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Chapter 1353 How do you plan to repay me? 1
Chenxing personally drove to the Conservatory of Music to inspect it.

Well, the campus is very big, very beautiful, very grand;

The students who stop and go on the road, whether they are boys or girls, are almost all handsome men and beautiful women. As expected, they are interested in art, and their clothes are very fashionable.

Chen Xing murmured in his heart, thinking that this school is not far from home and the environment is good, so he should come here to study by himself, um, it was such a happy decision.

Looking at the time, it happened that it was time for the kindergarten to leave school, so I drove to pick up my precious son.

Don't be too comfortable this day.

But the world is like this, you are happy and I am sad, you are happy and I am sad, everyone has everyone's emotions, at this moment, Huahua stays in the studio, it seems to be depressed.

I don't know why, but I just feel that life is very cruel, and I have no inspiration recently, and I am not satisfied with the few outfits I designed, and I will participate in a fashion exhibition next month. What works will he bring to the competition?
Just when I was upset, someone came uninvited.

An assistant's voice came from the door: "Hua Shao, someone is looking for you."

He looked over bored.

A slender and tall figure approached from a distance.

He walked calmly and gracefully. The light in the room hit that warm and pine face, casting deep and shallow shadows. The expression on his face was faint, and his facial features were not particularly delicate, but at this moment , I don’t know if it’s the effect of lighting, but from Huahua’s point of view, it seems to be a finely crafted work of art.

"Don't move!" The inspiration came from the universe of resentment.

Huahua suddenly stood up and made a booing motion.

With one hand in his pocket, Lingyin slowly retracted his strides, and when he heard his voice, he stood there really motionless, not like a puppet, but rather like a puppet randomly placed in this studio. Mannequins.

Lingyin smiled slightly: "Why?"

Huahua circled him three times, frowning for a while, pursing her lips for a while, gesticulating on him for a while, falling into a state of thought for a while, making a lot of small movements.

He even tossed and tossed him with a tape measure and cloth, and the whole person fell into a state of ecstasy.

He roughly guessed that Huahua probably put all her heart and soul into her work.

So, I didn't bother him anymore, I just stood quietly under the light, and because I was idle and bored, I slowly looked at the studio.

The ground was messy, with a lot of broken fabrics, as if it hadn't been cleaned for a long time;

The studio has a lot of space and the decoration is very individual.

Suddenly, Huahua's hand touched his body from top to bottom. Such a gesture seemed to be flirting, but it was really just treating him as a model, and Lingyin followed him unconsciously. After a current flowed through, the whole person adjusted his breathing secretly, and even his eyebrows and eyes were slowly stained with a layer of peach color.

When Huahua noticed that the model was hot all over, it was already half an hour later. At this moment, Lingyin's pants were already bulging. He froze, and glanced at Lingyin awkwardly, "Brother Ling, why are you here?"

"I've been here for half an hour."

Lingyin closed her eyes, and slowly forced back the lust in her body, but unfortunately, it seemed to be more difficult.

"Ah?" Huahua took two steps back and smiled innocently, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

(End of this chapter)