A trace of astonishment obviously flashed in Chu Xici's eyes, and then he suddenly smiled, "Mr. Jun, are you joking?"

Jun Mo not only smiled silently, but also did not answer Chu Xici's words. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

And everyone around them also showed their eyes, thinking about it, this kind of talk must be just a joke, if a man like Jun Mofei really can't live because of a woman leaving, I'm afraid that no one present will believe it.

But Rao is like this, Jun Mofei would say such things in public, which is enough to make everyone face Jun Mofei, because this is enough to show that the second master of the dignified Jun family is serious about this woman.

Dong Xiaoren once again became the place where everyone's eyes gathered, and just when she felt a little overwhelmed, Jun Mofei turned his head to look at her and said, "Do you want to leave?"

"Ah, good!" she nodded quickly, after all, she really didn't have much interest in staying here as a panda.

Jun Mofei took Dong Xiaoren's hand, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked towards the exit of the venue, and it was not until he got into the car that Dong Xiaoren suddenly realized that she had left Mo Youyou at the venue.

"Youyu is still inside!" she whispered, "I'll call her and tell her a call." She said as she tried to pull her phone out of her bag.

"No, when I took you out just now, she was gesturing with me, and I asked the driver to wait outside, and I will send her home safely when the time comes. Jun Mo said.

Dong Xiaoren let out an "oh", he always made everything thorough, and she didn't have to worry about it at all.

He leaned over suddenly, most of his body, from the driver's seat towards the co-pilot seat where she was sitting. She was startled, "Mofei?"

"Seat belts. He spat out three words.

Only then did she realize that she had gotten into the car and was not wearing a seatbelt.

When he fastened her seatbelt, she said, "Thank you." ”

He didn't sit back in the driver's seat, but still close to her, one hand propped up on her co-pilot's seat, and the other hand ran across her reddish cheek, "Do you think what I just said in the venue was a joke?"

She was stunned, and it seemed most reasonable to explain it with a joke. But...... What if that's not a joke? What if it's true?

But the next moment, she said to herself in her heart: Dong Xiaoren, what are you doing to yourself, if you really leave, you won't be able to live, so how deep does this kind of relationship need to be? !

But...... His black eyes, which were close at hand, made her stunned, his eyes were so dark, but so serious.

"Shinobi, I'm not kidding. He said to her.

Poof!

Her heart was pounding wildly.

He withdrew his hand, sat back in the driver's seat, and started the car, "Where do you want to go?"

She blinked and looked at him for a few moments before replying, "Studio, I want to go to the studio first." ”

He raised his eyebrows slightly, then smiled, "Okay." ”

The car drove in the direction of Dong Xiaoren's studio, and Dong Xiaoren was sitting in the passenger seat at the moment, half of her mind was constantly replaying the clothes she saw at the fashion show, and the other half was thinking about what Jun Mofei said just now.

The two thoughts, fused together, made her whole person have a wonderful feeling, as if there were many inspirations in her mind, making her want to find a place to sort out the chaotic thoughts in her mind.

And the only place she can think of is her own studio.

......

In the venue, after Jun Mofei and Dong Xiaoren left, many people whispered, discussing what the relationship between Jun Mofei and Dong Xiaoren was. There are even better people who are speculating about whether it is possible for a little-known woman to ascend to the throne of the second lady of the Jun family.

Chu Xici snorted, his eyes were full of fragrant clothes and sideburns, but it didn't make him feel interesting, even if he completed WM's show show smoothly today and received unanimous praise, he still didn't feel anything happy.

It's as if the things in this world that can really make him feel happy and excited have long since disappeared, and he can't even remember the last time he was happy.

"Why, you don't look very happy, aren't you still satisfied with today's show?" Ji Lianxin approached Chu Xici's side and said, as his secretary and one of his lovers, she naturally paid close attention to his every move.

"No, today's show, I'm satisfied. Chu Xi said.

It's just that his expression doesn't look like he is satisfied, Ji Lian said in his heart, "Then why don't you have a smile on your face?"

"If you are satisfied, do you have to have a smile?" Chu Xici asked rhetorically.

Ji Lianxin didn't know what to do for a while, so she smiled and said, "Not really, if you don't want to laugh, then no one can force you to laugh, right?"

A smart woman is just that.

Chu Xi's eyes flashed, and he said thoughtfully, "Do you believe that a person like Jun Mofei will not be able to live because of a woman's departure?"

"It's hard to say, after all, the Jun family has always been a dedicated family, as if once you have someone you fall in love with, you won't change easily. So if one day, that little sister Dong really leaves Jun Mofei's luxury, maybe he really won't be able to live. ”

"Dedication?" Chu Xici sneered, as if he was very disdainful of these two words.

Ji Lianxin naturally knew that for Chu Xici, I am afraid that there has never been any dedication in the dictionary.

So such a man must not understand what it is like to not be able to live because of a woman's departure......

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When Jun Mofei's car drove to the studio, it was already 8 o'clock in the evening.

There was no one in the studio, and it was pitch black.

Dong Xiaoren opened the door of the studio, turned on the light, and suddenly, the entire studio became bright again.

Jun Mofei looked around at the environment in the studio, although he had seen photos of the internal environment of this studio from the investigation report before, but it was the first time he really walked into the studio.

It's like, when you walk here, you will get to know her better.

Dong Xiaoren said to Jun Mofei, "You sit casually, I want to draw something!" Now she is eager to draw all the inspirations in her mind.

Jun Mo is not the head of the jaw.

Dong Xiaoren began to turn out his sketchbook, holding a colored pencil in his hand, and began to continuously sketch lines in the white painting pages, putting all the inspiration in his mind into these lines.

On the white paper, models quickly appeared, wearing a variety of different costumes.

She drew design sketches one after another, even forgetting the passage of time, as if a voice in her head was desperately urging her to draw them quickly.

Jun Mofei stood aside, quietly looking at Dong Xiaoren at this moment.

In the past few days of getting along, he has seen many sides of her, but he has never seen her focus on work.

Her eyes were preoccupied with the drawing paper, her hand holding the pen, constantly sliding on the drawing paper, the clean and neat lines, revealing a kind of agility, giving life to the design drawings she drawn.

Anyone can tell that she loves her job, and this love, even at some point, can make her lose sight of the world around her.

And he, too, was she overlooked?

In his heart, there was a feeling of fear, as if, at this moment, there was no such thing as him in her eyes, and even if he stood by her side, she would not pay attention to him, would not look at him more, and would not say a word to him.

"Don't!" he snapped, his left hand slamming into her right hand, which was holding the pen.

Suddenly, a line that destroyed the picture swept across the page, and the design draft was ruined.

Dong Xiaoren suddenly came back to her senses from the excitement of desperately painting, "What's wrong?" she saw him puzzled, and she didn't annoy him for ruining her design draft, but just looked at his pale face worriedly, "Your face is so ugly, is your uncomfortable and painful illness recurring?"

"Nope. He shook his head, a little surprised at his loss of control.

"Your hands are a little cold. Because his hand was still holding her pen, she could feel the coldness of his hand lightly.

All along, in her impression, his hands were very warm.

"Perhaps...... It's a little cold. He said.

Only then did she realize that after entering the studio, she had been drawing the design drawings all the time, and she hadn't even poured him a glass of water.

"I'll give you a cup of hot tea, warm up! Wait a minute!" Dong Xiaoren said, and hurriedly walked towards the pantry.

Jun Mofei sat alone in the chair, his left hand still holding her hand, and after a while, his fingers slowly tightened and fell down.

His gaze fell on the sketchbook she had rested on the table.

Looking through the sketchbook, it was full of design drawings she had drawn. Rich in spiritual lines, bold colors, if she is given the opportunity, she will definitely succeed.

And just now, what was he afraid of?

His fingertips moved across the paper, and his dark phoenix eyes were half-constricted, as if he was thinking.

Dong Xiaoren's footsteps hurriedly walked over, still holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, "You warm your hands first, but don't drink it yet, it's still hot." She handed the teacup to him.

Jun Mofei took the tea, "You like you to design clothes very much?"

"That's right. She nodded, "When I was a child, girls liked to play with dolls, and at that time, although the accessories and clothes of the doll could be bought separately, they were quite expensive, and the family didn't have much money, so my mother would find some leftovers, or some old clothes that I didn't wear, and make clothes for the dolls. It can be regarded as an early interest cultivation. ”R1154

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