Abroad, he thought about Feng Siye as always.

In her heart, she kept telling herself. She must successfully return to China, let Feng Siye see her success, so that he can look at her again.

Now, however, she had succeeded in standing in front of him, as if he did not know her. This made Xiang Hairong very angry.

At this time, I can only endure it.

Her eyes kept on Feng Siye's body, this man was really handsome.

After Feng Siye sat down, he just glanced at Xiang Hairong, she was very different from before, and now this dress is very mature, with a similar face to Xia Mian, it can be seen that there are two styles.

Xia Mian is not in the office, I believe that I have seen this Xiang Hairong, and I can probably guess what this Xiang Hairong said without thinking about it.

At this time, he did not leave. That's because he believed that Xia Mian would believe what he said.

He still remembers that when he first met Xia Mian, he was shocked by her appearance. At that time, he felt that Xia Mian was Xiang Hairong.

But think about it, Xiang Hairong is about the same age as him, and Xia Mian looks like he is about twenty-one or twelve years old at most, and he is not Xiang Hairong at all.

Later, I recruited her into the company and slowly fell in love with her.

Back then, when Xiang Hairong pursued him, he didn't have any heartbeat, that is, he knew that Xiang Hairong was a woman with a lot of scheming.

As long as a girl approached him, he would be driven away, and he also beat people to make the girl change schools.

He just didn't know about this, it didn't mean he didn't know.

Such a girl, he Feng Sifang disdainfully glanced at him.

Today, she is dressed in a proper professional suit, her hair is pulled up, and her face is painted with delicate makeup, but she has not been able to cover the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and she is much more mature than her actual age.

Such a woman, no matter how successful she is, her life should be very unsatisfactory. In his opinion, those who live happily will look young.

It's like Xia Mian, she's twenty-two years old, but she looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. On weekdays, she smiles like a flower.

The time was set at eleven o'clock, and Kazeji was silent at night, but to see what the woman would say.

Lin Xianmo saw that none of them spoke, and the entire office was extremely quiet, and even the beating heartbeat could be heard clearly.

In order to alleviate this embarrassing atmosphere, he opened his mouth first, "To the big designer, please introduce yourself." ”

How bold he must have been to speak like that.

This woman, Lin Xianmo doesn't know very well, and it's the first time I've seen her.

When I saw her in the office just now, my eyes widened in shock, and I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

This new designer actually looks so similar to Xia Mian.

If it weren't for knowing that Xia Mian wouldn't be dressed like this, Lin Xianmo would really think that Xia Mian was dressed so strangely today.

Xiang Hairong didn't pay attention to Lin Xianmo, but looked at Feng Siye fixedly, waiting for him to speak.

Feng Siye came in from the beginning, just glanced at her, and there was nothing else, which made Xiang Hairong feel a sense of frustration.

Anyway, they knew each other, did he need to ignore her like this? Although they weren't together back then, at least she chased her for a few years.

He can be so indifferent.

Over the years, in addition to being a little more mature and stable, his expression is still so cold, turning people away.

However, she didn't mind.

Now that he's back, keep attacking, and he'll let Kaze Siya accept him.

His ignorance made Xiang Hairong a little nervous, lit a cigarette, and with the crisp sound of a lighter, followed by a pungent smell of tobacco in the office.

Lin Xianmo looked at Xiang Hairong so casually, he really sweated for her. He could feel that she and Kaze Siye should have known each other.

It's just that what he doesn't understand is why there is a person who looks so similar to Xia Mian. At the beginning, he misunderstood, the reason why Feng Siye was with Xia Mian was whether it was to find a stand-in.

These can only be thought about, as for whether it is only known to him.

Then, he saw Xiang Hairong take a puff of cigarette fiercely, looking elegant. It doesn't seem to be obvious at a glance that she should be an old smoker.

He subconsciously set his eyes on Feng Siye's body, and Feng Siye was calm, without any fluctuations, and he didn't even look at this Xiang Shaorong.

Feng Siye didn't say anything, he was just a subordinate, so naturally there was no need to talk more, it seemed that this Xiang Da Designer should not be easy to get along with.

What he said just now was like a stone sinking into the sea, and without any follow-up, he looked particularly embarrassed.

Anyway, he could only smile and let himself stop thinking nonsense.

The silence of the room, this quiet air was particularly dazzling, Lin Xianmo felt that he was caught in the middle, and he was so anxious that he sweated on his forehead.

Feng Siye smelled the unpleasant and pungent smell of smoke, his brows frowned slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at this woman who was extremely similar to Xia Mian, and he didn't speak.

Time seemed to be frozen here, Lin Xianmo couldn't help it anymore, his eyes fell on Xiang Shaorong's body, and he said lukewarmly, "Designer Xiang, don't you know that this is the president's office, and smoking is not allowed?"

"Also, you should have come to report to personnel reports, and you came to the president's office, did you want to go through the back door?"

Lin Xianmo didn't open his mouth, and his words were extremely sharp. He knew that there was no way to really offend people.

The atmosphere was unnatural to him.

Of course, he didn't leave any affection for Xiang Hairong when he spoke. What he didn't like the most was this kind of self-righteous and arrogant woman.

When Feng Siye heard this, he stopped what he was doing and looked up at Xiang Hairong. Because of Lin Qianmo's words, Xiang Hairong's face couldn't be hung up, her face was red and white, and her hand holding a cigarette froze on the spot.

She subconsciously looked at Feng Siye, but Feng Siye didn't look at her, there was no emotion on her handsome face, and she didn't care if she smoked or not.

But Xiang Hairong knew that how could he not hear it with the kind of ears that listened to the six roads in the night of the wind. He ignored her today, nothing more than deliberately trying to forgive her aside and treat her as air.

She didn't mind, though.

Anyway, Feng Siye is hers, and other women don't want to snatch him away from themselves.

What about Xia Mian? The people she wants to get, she hasn't gotten yet.

This summer cotton, she has a way.

Feng Siye is still the same as five years ago, indifferent and ruthless, no matter how big things are, as long as it has nothing to do with him, he will not raise his eyelids.

Back then, when she left, he didn't have any words, only two words left to her, "Whatever." ”