Mo Lingchen was decisive, raised his chin and assigned Ye Lanxi a dark blue embossed carved silk sling dress.

-

When Ye Lanxi changed her clothes and walked out of the fitting room, everyone was amazed.

The long green silk hair was scattered on her shoulders, and a dark blue dress wrapped her perfect figure, which made a pair of shoulders with a bright luster.

The skirt perfectly shows off her seductive figure.

Coupled with that beautiful and beautiful face, she is alive and well off a demon girl who charms all beings.

......

Ye Lanxi always felt that Mo Lingchen had some ill intentions for her to choose this dress, but she had no evidence.

Looking at his ascetic and ruthless appearance, she felt that she was thinking too much.

She tugged at the strap on her shoulder, walked around in front of Mo Lingchen, and asked, "Isn't it a little weird?"

Mo Lingchen raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "What's weird?"

She glanced down at her heart, then looked up at him.

The meaning is self-explanatory.

It's so emotional.

"That's what I wear. ”

"Are you sure I look good in this?"

"Are you questioning my vision?"

......

After getting out of the women's clothing store, the two returned to the car.

Soon, Mo Lingchen took her to a restaurant.

The restaurant has been booked by Mo Lingchen in advance.

Entering the palatial dining room, Ye Lanxi was attracted by a dining table with delicate silver candle potted plants and a delicately carved white silk tablecloth.

This scene is familiar.

Three years ago, when she was in the Ye family, Brother Mo also carefully prepared a candlelight dinner for her......

Mo Lingchen glanced at the audience, raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled out a chair and motioned to her: "Miss Ye, please take a seat." ”

Ye Lanxi suddenly came back to her senses, pursed her lips, and sat down.

It's just a meal.

After eating this meal and getting the contract, it was time for her to go.

What happened next, she didn't know.

I don't want to think about it so much.

At the same time—

Parked in a luxury extended Lincoln sedan in the parking lot outside the restaurant, Qi Ye stared at the surveillance screen in front of him, pressed down the walkie-talkie, and opened lightly with red lips: "Band, prepare, three, two, one, up!"

-

At this time, in the restaurant, Ye Lanxi had already eaten the delicate heart-shaped steak in front of him.

She put down the fork in her hand, picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped the corner of her mouth.

The moment the music played, her brow furrowed slightly.

She remembered the happy time she had with Brother Mo three years ago.

What makes her feel the most sad is that things are wrong with people.

Now he was sitting across from her.

Pity.

He doesn't remember her.

She and him can't go back to the past......

......

Ye Lanxi put down the veil, bitter in her heart.

Turning his head to see a glass of clear champagne next to him, he stretched out his slender hand to grab it, and raised his head to drink it all.

The hot wine poured down his throat and into his belly.

The bitterness in my heart has never been diluted.

The waitress quietly came over and refilled her cup, she grabbed the cup and continued to pour it.

Put down the cup.

Suddenly, she saw a large, clean and white hand handed it to her.

"Miss Ye," the corners of Mo Lingchen's lips curled in a dazzling arc, and he invited her to dance gentlemanly etiquette: "Let's have a dance, how about it?"

His laughter made her lose her mind for a moment.

Her brother Mo used to smile at her so gently......

"Brother Mo......"

She looked stunned, took her hand up, and got up and put her grip on his broad, stiff shoulder.