Deep honey love: Ex-husband, where is your heart?

Five years later.

The plane landed safely. After careful preparation and dressing, there was no time to have more rest.

At the reception at night, Xia Yuyang appeared in the crowd in a black dress. The dazzling dress was dotted with fine starlight sequins, making her whole person dazzling. The black thin high-heeled shoes showed a beautiful instep, simple and generous, elegant without losing a sense of sex.

Xia Yuyang walked into the reception wearing her own high-heeled shoes. Her goal is to introduce big customers to her friends.

As a shoe designer, her first job is to show her beautiful shoes, and the other party, as a big customer that shengxia Lightyear studio wants to cooperate with, gave her a small test.

Without identity introduction and photos, without knowing the other party's information, the other party asked her to find him with a pair of leather shoes.

The information provided by the other party is only the information of the pair of shoes.

The handmade custom-made style made by David, a famous Italian designer, has few materials. There are only three pairs in the world, and the other two are on the feet of a noble Duke and King abroad.

The surface of shoes is no different from the public style, but the difference in detail is not comparable to any product.

Xia Yuyang holds a red wine cup and carefully distinguishes the leather shoes of the male guests present. The people present are either rich or expensive. The shoes are first-class materials.

A table in the corner, under the black elegant suit pants, a pair of slightly exposed leather shoes attracted Xia Yuyang's attention. The workmanship is extremely fine, noble and elegant, low-key and luxurious, and the comfort and appearance are excellent.

It is a pair of slightly exposed toe caps. Xia Yuyang can basically judge that this is the pair of shoes she is looking for, and the owner of the shoes is a big customer introduced by her friend.

Xia Yuyang's eyes were blocked by the VIP talking on the third and fifth day. Xia Yuyang couldn't see the man's face sitting in the corner of the sofa. With a red wine cup in her hand, she walked towards the man step by step, walked through the crowd, stood in front of the sofa and looked at the handsome, straight and well-defined face on the sofa. Xia Yuyang's breath stagnated and her heart jerked.

Memory, pain... The surging attack made her unable to breathe and made her miserable.

Xia Yuyang's face turned white. She bit her lips tightly. Her face was pale and stiff in place. She stared at Tang Mosen's almost perfect handsome face and could hardly believe her eyes.

Tang Mosen was still slightly turning around and talking to his friends behind him. He noticed that a beautiful shadow blocked the light in front of him. A meaningful smile came up at the corners of his mouth, and his deep and long eyes turned slowly. However, the whole person was stunned at the moment when he saw Xia Yuyang's beautiful face.

His cold eyes stared at Xia Yuyang's beautiful eyes for a moment. His sexy thin lips pursed slightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly aroused a sneer. His low voice was like a millennium glacier. The cool person's heart was shocked, "are you the designer of midsummer Lightyear studio?"

Xia Yuyang pinched her finger bones tightly, almost clucking. She stood in front of Tang Mosen, holding the wine glass.

No matter how delicate her makeup is, she can't hide her pale face. Before coming back, I thought about what would happen to her if I met Tang Mosen.

But I didn't expect God to arrange such a way for them to meet each other again. Tang Mosen is the big customer she wants to win? It's ridiculous

The delicate face overflowed with a trace of irony. Xia Yuyang tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth with a stiff smile: "I didn't expect you to be a big customer introduced by my friend."

Tang Mosen's slender finger flicked the ash on his knee, and his cold eyes looked at a long skirt, dressed up as an extremely exquisite Xia Yuyang.

A perfect radian appeared on his lips, and a trace of ridicule appeared on his cold smile: "It seems that the test setting is a little simpler. If it's you, you'll find me anyway. Just like before, you'll show up wherever I go. You're the most capable. Come on, let me see how you're going to pester me today... Let me give you the order?"

Tang Mosen put down the goblet in his hand, folded his legs and looked at the woman in front of him with great interest. His noble and elegant expression was extremely charming.

But in Xia Yuyang's view, his cold eyebrows were arrogant and cynical.

Unexpectedly, five years later, he still hated her so much.

Xia Yuyang gave Tang Mosen a white look and sneered: "I'm here to talk about business, not to find a man. If I want to find a man, I can go to a nightclub."

Tang Mosen sneered, his thin lips made a joke, and his cold eyes flashed a light. This woman was much more powerful than before.

He looked at Xia Yuyang with great interest. The rude and arrogant request came out of his mouth, loud, rampant and wanton.

"Xia Yuyang, since you are here to win business, show your specialty, take a closer look at this pair of shoes and tell us its workmanship."

Tang Mosen said, cocking his slender legs and shaking his beautiful leather shoes.

"You!" Xia Yuyang's palm suddenly curled up, her red lips also closed tightly, staring at Tang Mosen.

Don Mason was insulting her at all.

She wanted to turn around and leave, but she couldn't easily live up to her good intentions. Even if the business failed, she had to go all out.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and squatted down. Her white slender fingers went to catch the leather shoes on Tang Mosen's tilted foot. Before her fingers touched the leather shoes, she heard a "crash". The precious red liquid fell down from the sky, slipped past Xia Yuyang's eyes and fell on the black leather shoes. The splashing wine stains splashed Xia Yuyang's collarbone and dress.

The white and beautiful clavicle is dotted with drops of wine stains, which is embarrassing and seductive.

"Sorry, president Tang, I didn't mean it." a woman "accidentally" rushed over and hit Tang Mosen's elbow.

Tang Mosen groaned and held the red wine glass tightly. The tilted glass still caused the red wine to scatter Xia Yuyang.

Tang Mosen's thin lips closed tightly and stared at the woman whose trick was not clever. His smile was very cold and fierce, which made his back cold, "go away!"

Thin lips gently spit out and roll words, so that the wild woman who didn't know where to run ran away in an instant.

Xia Yuyang looked up at the sound and saw Tang Mosen's slightly frowned eyebrows. His eyebrows were slightly frowned. His eyes were still cold and clear without ups and downs. He looked at her so quietly that he couldn't say what kind of emotion it was.

For him, Xia Yuyang is a vicious woman.

In his eyes, Xia Yuyang separated him from Bai Yalin. Xia Yuyang almost killed Bai Yalin by driving, so meeting Xia Yuyang again is no different from Tang Mosen.