"Hey! That-if you can't go, I'll send you. Hua Wuqian opened his mouth with some embarrassment.

"I'm not leaving, I don't need you to send it!"

After Shangguan Jing finished speaking, he turned around and picked up the delicate bag on the sofa, twisted his small waist and left.

Hua Wujian stood in place for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, and followed out of the door for about ten minutes.

Jincheng.

Moon in the clouds.

The only large-scale private shopping mall in Jincheng, where some wealthy families are consumed.

For example, some relatively ordinary wealthy families are not qualified to come here to consume, let alone people with average family backgrounds, and they are not even qualified to come here.

Yun Zhongyue's clothing design is not only famous in Jincheng, but also second to none on this continent.

No one in the wealthy family knows which big family this shopping mall belongs to in Jincheng, but everyone knows that it is a woman named "Mu Bai" who designs clothes in the shopping mall.

Almost no one has seen her for what she really is, because every time something goes wrong, she wears a silver fox mask.

The clothes she designed are not stingy and will cause a lot of turmoil in high society.

At the same time, she has made extraordinary achievements in the world in just two years, but she has never gone abroad to develop.

She has been staying in Jincheng, a small city, and every time she designs a costume, she will first promote it on the electronic banner of "Moon in the Clouds" for an hour.

That's right, it's an hour.

Sometimes there is nothing wrong with the saying that scarcity is expensive, unlike ordinary businesses, which hang clothes on billboards and start advertising.

Days, weeks, or even a month, but you don't get the best data.

And Mubai's design can be customized after an hour of publicity.

But there is a limit to the quantity, only two pieces a day are made, and a total of ten days are done.

As soon as the ten days are up, other designers in Yun Zhongyue will participate in the production of clothes, that is to say, there are only 20 pieces of clothes designed by Mu Bai himself.

And it doesn't mean that as long as you order it within the time frame, it will be done for you, but you still need Mu Bai's test here, or Mu Bai's eyes.

For this reason, everyone is even more crazy to order, and even in the upper class, you can wear the clothes made by Mu Bai himself, which has become a status symbol.

Simple and atmospheric shopping mall hall.

A tall man is queuing up to buy milk tea at the moment.

Standing in line among many little girls, the girls around me were stunned.

His smooth and fair face is full of angular coldness; The thick eyebrows are raised slightly rebelliously, and under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, the dark and deep ice eyes look wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy.

The bridge of the nose is like a rose petal - like pink lips.

His three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and the whole person exudes a kind of king aura that is powerful in the world.

If it weren't for the cold air released from his body at the moment, it is estimated that these little girls couldn't help but go up directly to ask for contact information.

Xi Ruo, who was standing in the distance, turned his head and saw that Fu Junwan was actually surrounded by so many little girls, and he was angry.

After two glances, he sat down in his chair and began to sulk.

"Bad Kings"

"Twilight"

"Bastard Twilight"

"Humph!"

Xi Ruo was already angry and pulled the flower bones in his hand that he didn't know where to go, and he was bald.

Looking at the already bare flowers, Xiruo's anger still did not subside.

At this time, Fu Junwan was already quietly standing behind her, listening to her muttering and scolding herself, a little crying and laughing.

"Ruoruo, what's wrong?"

"Humph!"

"What's the matter, hum what?"

"You're bullying me!"

"I, why did I bully you?"

"Y-you, how can you let them surround you up."

The more Xi Ruo spoke, the more she blushed, there was no way that it was not Fu Jundu's fault in the first place, she still lost her temper all day.

"Okay, if you don't get angry, look at your vanilla milk tea."

Fu Junwan touched her hair and said softly, the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

People come and go looking at this pair of beautiful people, with envy, jealousy and blessings.

Xiruo likes vanilla-flavored milk tea very much, and she has been fantasizing about her future boyfriend when she was in school.

There will be a long queue at dusk, just to buy her a favorite snack of the net.

There would be a queue in twos and threes in the early morning, just to buy her a hot fried bun.

On a winter day, there will be a crowd of people, just to buy her a warm cup of vanilla milk tea.

He doesn't hate queuing because of the crowd, and he doesn't care about other people's eyes.

She just wants someone who will put down the shelf for herself and willingly do simple little things for her.

She didn't want much, just a heart.

"Ruoruo, what do you want?" Fu Junwan gently took Xiruo in his arms.

"Haha, Mr. Fu, your Miss Xi wants to drink milk tea." Xi Ruo looked at him with a smile and said.

"Okay, Mr. Fu's Miss Xi, give you vanilla milk tea, 38 degrees, just right."

"Miss Fu's Mr. Fu should remember this temperature."

"Okay, Mr. Fu said he would definitely remember it."

"Well, Mr. Fu must remember that 38 degrees is the temperature at which Miss Xi falls in love with Mr. Fu."

After Xi Ruo finished speaking, he ran away with milk tea.

It's the first time Fu Junwei has heard such a statement, Mr. Fu's Miss Xi, Miss Xi's Mr. Fu,

Looking at Xiruo trotting in front, like a butterfly flying.

The hair is a little messy, pink from beginning to end, the eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the whole person looks a lot more lively.

"Mr. Fu's Miss Xi, aren't you waiting for Mr. Fu?" Fu Jundui chased after him with his long legs.

"Haha, but Miss Xi wants her Mr. Fu to catch up."

"Then, Miss Xi is ready to start, Mr. Fu is going to chase" Fu Jun smiled with a wanton and free face.

It was the first time he felt like he was back in his teenage years, but it was different.

At that time, it was he who ran in front, and she chased behind.

Now Mr. Fu is going to prepare to chase Miss Xi, and he-will seriously chase Miss Xi.

"Bump—"

"Huh? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

Xiruo ran vigorously, not noticing the oncoming people.

"It's fine!"

A cold female voice sounded in Xiruo's ears, and a gust of wind blew, and Xiruo only smelled a familiar fragrance, but she couldn't say where she had smelled it.

"Ruoruo, what's wrong?"

Fu Jundui's anxious voice came from behind, he saw her bumping into someone else, and when he came over, the person was gone.

"Twilight, I smelled a familiar scent just now, but I can't tell where I smelled it."

Xiruo frowned and thought vigorously.

"Ruoruo, it's okay, if you can't think of it, you won't want to think about it, maybe you will suddenly think of it in a while, go."

Fu Jundui walked forward with Xiruo's small waist in his arms.

walked all the way to a boutique clothing store in the center of the mall, and saw Mu Bai wearing a fox mask without accident.

Xiruo has also heard of Mu Bai, but when she sees a real person, she can't help but feel a little excited.

Mu Bai was cutting a white dress when he felt a strong gaze.

He raised his head and saw Xiruo standing there with an excited face.

The corners of his mouth raised a smile, not only Xiruo was stunned.

The staff at the store were also stunned, and it was the first time they had seen her smile.

No way, Mu Bai is a very cold woman, she never talks to others at will, and she can even say that she has never laughed.

What day is today, I actually saw the goddess smiling, and the smile is still so beautiful and generous.

The employees in the store all started whispering, if it weren't for the fear of being fired, they would have rushed up and asked Xi Ruo who it was, it would have made the goddess laugh.

"Y-hello."

Xi Ruo said a little nervously.

"Well, hello."

"Excuse me, are you Mu Bai?"

"Well, it's me."

"Hello you, I'm your fan."

"No, I should say it's a super loyal fan."

"Hmm."

Xiruo glanced at Fu Junwan with some embarrassment and motioned for him to speak.