Traps Of Love

"Kiss kiss baby, answer the phone."

The familiar magnetic sound is not the same as usual. It has an unusual Caton. It falls into Mi Xiaoya's ears and is even more frightening.

Like a thief, she quickly looked around for the abnormal figure of the demon king.

Guilty incomparable, worried that she just and Gu Fengzhan's words will be heard by someone.

That bad result will definitely be sour enough! Mi Xiaoya dare not think about it!

"Love, you - MEDA -" Leng Zetian's voice continues to ring without emotion, until Chu Zixuan reluctantly takes out a mobile phone from her bag, and then kisses Leng Zetian and Gu Fengzhan, who have taken photos of lovers.

Then, with his hand painted with French color armor, he pressed the answer button, and Leng Zetian's voice stopped suddenly.

Mi Xiaoya is so keen that she can understand that what she just heard is Chu Zixuan's "personalized mobile phone ring".

Fortunately, it was a bell, not a real person. She was scared to death!

Wait, who would set that abnormal voice as a ringtone? The content is so heavy.

No, MI Xiaoya felt that she had goose bumps all over her body, and she lost more than ten jin.

"Baby, do you think my ringtone is particularly cool? I edited it myself. If you like it, I'll make one for you later, darling. " Chu Zixuan said with high spirits.

"No! Never Mi Xiaoya was so scared that she almost didn't fall.

Let her hear Leng Zetian's voice every day, she will definitely die young, short life for 30 years!

"I knew you were thin skinned. It's OK. I'll send it to you later. Wait for me to answer a company call, and then we can have a good chat. " Chu Zixuan said with a kiss.

Mi Xiaoya holds her forehead. She's not so cheeky.

She really can't hear that abnormal voice.

You're going to die of a heart attack!

"What! What a big leak! You are pigs Chu Zixuan is so angry that she smashes her cell phone in half, pulls up Mi Xiaoya and rushes out.

Mi Xiaoya looks innocent and tentatively asks, "what's the matter?"

Chu Zixuan was so angry that she shook her head and said, "it's not the idiots raised by my father's company! With seniority, you can only screw things up. I have to go to the rescue immediately. I can't listen to your hot gossip, baby! "

Flame red lips enchanting pout, "depressed dead!"

Mi Xiaoya is full of black lines. Why does she think it's good news and just give her time to figure out how to explain it.

"By the way, Xiaoya, what major did you study in university?" Chu Zixuan took her to a popular red Ferrari and raced out.

Mi Xiaoya was dizzy by the wind, the conditioned response, "fashion design."

"Great! Baby, you are my lucky star! It's up to you tonight! " The trouble in Chu Zixuan's eyes and eyebrows suddenly disappeared completely, and the whole person was relaxed.

"Why don't you be my partner? I'm short of a designer who can help me! I think you're perfect! "

"Anyway, we've agreed that we can't separate death, ha ha ha. Do you want to start a business with me

"By the way, the company's income, let's divide it into five, that's settled!"

What's the situation? Mi Xiaoya is even more confused. Is she getting a part-time job now.

Well, in the end, all the money for those clothes was bought by Chu Zixuan. She wanted to make more money as soon as possible.

You can't owe a friend anything.

Five hours later, MI Xiaoya followed Chu Zixuan out of the first class cabin of the plane and went to a foreign land, London, the world's top fashion capital.

Mi Xiaoya really knelt down for the efficiency of her good sisters.

In the first hour, Chu Zixuan went to the company and directly announced the separation from the head office, and then took out all the shares to realize.

In the second hour, she used all kinds of relationships to open a fashion design company in the name of her and Mi Xiaoya.

In the third hour, I flew

In the fourth and fifth hours, he stripped all Mi Xiaoya's secrets and gave her a half-hour intimate sister, plus a master of chicken soup.

When Mi Xiaoya was standing on the busy street with light rain in England, she still had a kind of unrealistic feeling of dreaming.

Ah, it's not a good idea to sew and mend the model's clothes. Why did you run to the other end of the world without paying attention?

Tears run, she is just a graduate of design students, actually was put on the quota to participate in the London Fashion Week fashion show.

Michelia wants to play dead.

Less than seven hours away from the exhibition, not to mention the clothes, she even had a shadow of a drawing.

This time, I'm going to be killed.

"Baby, smile! What a beautiful view! You look gorgeous in Prada! " Chuzixuan heartless smile, holding a long selfie stick, with a finger than a victory gesture.Mi Xiaoya couldn't laugh or cry.

"Come on, baby, I know what you're worried about." Chu Zixuan secretly photographed the beautiful girl standing on the beautiful Seine River with two intimate clicks.

At this time, the breeze just blew up the white skirt girl's broken hair, revealing her eyes clearer than the lake water, charming and mysterious with a little bit of sadness, which made her fall in love.

"You know?" Mia was a little relieved. How can Chu Zixuan be an expert in management and fashion after studying abroad for several years? If she can help, maybe she can catch up with the big show in seven hours.

"Of course. You must be nervous. When you see less cold tonight, which dress should you wear? " Chu Zixuan snapped her fingers and had a smile.

Poof -

Mi Xiaoya nearly spurted blood, which is too much information. She has indigestion.

"Ha ha ha, I knew you would be excited. Don't worry about me. Alas, after finding lengshao likes women, I don't feel for him any more. " Chu Zixuan was a little melancholy, and sighed, "what a surprise."

"You are so handsome, you are so good-looking, you have ability, you have taste and you have money. It's not gay! I'm so angry!"

Mi Xiaoya helps the forehead, a heart in a foreign country in the cold wind of all kinds of messy, three broken can no longer put together.

However, what made her collapse most was that seven hours later, she not only had to prepare an examination paper for Daxiu, but also met Leng Zetian, a pervert.

Just think about it, MI Xiaoya is about to suffocate.

Mi Xiaoya's hand a little bit of grip, no!

She should not give up easily.

Whether it's Daxiu or Leng Zetian, she will win this battle!

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, even if there is only a little possibility, she will never give up!

"Zixuan, do you mean this big show is very important?"

Chu Zixuan nodded.

"Zixuan, do you mean that the tickets of Daxiu have already spent more than half of your savings. If it fails, our company will go bankrupt?"

Chu Zixuan nodded quickly like a chicken pecking rice.

"Zixuan, do you mean that if you do well and make a big splash, the company will have a bright future?"

Chu Zixuan couldn't help but nod her head with more force.

"From now on, you have to listen to my arrangement, no more nonsense."

Chu Zixuan nodded and nodded again. She liked to see her baby's fighting power bursting.

The trough! Now Mi Xiaoya is really cool, OK!

"Let's go."

"The war has begun!"

Mi Xiaoya's eyes are determined to die bravely, and indomitable.