Gu Ziyi was a little confused when the voice call was hung up.
Shouldn't she be the one to hang up? !
Why did Luo Lian hang up the phone? !
Why? !
Gu Ziyi stared at the phone, with small flames about to burst out of her eyes. "Luo Lian, are you crazy?!"
This voice call came out of nowhere and hung up inexplicably.
She really made herself uncomfortable. She shouldn't have picked it up!
Gu Ziyi sat on the bed angrily. No matter what Luo Lian calls next time, she won't answer it!
Luo Lian is sick!
Gu Ziyi pounded the bed hard.
After a while, Gu Ziyi calmed down. In addition to thinking that Luo Lian is a psychopath, he also feels that he is also quite sick.
What does she and Luo Lian have to talk about? Why was she answering Luo Lian's phone call
Make trouble for yourself.
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Xia Yue met Zheng Xingtang again at the wedding.
Xia Yue was invited, and the person in charge of setting up the venue was a friend of hers. She had nothing to do, so she came over to take a look.
Zheng Xingtang came to send flowers early in the morning.
There was a distance between Xia Yue and Zheng Xingtang, but it didn't prevent her from seeing Zheng Xingtang at a glance.
Zheng Xingtang is not particularly eye-catching at first sight. But when you pay more attention, you find that this person is shining almost all the time.
Xia Yue has no other intentions for Zheng Xingtang. The main reason is that Zheng Xingtang has grown up in Xia Yue's aesthetics. All Xia Yue thought about was if Zheng Xingtang could come and be a model for her.
Zheng Xingtang wore a white shirt. Because he looks slim, the shirt looks good and can hold him up. At this moment, Zheng Xingtang was holding pink roses in his hand.
Young man in white shirt holding pink rose.
This scene is beautiful no matter how you look at it.
Xia Yue's eyes lingered on Zheng Xingtang's hands. Those hands were really beautiful. She is not a hand control, but anyone can appreciate beautiful things.
"Sister Xia, do you want to go and see the bride?" Liu Yiyi asked Xia Yue. He is also very busy, the wedding will start in a few hours. Guests will start arriving one after another. He is making the final arrangements.
Xia Yue glanced at Liu Nianyan: "There is a makeup artist following the bride, so there is nothing wrong with me." She looked at Zheng Xingtang again.
Zheng Xingtang was focusing on what he was doing and didn't notice that he was being watched.
Liu Yiyi glanced at Zheng Xingtang, "Sister Xia, have you been staring at her for a long time? Are you interested in the flower shop owner?" Liu Yiyi looked at Zheng Xingtang and said, "Don't you like sister-brother relationships?"
Xia Yue: "... I just think he looks good and is a model. I really don't like the sibling relationship. He is already thirty years old."
Liu Yiannian's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and then looked at Zheng Xingtang, "Isn't it? Thirty years old? He looks like a younger brother." If he is thirty, isn't that older than him
Xia Yue sat down and was too lazy to answer.
Liu NianYian continued to work.
Xia Yue really didn't like the sibling relationship. It's not that she disagrees with sister-brother love, after all, true love has no age limit. She just felt tired. A boy younger than herself needed extra energy to coax him.
The ideological gap is too big. The mental age of boys is inherently younger than that of girls. If the actual age is younger, it would be truly childish.
In this case, falling in love will be very tiring.
Xia Yue prefers to find someone who is about the same age and has similar experience. At least it would be more comfortable that way.
Xia Yue looked at Zheng Xingtang and couldn't help biting his finger. She tends to do this when she is thinking about things, biting her thumb nail. She was thinking at the moment, was it possible to persuade Zheng Xingtang to become a model in her store
Xia Yue's store has more women's dresses. Men's clothes are more stereotyped and limited in quantity. She recently planned to make a batch of men's clothes. But there were no male employees in her store, and she couldn't find a suitable model for a while.
But Zheng Xingtang has a flower shop. He is doing well as a flower shop owner, so why should he be a model for her
Well, Xia Yue chose to give up on this idea.
She stretched her arms.
Zheng Xingtang had already unloaded all the roses he ordered and was resting aside. Some female employees also took the initiative to chat, and Zheng Xingtang was always very polite.
He finally saw Xia Yue sitting on the side. After hesitating for a while, he decided to go over and say hello to Xia Yue.
"Hello, Miss Xia." Zheng Xingtang came over and smiled at Xia Yue.
"Hello, Boss Zheng." Xia Yue looked up and smiled.
It's a little embarrassing because there is nothing to talk about.
Although Xia Yue's idea just now was rejected by herself, she still wanted to give it a try, "Boss Zheng, do you have any plans to become a model? It's okay if you're interested."
Zheng Xingtang was a little confused: "Huh?"
"I recently wanted to find a male model to help me try on clothes. But there is no suitable one. I think Boss Zheng, your height and other aspects are very good. Are you willing to try it on? If you don't want to, forget it." After finishing speaking, Xia Yue was even embarrassed for himself.
Zheng Xingtang frowned and thought for a moment: "I'll be at the flower shop from Monday to Friday. I'm free on weekends, do you think that's okay?"
"Are you willing?" Xia Yue was a little surprised.
Zheng Xingtang nodded, "It's pretty good, it's a different experience. But I don't quite understand what a model does, so it may cause you trouble."
"It's okay, it's great if you are willing. I will pay you the normal price." Xia Yue said.
Zheng Xingtang blinked his eyelashes and said, "Then when do you need me to go?"
"If you are free this weekend, you can come to my store." Xia Yue flipped through his handbag and took out a business card, "The address is written on it."
"Okay." Zheng Xingtang took it and took a look. "Moonlight?"
"Yes." Xia Yue smiled slightly.
Zheng Xingtang thinks this is a good opportunity. Maybe he could get to know Xia Yue better, and maybe what story would develop between the two of them.
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Gu Ziyi, Xu Ruanruan and Xiang Shen shared a table.
Today they come to eat hot pot.
Gu Ziyi took a sip of the iced sour plum juice. It tasted great. "So Zheng Ling has been there recently?"
Xiang Shen nodded, "Zheng Ling has been to our floor, but we didn't talk about anything special. In addition to Zheng Ling, Mr. Qiu also came here and said she wanted to meet you."
Gu Ziyi smiled and said, "It's nothing more than saying bad things about Yu Zidao. These two are really interesting. I say bad things about you, and you say bad things about me. Then they all told me that they wanted me to cause something and use me as a gun. make."
Xu Ruanruan held up his face, "They may be curious as to why you haven't done anything yet."
A long time has passed since Yu Zidao and Qiu Zelin went to see Gu Ziyi for dinner respectively. They were probably all wondering what Gu Ziyi was doing. Why is there no action
(End of chapter)