Su Bai's little hand held the somewhat cold doorknob, and Luo Yi pulled the door in.

When I looked up, I was greeted by a dark gray loose casual long coat.

Everywhere she looked, her horizontal eyes had just touched the position of the man's chest.

The height of the person in front of her should be about 20 centimeters away from her.

Slowly looking up, her gaze moved up from his chest, trying to see who this man really was.

However, she was disappointed.

Because what caught her eye again was the "Cloud Fairy" stained with a few drops of crystal water, a bouquet of beautifully packaged perfume lilies.

What trick is this playing?

"Hello, Deputy Assistant Luo."

The magnetic sound that rose slightly in the clear and slightly uplifted through dozens of perfume lilies that exuded a faint fragrance drifted into Luo Yi's ears unhurriedly.

His mood seems to be good?

However, doesn't he think it's very rude to greet others in such a way of talking?

Slightly dissatisfied with a slight frown, although Luo Yi felt a little unhappy in her heart, she still replied politely:

"Hello."

The sound is crisp, cold and detached.

"Deputy Assistant Luo, I'm Mu Zi, the little assistant who came to report to you. In the future, I will also ask Deputy Assistant Luo for more guidance and care. ”

After speaking, he handed the perfume lily in his hand to her, and also blocked her view from looking at him at the right time.

Oh, little assistant Muzi.

His self-introduction reminded Roy of what Edgar had told her after lunch.

However, isn't Muzi a soft and cute girl? How can it be a tall and straight boy?

Moreover, how did the voice of his voice when he introduced himself always give her a sense of déjà vu?

Looking at the elegant fragrance that was close at hand, her brows frowned a little.

This person, why is he so rude.

Her first impression of him, negative marks.

Raising her hand, she pressed down the beautiful bouquet of flowers that stood in front of her, and stared coldly at the face that was about to appear:

"Are you Muzi?"

"Yes, I'm Muzi."

A face wearing a silver-white mask smiled at her.

What the!? He even wears a mask!?

Again, this is not a masquerade party!!

Her second impression of him, again continues to be negative!

His eyes widened slightly, Luo Yi's eyes were slightly cold, and there seemed to be a layer of frost in his eyes, which gradually condensed into thin pieces of ice.

These childish tricks of his made her have a very bad impression of him.

In the "Ni Dress" team, in addition to the team leader Cassie, it is her cold and indifferent iceberg Luo Deputy Assistant.

Because here, she is the second person in charge who dares to do things and gives full play to her ability and execution, rather than a young student who is studying at school.

So, she was his boss and he was her subordinate.

Although she has never had the class concept that she has suppressed above, how can he use this trick to tease his boss again and again when she meets her future boss?

Roy's eyes were full of coldness, and without blinking, he poked into his deep, unobscured eyes, which were not covered by the mask.

These eyes as black as night seem deep and distant, and there are a few scorching stars flowing in them, shining brightly in the starry sky that is as dark as water.

These eyes...

Strange, where had she seen those eyes?

An inexplicable sense of familiarity struck again.

The two looked at each other for a long time, until they saw that the pair of obsidian-like eyes were gradually dyed with a smile that could not be hidden, and then Luo Yi said coldly:

"Are you sure you're going to spend every day like you're at a masquerade?"

This kind of implied mockery, Luo Yi almost never said before, but now, she just blurted it out.

It seems that she is really a little angry.

Hooking the corners of her lips, Muzi tucked the bouquet into her arms.

"That's right, Deputy Assistant Luo, if you accept my flowers, I'll take off my mask, okay?"

His voice always maintained a slightly raised tone, which made Luo Yi feel familiar, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

Staring at the face in front of her with a silver mask for a long time, although Luo Yi's heart was reluctant to accept his proposal, but when she thought that every day in the future, he would follow her and become her little assistant, so she could only suppress the displeasure in her heart, and decided that adults had a lot of them, and no longer cared about him.

After all, he won't follow her for the rest of his life.

Suppressing the unhappiness in her heart, Luo Yi quietly took the bouquet of perfume lilies that had at least 10 or more flowers, but her eyes were fixed on his face, not leaving at all.

"We... Can you go in first? ”

Mu Zi smiled and pointed to the door that was still open behind her, and he suggested softly.

Okay, let's go in and talk about it.

Nodding slightly, Luo Yi moved to the side and let him go in first.

Closing the door, Luo Yi followed behind him with the perfume lily he had given, and began to look at the back that made her feel as familiar.

He wore a dark gray loose coat that wrapped his slender and straight body all the way to his knees, revealing only the lower half of his plain blue jeans and a pair of soft-soled leather shoes that were both fashionable and comfortable.

With such a strict dress, she didn't have a chance to find out.

She really has an indescribable sense of familiarity with him, but no matter how she looks at it, she can't see what makes her feel familiar with him.

Height?

But the height of several of her male friends is basically similar to the height of the Mu Zi in front of her, such as Yu Yu, such as Li Suyuan, and the evil desert them...

As Luo Yi walked, he quickly compared the backs of all his friends of this height carefully in his mind, but the result was nothing.

So, height is not the problem.

Since it wasn't the height problem, she couldn't think of a reason, so she could only blame this inexplicable familiarity on a woman's sixth sense.

That's right, her sixth sense, her intuition, told her that she had seen him, or that she had crossed paths with him.

When Luo Yi was trapped in his own thoughts, Mu Zi, who had reached the light-colored sofa one step ahead of her, suddenly turned to look at her who was following him.

caught off guard, the doubts and incomprehension that naturally appeared in her eyes were clearly seen by him.

Continuing to step forward, ignoring the meaningful smile on his lips, Luo Yi put the bouquet in his hand on the table beside him.

"Deputy Assistant Luo, do you really not know me?"

Mu Zi took the things out of his mouth in his hand, and at this moment, his voice changed from a slightly raised clarity to a slightly low and dull, highlighting the original charming magnetism in his voice.

This voice!

His eyes widened in disbelief, and Roy froze in place.

Looking at the face still wearing the silver mask, she opened her soft lips slightly in surprise.

This... How can it be!!

Her rare surprise made the smile on Mu Zi's lips brighter.

Putting the miniature voice changer in his hand into the pocket on his chest, he slowly took off the silver mask, revealing a handsome familiar face.

"Luo Yi, I'm Mu Danchen, and I'm also your little assistant, Mu Zi."

It turns out that this Mu is not Bimu.

After staring at this extremely bright face for a long time, Luo Yi finally found his voice:

"You... How could you be Muzi? ”

In fact, she wanted to ask, how could you be my little assistant Muzi?

Mu Danchen, who has always had a tacit understanding with her, can certainly understand what she wants to express.

"Why can't I be your little assistant? In the field of fashion design, you are my teacher. ”

His words were filled with sincerity and praise.

How so?

She became his teacher? Isn't the relationship between their former teachers and students reversed?

This feeling... It's weird.

"You don't have any psychological burden, I'm here to learn from you, really. If you have any work in the future, you can just explain it to me. ”

Regarding the change of their identities, Mu Danchen did not have any psychological pressure at all. On the contrary, he was secretly rejoicing in this change of identity, so that she could also taste what it was like to be his teacher.

As soon as he thought of this, he had already begun to look forward to every day that would follow her in the future.