"What is deliberate?" Lan Feifei's face was also a little ugly. Although she was also a little guilty, she still said forcefully, "If you don't believe my vision, then you can hire someone else!"
After finishing speaking, she grabbed the blueprint in his hand and threw it into the drawer on the right side of the desk.
With calm eyes, He Chaoran watched her every move coldly, and said through his teeth: "I naturally believe in your vision, no matter what kind of clothes you design, I will wear them!"
Lan Feifei turned around and raised her eyebrows at him: "That's good, I suddenly have a new inspiration now. Since I have already dug a few holes, why not dig a few more? Hole outfits seem to be It's very trendy!"
As for the place to dig the hole, she had already thought about it—of course it was the place he least wanted to be exposed!
He Chaoran seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Whatever you want, as long as you can design it, I dare to wear it on stage!"
There is another sentence he didn't say: as long as you are willing to let me be exposed in front of everyone, then I will be exposed!
"If there is nothing else, can you go back?" Lan Feifei gently leaned against the desk, and ordered him to leave, "I think your teammates and mentors are waiting for you!"
Speaking of the three words "mentors", she specially emphasized her tone, her eyes were full of contempt and disdain. Of course, there is still a touch of loss that cannot be concealed.
He Chaoran stood still, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that she couldn't understand: "Feifei, why do I think your tone sounds like you're jealous?"
Hearing the word "jealous", Lan Feifei immediately frowned like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "He Chaoran, what nonsense are you talking about! Am I jealous? Why am I jealous! Tell you, I like it The person is...!"
For some reason, she didn't say the three words "Luo Yujun" after a long time. It wasn't because she was embarrassed to say it, but because she suddenly felt... This didn't seem to be her inner voice anymore.
It was only then that she remembered that she didn't know when she hadn't paid attention to Luo Yujun and Li Mengshan's every move for a long time. When Mingming first found out that he liked Mengshan, she was so heartbroken that she couldn't sleep for several nights...
"The person you like is my cousin, right? The reason why you are with me is because you want to let him be with Li Mengshan, right?" The smile on the corner of He Chaoran's mouth became more and more obvious, but it was with With a self-deprecating sneer, "Do you think I don't know anything?"
"I don't care who I like!" Lan Feifei tightly clenched her hands on the desk, and shouted at He Chaoran, "Anyway, this has nothing to do with you!"
When she heard these words from his mouth, her emotions were completely out of control. Although, what he said is true...
"Really? Do you really think it has nothing to do with me?" He Chaoran approached her step by step, with deep sadness in his eyes, which made her unable to move her eyes away for a moment, and forgot how to react .
While she was in a daze, his slender and long fingers had already touched her right ear, rubbing the small hole in it repeatedly: "Why, did you take off that earring?"