After closing the door, Ye Huanyu lowered her eyes and glanced at the gift box in her hand.

Biting his lip, he walked straight to the trash can and slammed it hard—

"What do you want to give me for no reason? If you say send it, do I have to accept it? I don't! ”

She glared indignantly at the gift box lying on the ground, and was silent for several minutes.

frowned, obsidian's childlike eyes, and finally there was a trace of reluctance...... Or maybe it's curiosity, curious about what this guy will give her?

"Qi Erhuo, you are a bad spirit! If I find out that you sent a bomb, I won't let you go to the underworld......"

She muttered to herself as she walked to the kitchen and pulled out a letter opener.

Turned back to the gift box, and in the end, the knife still cut through the package-

"It can't be a prank, right? The second goods will actually send me something? Is the sun coming out in the west......"

She puffed out her cheeks, and the words had just fallen, and she was shocked the moment the box was opened......

Keep your eyes wide open and look incredulously at what lies quietly in the box......

No, to be precise, a noble dress.

Ivory white color......

It was exactly the same as the dress that was stripped off by Qi Yemo in the fitting room that day......

With trembling hands, she took the gown out.

"......" choked in her throat, and it was really the dress she wore like a moonlight goddess......

God, what the hell is that man doing?

snatched her at the beginning, but now let Qin Huo send it back?

Her fingertips trembled, and she hurriedly picked up her clothes and walked to the mirror, comparing them to the mirror......

That's right, exactly the same!

It's that moonshine dress!

He even gave it back to her?

Looking at myself in the mirror, the look of tears in my eyes, the feeling of being lost and regained, is really painful and laughing......

"Qi Yemo...... Are you kidding me......"

She looked in the mirror and giggled.

Fade on one side. Under. clothes, while carefully unzipping that dress—

The moment the dress revealed the label, her fingers froze!

His eyes dimmed, and the smile on his face immediately stiffened......

No.

This is not the dress of the day.

She remembered the tail number of that label, and because it was a limited edition, she remembered it very well!

Not this one......

No!

Bang~!

She slammed her skirt into the mirror!

Weakly sat down and fell to the ground.

"Qi Yemo...... Do you think that giving me an identical piece is compensating? …… No! That's not the original one...... You still don't understand, I don't want a new dress, I want the only ...... Only, you know......"

Tears ran down her cheeks and fell silently......

She looked in the mirror, the bleak self.

Suddenly he sneered, took a deep breath, and then reached out to quickly wipe away his tears.

He quickly put the dress back into the box.

Then, put on a jacket, grab your purse and phone and hurry out the door......

*

A Central Hospital, VIP Ward.

Surprisingly quietly.

Qi Yemo leaned on the windowsill, dressed in a patient gown, but he couldn't hide his coldness.

At the moment, he was holding a cigar between his slender fingers, and he was smoking it without a pair......

Outside the window, night falls......

Inside, smoky......

Chu Yunfeng stood beside Qi Yemo, also holding a cigarette, inhaling it with a ruffian......

Two big men, standing by the window, silent, is a strange picture.

What's more, I still hide in the hospital room and smoke! The skirt is put back in the box.

Then, put on a jacket, grab your purse and phone and hurry out the door......

*

A Central Hospital, VIP Ward.

Surprisingly quietly.

Qi Yemo leaned on the windowsill, dressed in a patient gown, but he couldn't hide his coldness.

At the moment, he was holding a cigar between his slender fingers, and he was smoking it without a pair......

Outside the window, night falls......

Inside, smoky......

Chu Yunfeng stood beside Qi Yemo, also holding a cigarette, inhaling it with a ruffian......

Two big men, standing by the window, silent, is a strange picture.

What's more, I still hide in the hospital room and smoke!

(Thinker)