Qiao Yuanfei on the other side, holding his breath, went to his seat and sat down.
Without looking at Zhuo Liye, he took out the notepad and pen from his bag, drew a little man on the paper, and then took the tip of the pen and forced it.
In my heart, I silently read the name of Fanyu
Zhuo Liye on one side, looking at her divine talk, was full of dullness.
"Fay, are you ok?"
"Leave me alone and let me kill this scum man!" Qiao Yuanfei didn't raise her head either, but she poked at the villain.
Within three seconds, zhuoyono suddenly reached out to block the notepad in front of her and let her stop.
Qiao Yuanfei frowned discontentedly. When he was about to let go, zhuoyono had lowered his voice to remind her.
"Here comes Fanyu."
These four words seem to be poisonous.
Jo yuan Fei swished back her hand.
In the next second, he quickly closed the notepad and put the notepad and pen back into his bag.
If nothing happened, look back at Fanyu who came towards her.
I watched him pass her and sit in front of her.
Fusi came slowly and sat next to him.
Qiao Xiaoyan greets Qiao Yuanfei.
"It's a coincidence, Miss Qiao, that we meet again."
“……”
Unfortunately.
The invitation letter was intentionally sent to her by Fanyu. He must have known the seat number in the morning.
I even sat in front of her on purpose.
Would you like to take Fusi to demonstrate in front of her?
Qiao Yuanfei couldn't even smile.
It's Zhuo Liye. Seeing that she hasn't spoken, she's very gentlemanly taken over the topic for her.
"I heard that in today's clothing exhibition, all tie dyed fabrics are made by Miss Fu Xi, and several of them are designed by you. I didn't expect that you were so young."
"You're welcome, Mr. Zhuo. It's my pleasure for you to come here."
Fu Xi reaches out and shakes with zhuolino.
Fanyu saw zhuolino, who appeared for Qiao Yuanfei, with a dark face.
Seeing Qiao Yuanfei smiling at zhuolino again, his heart was even more blocked.
He counted thousands of times, and missed zhuoyono!
I thought that as soon as I saw Qiao Yuanfei jealous, he would immediately explain clearly, and then take the opportunity to ask for a marriage and turn people around
As a result, Qiao Yuanfei seems to have nothing, but he is about to be drowned in vinegar!
"Why hasn't the fashion show started?" Fanyu impatiently pulled on his tie.
Realizing that his tone was wrong, he looked at Fu Xi with emotion and added a sentence.
"I'm looking forward to seeing your work."
"Bang --"
there was a dull sound behind him.
With Qiao Yuanfei's explanation.
"I'm sorry, I accidentally kicked the chair."
In front of Qiao Yuanfei is Fu Xi, and in front of zhuolino is Fan Yu.
When Qiao Yuanfei kicked her, Fu Qian didn't speak yet. Fanyu stood up and considerately changed his position with her. He sat in front of Qiao Yuanfei.
He looks sideways at Fu Xi and touches her head.
"You are timid, others are rude, I'm afraid to scare you."
"Bang --"
Qiao Yuanfei kicks on the chair again.
Without waiting for Fanyu to look back at her, she has already turned around to look at zhuolino and stretched out a leg.
An innocent face.
"I don't know what happened today. My feet are a little uncomfortable. I always kick into the chair."
Zhuo stands in the wild and leaves fall to know the autumn. He immediately cooperates.
"Is it uncomfortable? I'll knead it for you. "