Chapter 587
Jian Ruge laughed and praised without hesitation: "Han, go, you are the best!"

Mu Qinghan's scorching, resentful eyes slid down from the woman's face, and came to the position of the woman's swan neck and collarbone, where the traces he had just planted remained...

Looking at it like this, Mu Qinghan's body, which was already dry and hot, became hot again.

He took a hard look at the little head, turned and walked out.

This seductive goblin, when she gets better, if he doesn't kill her, he won't be Mu Qinghan!

"Oh!"

The apartment door was slammed open and shut again.

Mu Qinghan thought bitterly, left the apartment, and went to buy sanitary napkins for Jian Ruge...

There is a living supermarket not far from the downstairs of the apartment.

Coming out of the apartment, Mu Qinghan didn't drive, he needed the evening wind to blow off his hot body.

But thinking of the woman still waiting for him in the bathroom, Mu Qinghan moved very fast.

Two minutes later, Mu Qinghan walked to the Life Supermarket outside the Royal View Palace.

After entering the supermarket, Mu Qinghan was stunned.

He has never bought this kind of thing for women, and he has never paid attention to this thing for women. He really doesn't know what it looks like.

There was no way, Mu Qinghan was going to call Jian Ruge.

The moment he took out his phone, Mu Qinghan remembered that he never had a woman's number.

Mu Qinghan frowned, looking cold all over.

Why is there no woman's number in his mobile phone?

Before he lost his memory, he must have been in contact with this woman, and now he feels more and more that he should love this woman deeply before he lost his memory!
That being the case, how could he not have a woman's contact information?
And even the numbers of the babies disappeared from his phone!

Seeing Mu Qinghan standing there without moving, a salesperson stepped forward and asked, "Sir, do you need help?"

Mu Qinghan's train of thought was interrupted, and his gaze turned coldly towards the salesperson.

Under Mu Qing's cold eyes, the salesperson stopped in fright.

She looked at Mu Qinghan and repeated with a trembling voice: "Sir, what do you need to buy?"

"Yeah." Mu Qinghan nodded, "Where are the women's things?"

The salesperson was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what the woman was using.

She looked at Mu Qinghan and asked, "Sir, what do you need? Skin care products or..."

Before the salesperson finished speaking, Mu Qinghan's cold voice rang out: "Sanitary napkins!"

The salesperson suddenly realized, "Sir, please follow me."

After finishing speaking, the salesperson led the way and brought Mu Qinghan to a shelf, "Sir, these are all, let's see what brand your girlfriend needs..."

Mu Qinghan frowned, "Brand?"

The salesperson nodded, "Yes, everyone has their usual brand."

The beating woman didn't tell him what to buy!
Thinking about it, Mu Qinghan looked at the salesperson and said coldly, "Take a few packs of each brand!"

The salesperson was shocked: "Do you want every brand?"

Mu Qinghan nodded, "Yes."

Just like that, Mu Qinghan bought several large packs of sanitary napkins and returned to the apartment.

He threw these into the bedroom and knocked on the bathroom door.

Jian Ruge opened the door and opened half of the room for sanitary napkins. She looked confused, and then laughed.

"Han, why did you buy so much? Have you bought all the sanitary napkins in the supermarket? Hahaha."

Looking at the woman who couldn't stop laughing, Mu Qinghan became even more furious.

He grabbed her collar, "Hmph, you owe me even more this time!"

Jian Ruge immediately put away her smile, "Han, what do I owe you?"

"I have never bought this thing! Woman, you are the first!"

Jian Ruge's eyebrows and eyes curved with a smile, "Han, thank you."

After speaking, she tiptoed to kiss his lips, and she left immediately, picked up a pack of sanitary napkins and ran into the bathroom.

----

Milan.

The night was beautiful tonight, but the girl standing on the balcony couldn't feel a little bit of admiration for the moonlight.

The girl has long, smooth hair, and a lonely and lonely face on her spotless face.

Her facial features are exquisite. Although she is not the kind of dazzling beauty that makes people never forget and linger, she is still a real beauty.

Her eyelashes are very long, her eyes are very big... There are two small, cute dimples on her cheeks that make people feel comfortable.

She was wearing a pair of blue ripped jeans and a white short-sleeved T-shirt, standing quietly on the balcony, looking into the distance with sad eyes and indifferent expression.

This girl is none other than Ling Xiaoyue who left Jiangcheng and came to study in Milan alone.

Ling Xiaoyue lost weight, even thinner than when she was in Jiangcheng.

How can you not be thin?

After experiencing such pain, forcing himself into a dead end, and torturing himself every day, how could he not lose weight?
Counting, Ling Xiaoyue has been in Milan for three months.

During these three months, Ling Xiaoyue studied at the Royal Academy of Asia in Milan.

This college is the cradle of star designers, focusing on cultivating top designers who meet the requirements of the industry.

The students who can come here to study are all designers from all over the world. Most of them are well-known in the industry. They come here to further their studies and enrich themselves.

There are more than 50 students in Ling Xiaoyue's class, and the professor in charge of teaching them is a nearly [-]-year-old master named Charlie and Ebol.

Charlie and Ebol are not only well-known master designers at home and abroad, but also taught countless elite designers during his 17 years of teaching.

Today, Charlie and Abel's students are all over the world, and all of them have won numerous awards.

Charlie and Abel are dignified and upright, but also very approachable...

In class, Charlie and Ebol are talking about his design inspiration and ideas...

Suddenly he stopped, looked at a girl with an oriental face, and asked, "Renee, tell me how you feel."

That's right, this girl named Renee is Ling Xiaoyue.

Being called by name suddenly, Ling Xiaoyue stood up.

Her face was blushing, and she faltered: "My idea is...inspiration is very important...every designer can't..."

Finally, she couldn't continue, looked at the professor, and apologized guiltily, "I'm sorry, professor, I was distracted just now."

During the three months since leaving Jiangcheng, Ling Xiaoyue made herself feel fulfilled every day.

She dare not be idle.

Because once she was free, she would think of everything in Jiangcheng, that man, and everything related to that man.

But no matter how full her schedule is, in the dead of night, Ling Xiaoyue can't help but think of that person and things related to that person.

(End of this chapter)

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