Chapter 17 The Unforgettable Fate ([-])
Zhang Xiaoqi hugged SpongeBob SquarePants and knelt on the bed with one leg, wrinkled her nose and said viciously, "Next time you dare to pretend to be real, I will put you in limbo!"

After threatening, Zhang Xiaoqi put an innocent baby on the pillow, opened the door and walked out.

Mo Yirou, who happened to live next door, also walked out of the room, and saw Zhang Xiaoqi put on her shoulder in surprise.

"Xiaoqi? When did you come back, why didn't you notify me?"

"Being back for two days, I'm a little busy." Zhang Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows proudly. Although the client this time was a little tricky, it was a big bucket of gold.

"Oh? Received another order?"

When Zhang Xiaoqi said this, Mo Yirou understood what she meant. The two were college classmates, best friends who lived in the same dormitory, and Bei Piao rented an apartment together. Among the four roommates, only Mo Yirou knew Zhang Xiaoqi's occupation.

Zhang Xiaoqi nodded mysteriously, as an admission.

Mo Yirou put one hand on Zhang Xiaoqi's shoulder, and pushed open the door of her room with the other.

"Hurry up and change clothes, go shopping with me, and talk while shopping."

Zhang Xiaoqi changed into the clothes for going out, and the two girls walked out of the apartment arm in arm.

In a department store, two girls chatted casually while strolling around. At the counter of a well-known international brand, they saw the new models on the models in the glass window. Mo Yirou strode in. She was clearly wearing high-heeled shoes and sneakers. Zhang Xiaoqi had to trot to keep up.

The two girls only had beautiful skirts in their eyes, and they didn't notice the man reading the newspaper with his legs crossed elegantly on the sofa in the rest area of ​​the shop.

Seeing the second young lady of the Mo family, the man was taken aback, thinking that he had misjudged the person, and when he saw that it was really her, he greeted him politely.

"Second Miss Mo." The man's voice was not very loud, but it was a voice that no one could ignore. It was very warm and magnetic.

Mo Yirou's stature is slightly stagnant. In the capital, apart from her best friend Zhang Xiaoqi, the only ones who know her identity as the second miss of the Mo family are Uncle Chu and his wife. Because she doesn't want to put pressure on the male ticket, she deliberately conceals it. It's just... this strange male voice not……

Turning his head stiffly, seeing the lazily smiling man on the sofa, Mo Yirou stroked his chest and exhaled, then walked over quickly and lowered his voice to remind.

"Master Ji, keep your voice down so that no one can hear you!"

Originally, Zhang Xiaoqi hadn't realized what was going on, but when he heard Mo Yirou call him "Master Ji", for some reason, he moved faster than his brain and rushed to the back of the hanger, only showing a small head.

Ji Shaochen put down the magazine in his hand, and said amusedly, "What? There are still people afraid of the second miss of the Mo family in the capital?"

"Hush! Can't you keep your voice down!" Mo Yirou frowned with obvious reproach, "I don't want to reveal my identity!" The main reason is that I don't want the male ticket to know, and I'm worried that it will scare him.

Hearing Mo Yirou's words, the smile in Ji Shaochen's Taohua eyes became even stronger. If you say that this man really has the capital to let women go forward for him.

The handsome eyebrows are like black ink, the bridge of the nose is straight, the thin lips are women's favorite type, the smooth line of the chin seems to be carefully repaired and polished, but the skin is fair.

With the whole handsome face, not only does it look unmistakable, but it looks like a seductive work of art.

Especially those peach blossom eyes, with their own electric current, Zhang Xiaoqi could feel the existence of that electric current even if he was hiding behind the clothes hanger.

The electricity made her feel uncomfortable all over, and she didn't even dare to breathe out.

"Miss, are you okay?" The clerk looked at her like a psychopath.

(End of this chapter)

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