Chapter 1111 How Can the Light of Fireflies Compete with the Bright Moon
Before leaving, An Xia didn't forget to deliberately tease her boyfriend, Teacher Mu.
No way, I just like it so much.
What does it feel like to like someone?
It may be that I miss him, look forward to him, and can't help but want to get close to him.
After living two lifetimes, An Xia knows what love between a man and a woman is.
Although her feelings are not so strong yet, she even thinks of leaving in the future and no longer contact Mu Chenyuan.
But at this moment, she has Mu Chenyuan in her eyes and heart.
Holding the water pipe tightly, An Xia came in a flash.
Mu Chenyuan, who was standing by the balcony, watched with tender eyes, and responded with a softer voice.
"Good night."
the girl he loves.
A few seconds later, An Xia returned to the ground.
After standing still, don't forget to wave to him again.
Mu Chenyuan also waved at her.
Looking at the leaving figure, Mu Chenyuan shook his head and smiled dotingly.
In the future, I'm afraid that she will frequently climb over his balcony.
It's also on the fifth floor, but it's the fifth floor of the girls' dormitory. Tian Xinyuan is still hiding in bed chatting with Xie Chiyan.
She was shocked tonight.
In addition to shock, there was deep panic.
No matter how naive and stupid she is, she also knows that the identity of the person who can hire the designer of Jesus del Pozo is not simple.
An Xia's identity is not just rich.
but...
The real high-class status is that her family has never been able to reach a height in this life.
Identity is something that is inherently destined to be noble.
"Sister, let's leave the agreement between us, I dare not."
This is the first message Tian Xinyuan sent to Xie Chiyan.
Xie Chiyan has been waiting for Tian Xinyuan's message since dark, keeping her mobile phone in her hand, when the message comes, check it immediately.
When he saw it, his face was instantly cold.
"Junior girl, this is not good, there is no spirit of contract."
With a cold face, the message she sent did not reveal that she was very unhappy.
Tian Xinyuan sent a "crying" emoticon package, "Sister, the designer of Jesus del Pozo is really here. I was so scared, the whole team came!"
! ! !
When the message came, Xie Chiyan's pupils tightened severely the second he saw it.
Yeah?
"You know him?" she asked.
Tian Xinyuan sent another "crying" emoticon package, and then sent the designer's photo she just found on the Internet.
"It's this one, one of the chief designers of Jesus del Pozo! Oshaman Ferre. I saw him tonight."
After seeing the photos, Xie Chiyan's first reaction was: How is it possible.
"Did you recognize the wrong person? The appearance of foreign people is almost the same in our eyes."
I really want to say, are you reading it wrong?
But thinking that Tian Xinyuan herself was at the scene, she has such a temperament, if she says she is wrong, she will definitely turn her face on the spot.
As long as the words are euphemistic, the effect is similar.
After Tian Xinyuan finished watching, she felt a little unhappy.
Pouting and going back to the message, "How could I read it wrong? I still pay close attention to the designers of Jesus del Pozo. Every year, I watch all the show broadcasts."
That's true.
Xie Chiyan didn't know what to say for a while.
An Xia, a girl she had never paid attention to before, has such a powerful background.
Although her family can be considered to be ranked on the list of the richest people in the Xia Kingdom, it is really not enough to put it on the international level.
Her family also has a sports car worth more than 50 million yuan, but it is owned by her father, and it is impossible for her to own one.
In Junyuhua Mansion, a large flat with hundreds of millions of dollars, it is impossible for her father to buy it for her.
As for An Xia, if you say you can buy it, you can buy it, and you don't need to think too much about it.
Now, the designer of Jesus del Pozo, who can only serve the real upper class nobles, came here specially for Anxia.