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As soon as this was mentioned, Hua Baiqing was like a firecracker being ignited, "Who else? Yi Li!"

Mo Xiangwan has often seen reports about this designer named Yi Li on TV recently, and immediately blinked, "It's the one with the neat short hair, no matter when and where he appears, he is so handsome that it makes people scream Yili?"

Hua Baiqing cried, "It's not her!" He corrected Mo Xiangwan, "Screamingly handsome? She should be a fierce man!"

Mo Xiangwan covered his mouth and snickered, "You are not the most handsome man in Jincheng, why... are you jealous?"

"I drugged her?" Hua Baiqing hopped and pointed at her nose with an expression of indignation.Fiction Rankings
Mo Xiangwan elbowed him, "Come on, I know your sorrow! It's okay to be inferior to a man, but now you can't even compare to a woman... Tsk tsk..."

In Mo Xiangwan's regretful sigh, Hua Baiqing's face turned from green to white, and then from white to green again, "Mo Xiangwan, don't think that you are the daughter-in-law of the black boss, so you can attack me maliciously .”

Mo Xiangwan looked innocent, "I'm not attacking, but I'm telling the truth."

Hua Baiqing's face turned purple with anger from Mo Xiangwan's attitude.

Mo Xiangwan winked at Hua Baiqing obsequiously, "The peacock is big, can you ask Yili to design two clothes for me? Oh, the clothes she designed are so grand, I like it so much..."

The veins on Hua Baiqing's forehead twitched, "Are you crazy? What's so good about her design?"

After Hua Baiqing yelled, she turned around and took all the new models from the spring and summer conference that Mo Xiangwan had brought to Mo Xiangwan, piled them up in front of Mo Xiangwan, and compared them childishly to her one by one, "How about this one? For this one, I used balabala fabrics, spent blablabla work, and used balabala techniques..."

When Mo Xiangwan saw that Hua Baiqing introduced his design to himself in order to show the excellence of his design, he stuck out his tongue regretfully.

It seems... She aroused Hua Baiqing's fighting spirit?

After a while, Hua Baiqing saw that Mo Xiangwan was not interested in his designs, so he gritted his small white teeth, "Do you really want Yili to design for you?"

Mo Xiangwan nodded, and said piously, "That...it's not that your design is not good! It's just...you know that you wear one style too much, and you always want to change it..."

Seeing that Mo Xiangwan was very firm, Hua Baiqing grabbed her hand and dragged her out, "Follow me!"

"Hey...where are you going?" Mo Xiangwan's hands were not fully recovered, and he didn't dare to struggle with Hua Baiqing, so he had to be dragged out by Hua Baiqing to the garage.

Hua Baiqing unlocked his flamboyant Lamborghini, stuffed Mo Xiangwan into the passenger seat, and started the car.

"Where are you going?" Mo Xiangwan was at a loss, "Hei Jingsu won't see me when he comes back from school, there must be a lot of trouble."

Hua Baiqing squinted at Mo Xiangwan sullenly, "Didn't you want Yi Li's design? I'll take you there—"

"Huh?" Mo Xiangwan was surprised, and the car flew out like an arrow off the string.

"Hey, dead peacock, drive slowly—"

Hua Baiqing was unhappy, feeling that the closed compartment was too oppressive, so he opened the roof. [

The wind whistling past her ears made Mo Xiangwan's face ache. Poor Hua Baiqing dragged her out without even a scarf around her neck. Not to mention her neck was chilly, her hair was almost standing on end due to the speed of the car. In the air current, she was so frightened that she tightly held the handle beside her, and kept flying the peacock with the eye knife.