Ye Feiyang endured it hard and didn't let his tears fall.

"Mu Qingyu, I'm sorry." Ye Feiyang held back his tears and pursed his lips, "It's my fault to wear it without your consent." But you don't have anything else in your room to cover your body, do you want to wear a curtain cloth or a sheet? ”

Mu Qingyu looked at Ye Feiyang's appearance like this, and regretted it a little, he was too radical just now.

This skirt is not something that can be bought in a small shop outside, it is specially made by someone, and it can be said that there is only such a dress in the world.

Sun Li likes Wei Lun's design, so she asks someone to find Wei Lun, or she doesn't give anyone face, and she doesn't want to entangle with her too much.

Let her pass the past.

It took several people to get such a skirt, and later, she still knew about it, so Wei Lun wanted to go back, but he didn't give it to her and ignored her.

I didn't answer the call, I didn't see the text message when it was sent, I said it on WeChat, and I ignored it.

I wanted to give it to Sun Li on her birthday. As a result, it was worn by this woman.

Can it not make people angry?

Ye Feiyang saw that Mu Qingyu was thoughtful, and didn't say a word of relief, she opened the wardrobe with interest and took a light blue shirt.

I was angry, and I was inevitably a little anxious, and the hanger also got to the ground.

When she wanted to pick it up, Mu Qingyu had already squatted down. Pick up the hanger and hand it to her.

She thought about his behavior just now, if there was a way. I really want to disappear in front of him, or disappear from the room.

I can't afford such humiliation.

It turned out that in his mind, he was not even as good as a piece of clothing.

Mu Qingyu looked at the hanger in a daze.

Her temper is not small!

Seeing her rejection of people thousands of miles away, I remembered when I first met.

Does this mean that it has been beaten back to its original form?

She is like this, she likes to decorate herself with indifference, and she puts on a mask to face herself, Mu Qingyu really doesn't like it.

I felt very uncomfortable and even a little irritable.

But the words have already been spoken, and they can't be taken back.

What to do?

"Squeak" is the sound of the bathroom door opening.

Just because it is a sliding door, after a long time, every time you open it, you have to use special force, and it will make a sound.

"How did you cut it?"

This is my favorite pair of pants.

It is the work of the famous Italian master Pease.

She cut it like this, but it's 50,000 yuan.

Ye Feiyang followed his gaze and looked at his "masterpiece" and was very satisfied.

She wanted to leave, but there were no pants in the room, so she couldn't leave bare-legged.

She took a pair of pants and tore them into quarters, a little above her knee.

"It's not cut, it's torn." Mu Qingyu found that this was indeed the case, the scissors could not cut this natural effect, and there was some roughness and wildness underneath.

Just like some jeans, you don't want to tear it on purpose, you want that effect, it's revenge.

"Mr. Mu, I want these pants, is 100 yuan enough?" Ye Feiyang took out a hundred yuan from his bag and put it on the desk next to him, "Although I am poor, I still have money for a pair of pants." ”

Ye Feiyang set his eyes on the skirt, this skirt is beautiful, but it is not the type he likes.

Especially sleeveless, unless he participates in a banquet, Ye Feiyang usually doesn't like such naked clothes.

Mu Qingyu looked at the empty room. She didn't let herself take advantage of anything, and her words before leaving obviously meant something else.

He picked up the skirt and stroked it unconsciously.