Mu Lingxi's thin lips pursed into a straight line, but she didn't answer Luo Liyan's question, but looked at Du Xiaowei without question.

"Mr. Mu, this is the only dress in the studio that is not exposed......" Du Xiao looked at Mu Lingxi with some embarrassment.

"Hmph." Mu Lingxi made a nasal voice mockingly, "It seems that the No. 1 modeling studio in country Z is nothing more than that." ”

But having said that, he didn't continue to embarrass Du Xiaowei.

After all, between being too beautiful and being too exposed, he would rather choose beauty.

What's more, the little guy she fancies, no matter how much she hides it, is enough for people to see her at the first glance in the crowd.

Du Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly handed over the bill.

Mu Lingxi casually pulled out a dark tie, but Luo Liyan took two steps and pressed his hand down.

"Let's tie the bow tie today."

Du Xiao secretly screamed badly, and his face changed in a hurry.

"Alas, little girl, Mr. Mu's style today is more suitable for a tie, he has a good eye, and the one on his hand is the most suitable for his suit." She smiled and wanted to save the day.

Who doesn't know that the president of Mushi hates the most is the bow tie, and he has never used this kind of thing after so many years of public appearance.

Because he thinks it's like a pet.

There was once a rising star in the fashion industry who won the international general, and he was not afraid of death to choose a bow tie for him, but within a few days, it was revealed that he had suffered a car accident and could never hold a paintbrush again, and he withdrew from the fashion circle.

Whose handiwork this is, everyone knows it.

But Luo Liyan didn't care about Du Xiaowei's attitude at all, walked to the side, picked out a dark blue thin bow tie and gave it to Mu Lingxi.

"The tie is too serious, it looks a little depressing, and it's a little lively, which matches my dress better."

The three words were like heavenly sounds, which quickly calmed Mu Lingxi's somewhat depressed heart.

He half-bent down and put his head in front of Luo Liyan.

"Here, you can send it for me."

Luo Liyan bit her lower lip gently, carefully sent the bow tie, and then adjusted the lower position.

Only then did he smile sweetly, and his eyes were dyed with a thick honey color.

"So handsome!"

Mu Lingxi straightened up, looked at herself in the mirror, and then patted Luo Liyan's head with satisfaction.

"Well, I think it's pretty handsome, too." He smiled faintly, and his eyebrows and eyes were very gentle.

Then with a wave of his hand, he signed the order directly, and then hugged Luo Liyan horizontally.

"Let's go, I'll take you to something delicious."

"You bastard! Want to scare Uncle Ben to death? Luo Liyan screamed, and the small pink fist gently hit Mu Lingxi's chest, unspeakably coquettish.

Looking at the sweet backs of the two leaving together, Du Xiaowei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, in this world, no matter how powerful people are, they will be surrendered one day.

It's just that Bailian Steel suddenly became a finger twister, which is really a little frightening.

***

"Who is that woman? Which rich family's daughter? ”

"I don't know, I can ask later."

"If you can let President Mushi hold his hand and bring it, shouldn't he have already decided on his identity?"

Listening to everyone's chattering discussions, Li Wenqian gripped the long skirt in her hand hatefully.

This damn Luo Liyan not only stole the attention that should have belonged to her, but also let herself walk behind her like a maid and lift her skirt for her.