to pick up girls?
When Luo Chenxi saw that she was going to roll over again, she coughed quickly: "ladies and gentlemen, have you forgotten that there is still a lady here?"
Devon regained his composure, coughed twice, said "I'm sorry" and resumed his serious state. He continued to introduce London's historical sites.
The question Mu Yiling wanted to ask just now was interrupted by this accident and held back.
He was also big hearted and soon forgot about it.
Luo Chenxi secretly relieved herself and said "sorry" in her heart.
In order to avoid her husband killing her from T city tomorrow and tying her back, we can only let this handsome boy carry the black pot for a few more days.
Luo Chenxi half leans on the back of the chair, does not listen to the introduction of Devon, and is not interested in the street view outside the window.
She studied in London for a year. When she was young, she was outgoing and fond of playing. She also went to the bars mentioned by Devon, let alone the ordinary scenic spots.
Luo Chenxi takes her mobile phone and sends wechat attentively.
First, send one to her husband, and attach a group photo of her and Mu Yiling sitting in the car, so as to make vinegar king at ease.
Mu Yichen's reply is very quick, concerned about her body, asked her the next journey.
Luo Chenxi began to answer very seriously, but later, more and more questions, endless, she gradually lost patience.
As he was thinking about how to end the conversation, Devon in the driver's seat in front of him suddenly said, "OK, the show is not far ahead. It's three kilometers away from this door at most."
Hearing this, Luo Chenxi sent Mu Yichen a "busy work, chat back" in a hurry, then raised her head and looked out of the window.
Only a look, her face expression instantly stiff, hands shaking, almost dropped the phone.
"This... Isn't this the Royal Academy of art of Y?" Luo Chenxi said in dismay.
"Miss star, you know this is the Royal Academy of art! Have you been here before? If I had known you had been in London, I would not have said so much nonsense. "
Luo Chenxi frowned and said in a low voice, "well, I did come here, but it was many years ago."
Seven years ago, she entered the Royal College of art for the first time.
She has just come of age, and it is the first time to go abroad. However, her heart is not afraid, but full of beautiful dreams.
It is said that the Royal Academy of art of Y country is the cradle of top designers. Luo Chenxi, who was young and vigorous at that time, was very confident in her talent. She felt that after entering this famous school, she would stand out and step by step move towards the international stage.
And in the first year of school, everything did move in the direction she expected.
In the first class, she showed amazing talent and made the teachers pay attention to her.
After that, she won the first prize in the big assignments again and again, won the highest scholarship of the college, won the first prize in the final show, and even got the only place in the college to go to the headquarters of the Fashion Association of Y country for internship.
In fashion, talent is everything.
It generously opened the door to this young genius.
Until... That dark and cold night, everything suddenly stopped.