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"Xiaoding? Why are you here? " He walked forward in surprise.

"Hello, Miss cloth." Xiao Ding saluted with formality.

Bu Tong tilted his head and cast a puzzled look at Tang poetry.

Tang Shi rolled her eyes and said, "what do you think of me? Don't you say that you can't bear to see her bullied in Lin Ximeng's studio all her life? I went to Lin Ximeng yesterday, and saw that she was really badly bullied, so I brought it back to you. My former assistant was pregnant and asked me to resign. For the time being, I asked her to take care of you. If it's not appropriate, I will come back from Milan and change. "

"I said, our poetry master is a knife mouth tofu heart, the most kind and lovely."

Tang poetry dissatisfied way, "Bu Xiaotong, you don't wear a high hat for me, your flash marriage has not passed!"

"I'll give you time to accept it."

"Mr. Shi, Miss Bu," Xiaoding put in timidly, "I am very grateful to you for taking me in. I will certainly perform well, and I will not let you down."

"Xiaoding, you don't have to be so rigid. We are all young people. There is no generation gap between us. Are you one or two years older than me? Just call me Bu Tong. This is Qian Jin. You should know each other? "

Xiaoding repeatedly nodded, "yes, Miss cloth, the money is very good."

"Well, that's why you don't have to be so formal and relax."

"Thank you, Miss cloth."

Bu Tong listened to her one by one, knowing that she had not adapted to it and did not say anything more.

After a long flight, the party landed in Milan.

Bu Tong arrives at the hotel and sends a message to Li Jingchen. After taking a bath and sleeping, he soon starts to work.

The fashion show was temporary. Although Bu Tong thought it was of little significance to take over the fashion show, he did not ask much about Tang poetry.

After all, it's easier to see a show on the red carpet than to go shopping, but something unexpected happened to Butong.

As soon as the second singer opened his voice, Butong's body in the evening dress froze in an instant.

It is an English song that she is not familiar with, but the familiar smoke voice and familiar sound line pull her mind back to a long time ago.

Bu Tong stares at the man who is singing affectionately in the middle of the stage. He seems to be staring at her. There are models shuttling between them, but they can't stop their sight of collision in the air.

It was not until thunderous applause came from his ears that he pulled back his thoughts.

Bu Tong blinked his eyes and clapped his hands. He saw that not far away from the other side, Tang Shi was anxiously looking at her and pointing to his face.

Bu Tong frowned, raised his hand and touched his face. His fingertips touched a piece of moisture.

Butong quickly picked up one side of the hand bag, got up to go to the bathroom, which found that he did not know when had tears.

"Tung Tung, are you ok?" Tang Shi came in and asked anxiously, "what's going on? Why do you cry

"I don't know. Maybe I'm used to it." Cloth Tong took the paper towel, dried up the tears on his face, took out the powder to make up the makeup.

"Used to what? Get used to him or his voice? "

Bu Tong frowned, turned his head and looked at the Tang poetry, "did you know that Chu Mu would come? Master Shi, don't tell me that you mean it

"Do you think I'll keep it from you?" Tang Shi looked back at her without changing her face and said, "you overestimate me too much. My hand is not long enough to reach Milan. I know in advance that Chu Mu is today's guest."

"I'm sorry..." Butong dropped his eyes and could not say the five flavors in his heart. "I don't doubt you, but he appears too suddenly and too coincidentally."

"Tong Tong, I don't blame you, I'm just worried about you, Chu Mu He..."

"I'm ok," Bu Tong interrupted with a smile, "let's go out."

Tang Shi nodded, "good."

Bu Tong has just returned to the seat show, a few meters away, he saw a man with outstanding demeanor sitting on the seat next to her.

Butong's pace slowed down obviously, but he still stepped forward and sat down.

"Tung Tung, long time no see." In his ear came the unique smoke voice of Chu mu, with a touch of thick and heavy, but also with a natural melancholy.

Bu Tong took up the corner of his lips and said, "yes, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"How are you doing?" Chu Mu looked at her side and laughed like a self mockery, "I saw your microblog. You are married. How is he treating you?"

"Fine, and you? Isn't it a closed door study? How do you have time to brush microblogs? " Bu Tong said with a smile.

"There is really no time, just can't help but want to pay attention to your every move, naturally will not miss such important information."

Bu Tong can hear a sigh from Chu Mu's tone, without saying anything more. He continues to watch the show attentively.

What they didn't know was that, at the same time, a camera that was always aimed at them had already sent out the pictures of eye contact and sitting together talking from the beginning to the end on the microblog, and the popularity soared, which soon became a hot topic.[the shepherd boy and his wife reunited in Milan, and Bu Tong shed tears on the show, suspecting that he was in the mood for the past love]

[Bu Tong appeared for the first time after marriage and chatted with his predecessor in a foreign country]

Bu Tong was unaware that he was in the forefront of the storm. After the fashion show, he returned to the hotel under the escort of his bodyguard, so he had time to take out his mobile phone.

"Shiye, what's going on? Didn't the company deal with this kind of scandal in the first place? " Bu Tong looks at the headline on the mobile phone and frowns.

Tang Shi and Qian Jin Xiaoding were sitting at the table eating a snack. After hearing the words, they turned their heads and looked at her. "This kind of lace news has more advantages than disadvantages. Speculation is more healthy, so let it go."

"No, I'm married now. It's easy to induce other people to think about it. It must be dealt with as soon as possible."

Bu Tong's voice just fell, the mobile phone in his hand rang.

She saw Li Jingchen's call. She got up and went to the French window and answered the phone, "hello?"

"Mom!" At the other end came the voice of serious struggle, "Mom!"

"Fight for good, mother in," Butong hastily comforted way, "you don't worry, mother is OK, don't believe, we video good?"

Bu Tong didn't wait for his response, and guessed that he should have nodded. He actively connected to the video, and a tense face appeared in the picture.

"Contention, you see, isn't mother well behaved?" Bu Tong waved to him with a smile, "you don't have to worry. When mom is busy, she will go back to you. Can you give your mobile phone to your father first?"

Yan Zheng reluctantly handed the mobile phone back to Li Jingchen, and a man's resolute and handsome face soon appeared in the picture.

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