"Mr. Lu, there's no need, in fact, I ......" is just a 24-year-old vulgar female hooligan, and the me you see is just me in disguise.

Lu Mochuan frowned, looked at me with a puzzled face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

I wanted to tell the truth, but I couldn't. My pride was at work, and I smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'll do it myself." ”

I'm not stupid, I just watched Lu Mochuan demonstrate it once, and I basically knew how to use eight crabs. Dinner was delicious, and I had a great time.

In the car, Lu Mochuan proposed to go to the park for a walk. I nodded in agreement, pondering how to talk about the scarf.

There are many people on weekends, and the park is very lively at night, Lu Mochuan walked on my right side, and in the crowd, he attracted the attention of many girls.

We found a place to rest, and I bought him a cup of coffee, and then I got to the point and said, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I can't give you your scarf today." ”

Lu Mochuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Why?"

I awkwardly grabbed my handbag and said, "Because of my carelessness, Dumb Treasure used the scarf as a toy." But don't worry, I'll pay you exactly the same. ”

Lu Mochuan calmly leaned on the wooden chair and said with a smile: "Exactly the same? I'm afraid it's more troublesome." There is only one zegna. ”

The scarf is also custom-made?I lowered my head in frustration when I got the news.

You rich people are so extravagant, do you still let us poor live?

Mr. Lu sensed my frustration and half-jokingly said, "The scarf is not a problem, if Miss Yang really feels uneasy, I have a way." ”

I knew that if I ate more beef and milk, my brain would definitely spin faster.

"How?"

"I've heard Ms. Lan say that Miss Yang's hands are very skillful. Lu Mochuan stared at me tightly with a pair of blue eyes, and proposed, "Why don't you take it upon Miss Yang to design one for me herself?"

Ms. Lan is my sister-in-law, who has a habitual matchmaker occupational disease, and under my mother's repeated urging, she praised me when she saw a man. Don't think about it, Lu Mochuan must have listened to her words.

"I think this is a good proposal," I smiled awkwardly and said, "It's just, Mr. Lu, my designs have always been called fashion killers, are you sure ......"

Lu Mochuan smiled lightly: "I have confidence in you, not to mention, the design is from you, which other men can't dream of." ”

Why did I feel fluttering again when I heard this?

Who said it, don't ask for the right door, just want to feel the bit. Mr. Lu, if I had met you earlier, I wouldn't have to endure the double torture of * and spirit.

Just when I was immersed in fluttering, the ringtone of my mobile phone broke my illusion, I looked at Lu Mochuan apologetically, turned around and answered the phone.

"Yang Xiaofei, what time is it?Why haven't you come back yet?" Xiao Shaofeng's irritable voice stimulated my eardrums, and I looked at the time, it was just nine o'clock.

Where is the girl god who is often crazy until midnight? Why did you call this point?

"It's not over yet...... I glanced behind me and said, "It might be later." ”

"And mixed-race?" Xiao Shaofeng asked again.

"Yes, the scarf thing is settled. "I get carried away and don't give someone a chance to be sarcastic.

"Where are you now?" Xiao Shaofeng was very gossipy, "It takes so long to eat a meal?"

I looked back at Lu Mochuan, saw him give me an encouraging look, turned around, and said, "Xiao Shaofeng, you really should learn what a gentleman is." ”

The other end of the phone paused for a few seconds, and suddenly roared: "Yang Xiaofei, you dare to teach me a lesson? You come back to me immediately, I will go to the arena tonight, whether the dumb treasure is dead or alive, you can watch it!"

I can imagine Xiao Shaofeng's angry appearance, but I don't know why, I'm not sad.

Two people who can't have to have a chance never have to have a chance.

It's just that Xiao Shaofeng was too ruthless, and he actually threatened me with a stupid treasure. It's never a good thing to be known about weaknesses.

The beautiful night was instantly shattered by threats, and I walked over to apologize to Mr. Lu, so that he could send me over.

Outside the gate of the community, I said goodbye to Lu Mochuan again and again, saying, "Mr. Lu, I remember the scarf, thank you for sending me over, goodbye!"

Using a foreigner with a simple personality, I know that I am not a good person.

Ringing the doorbell with guilt, Xiao Shaofeng, who was covered in the smell of alcohol, put one hand in front of the door, and said with a smile: "Yo, isn't this my little Garfield?"

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