Time flies, and two days have passed in a blink of an eye.

Pan Hua hadn't seen each other since she had dined with Cold-blooded at noon that day.

She returned to the Pan family villa and used this short few days to train and shape intensively in the exclusive physical room next to her bedroom.

Tomorrow, she's on her way to Milan Fashion Week.

Before leaving, she asked Ying Feifei to have dinner together in the evening.

As for Pan Shuai, she also took the time to go home the day before yesterday and told her that Lin Yiyi had returned her gold card to him, and I heard that she had taken a leave of absence from school and had left school.

For such a result, Pan Hua seemed to have faintly expected it in her heart.

At half past six in the evening, Pan Hua appeared downstairs in Ying Feifei's company wearing a black knitted sweater with bare sleeves, a slim light red one-step skirt, and a ball head and sunglasses.

As soon as she appeared on the street, she attracted the attention of many passers-by.

In this era, there is no shortage of beautiful women.

But temperament is not something that everyone has.

Pan Hua is dressed intellectually, tall and slender, and her gestures are full of dignified elegance.

She took a seat in the café in front of the office building, the parasol blocked the faint afterglow, ordered a blue cocktail, put a few large ice cubes, pecked two sips, and Ying Feifei's figure appeared from the glass door of the office building.

Ying Feifei, who was carrying a leather bag in one hand, walked over, dressed in a black and white professional dress, with a round face full of smiles and cuteness, which made people look like they wanted to touch the panda face in one hand. When Ying Feifei sat in front of Pan Hua, she jokingly said: "It's amazing my supermodel, just go out on the street like this, aren't you afraid of being congested by paparazzi and fans?" ”

Pan Hua's index finger pinched the frame and pressed it down, looking at her through the edge of the lens, and quipping to herself: "Think too much!" I've been sitting here for almost ten minutes, and I haven't even had anyone to sign on! ”

Her tone was not disappointed, the corners of her mouth curved, and she smiled indifferently.

Ying Feifei smacked her tongue and nodded, "It's too!" You are in the model fashion circle, unlike those actors and actresses in the entertainment industry who sing female stars appear frequently, but this does not mean that you are not popular, two days ago, netizens spontaneously organized and voted for the most popular actress, and you are ranked third! ”

Pan Hua raised her eyebrows in surprise, nonchalantly about it.

……

The starting point, the Imperial City hot pot restaurant.

In the crowded shop, there is a mist scattered on the red-sleeved hot pot, and the slightly noisy lobby is full of fireworks.

Pan Hua and Ying Feifei are frequent customers here, so they booked a private room with better privacy in advance.

After ordering, Ying Feifei ate the fruit plate sent by the waiter and looked at the other side: "What time is the plane tomorrow?" ”

"Eight in the morning!"

"Hmm......" After swallowing a piece of cantaloupe, Ying Feifei wiped the corners of her mouth, "Then I'll wait for you to come back, behave well, I'll support you in China!" ”

"Well, I will!"

Ying Feifei's big eyes flashed with essence, she propped up the table, leaned forward, and asked mysteriously: "Anyway, how are you and Mr. Leng?" To what extent? Has there been substantial progress? ”

"Ahem, ahem—"

Pan Hua, who was drinking a cup of cold soy milk, heard a few question marks that popped up in a row from Ying Feifei, and choked on a big sip.

"Isn't it! Why are you so nervous? Don't...... Did you two really do it? ”

Ying Feifei covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and the soul of gossip was burned!

Pan Hua glanced at her angrily, suppressed the itch on the tip of her throat, and glanced at her, "Ying Feifei, your brain is full of water, don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Huh, what age is it, such a normal thing as men and women love each other, how can it be put on you is an invisible sign! Is he not good or you can't! ”

Pan Hua: "......"

stared at her with a puzzled expression, thinking that this girlfriend would be a waste of national talent if she didn't gossip about the news media......

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the two laughing and joking with each other continued, and suddenly there was a commotion outside the door of the box......