Qiao Yuanfei on the other side, holding her breath, walked to her seat and sat down.
Without looking at Zhuo Liye beside him, he took out a notepad and a pen from his bag, drew a small figure on the paper, and poked vigorously with the tip of the pen.
I silently recite Fan Yu's name in my heart...
Zhuo Liye at the side looked at her dazed behavior with a dull expression on his face.
"Fay, are you okay?"
"Don't pay attention to me, let me stab this scumbag to death!" Qiao Yuanfei still poked the villain vigorously without raising her head.
Within three seconds, Zhuo Liye suddenly reached out to cover the notepad in front of her, telling her to stop.
Qiao Yuanfei frowned in dissatisfaction, and when she was about to let him go, Zhuo Liye had already lowered her voice to remind her.
"Fan Yu is here."
These four words seem to be poisonous.
Qiao Yuanfei withdrew her hand in a swish.
In the next second, he quickly closed the notepad, and stuffed the notepad and pen back into the bag with lightning speed.
Turning back as if nothing had happened, she looked at Fan Yu who was walking towards her.
He watched helplessly again as he passed her and sat in the row in front of her.
Fu Qian walked over slowly and sat beside him.
Qiao Yuanfei greeted Qiao Yuanfei with a sweet smile.
"Miss Qiao, what a coincidence, we meet again."
"..."
unfortunately.
The invitation letter was sent to her by Fan Yu on purpose, and he must have known the seat number early in the morning.
He even deliberately sat in front of her.
Do you want to bring Fu Qian to demonstrate in front of her
Qiao Yuanfei couldn't even smirk.
But Zhuo Liye, seeing that she had been silent, took the topic for her very gentlemanly.
"I heard that in today's clothing exhibition, all the tie-dye fabrics were made by Ms. Fu Qian, and several of the pieces were designed by you yourself. I really didn't expect you to be so young."
"Mr. Zhuo is very polite. It is my honor that you are willing to show me your face."
Fu Qian stretched out her hand and shook Zhuo Liye's hand.
When Fan Yu saw Zhuo Liye, who was standing in for Qiao Yuanfei, his face darkened.
Seeing Qiao Yuanfei who was smiling at Zhuo Liye again, his heart was even more blocked.
He did all the calculations, and he missed Zhuo Liye, the shit-stirring stick!
Originally, he thought that as soon as he saw Qiao Yuanfei jealous, he would immediately explain it clearly, and then take the opportunity to propose and abduct him...
It turned out to be good now, Qiao Yuanfei seemed to be fine, but he was about to drown in vinegar!
"Why hasn't the fashion show started yet?" Fan Yu tugged on his tie impatiently.
Realizing that his tone was wrong, he looked at Fu Qian affectionately and added something.
"I look forward to seeing your work."
"boom-"
There was a muffled sound behind him.
Accompanied by Qiao Yuanfei's explanation.
"Sorry, I accidentally kicked the chair."
The person in front of Qiao Yuanfei is Fu Qian, and the person in front of Zhuo Liye is Fan Yu.
With Qiao Yuanfei's kick, before Fu Qian could speak, Fan Yu had already stood up, and thoughtfully changed seats with her, and sat in front of Qiao Yuanfei.
Looking sideways at Fu Qian, he patted her head lovingly.
"You are timid, and other people's actions are too rude. I am worried that you will be frightened."
"boom-"
Qiao Yuanfei kicked the chair again.
Before Fan Yu turned back to look at her, she had already turned around to look at Zhuo Liye unhurriedly, stretching out a leg.
Spreading his hands innocently.
"I don't know what's wrong today, my feet are a little uncomfortable, and I keep kicking chairs."
Zhuo Liye knew the autumn leaves, and immediately cooperated.
"Is it very uncomfortable? I will rub it for you."
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PS: Today’s update is finished~ The temporary situation has caused me to go out to do errands in the past two days, the update is a bit unstable, I will try to write an update before going out tomorrow, love you~