Chapter 747
This time, we specially invited top designers from Paris.

A week has passed without going out.

Everyone could see that she was unhappy.

Mochuluo, the only one who could make her happy, never came back.

The days like water are flat and light.

She was mad with longing.

And maybe that person doesn't know it.

Or missing Xiaoqian.

The woman I've loved for so long.

Ye Simu, who had been watching from the side during the break, suddenly walked to the sofa.

Pat her little head resting on the armrest.

"Little one, go out and play."

"where to?"

Head against the sofa.

she asked sullenly.

"Come on, let's go for a walk.

I think you're almost sick. "

Ye Simu straightened her shaking head with his big hand.

He was worried that if he didn't go out to relax again.

Not just depression.

She might be so thin that there is only a layer of skin left.

"alright."

Rubbing reluctantly.

Slipped back to the bedroom and changed clothes.

Under the cover of Ye Simu again.

She managed to leave a room full of designers and ran away.

this end.

Mo Chuluo was sitting in the Yunding Cafe at the corner of the street.

He looked carefully at the pocket watch in his hand.

Eyes blurred.

The phone rang abruptly.

Glanced at the number.

He frowned.

"Hey, Mom."

Wang Ru came aggressively.

Ask him how he changed Zeng Kaiqi's job.

She moves really fast.

But for a few days.

The gust of wind blew right into the fucking ears.

“This matter will not be clear for a while.

Next time I have time to explain to you slowly.

ok, that's it. "

Don't wait for the reaction over there.

Mo Chuluo quickly hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)

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