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Chapter 1803 Extra Story: Those Dresses

"But I know what is better." The other party said with a light smile, "Okay, then prepare to take the wind for me."

After finishing the phone call, Mei Beichen put down the phone and looked around the room. In this room, apart from a coffee table and a sofa, there were only half-length plastic models placed around, and each The plastic models are all wearing a dress, a total of 7 dresses.

If Jun Leyan was present, she would have found that these dresses were all custom-made according to her figure and size.

It has been 7 years. Every year when her birthday is approaching, he will order a dress. He obviously hates her very much in his heart, but this habit has been maintained for 7 years.

Standing up, Mei Beichen walked to one of the water-blue dresses, which was originally intended for her on her 18th birthday, but in the end, it turned out to be a kind of irony.

His fingers touched the dress lightly, and then slowly embraced the dress, as if embracing the person who was supposed to wear the dress.

His cheeks gently rubbed against the air, like rubbing against the person who made his heart ache every time he thought about it, and then his thin lips slowly opened, whispering, "How do you pay back what you owe me?"

So lingering, yet so cold.

A person like her, I'm afraid she will never know that her words can easily push people to hell.

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When Jun Leyan went to work the next day, she yawned again and again.

Colleague Song Han came over and said, "Did you not sleep well yesterday?"

"Yeah." She replied vaguely, "Maybe it's because I've been busy with work these two days, and I'll be able to relax after I'm done with the job at hand."

"Actually, your boyfriend is quite rich, so you can change to an easier job." Song Han said, after all, in a small studio like theirs, the work is uncertain, and it depends on how many jobs you can take. During the off-season, it is very empty. Once it is peak season, it is a wish to use one person as two people, working overtime day and night, so generally there are very few women, and most of them are men.

Like now, the female employees in the studio are just the two of them.

Jun Leyan rubbed her forehead. She naturally knew who the boyfriend Song Han was referring to. Han Lin also came to the studio to look for her a few times, although when she introduced Han Lin to her colleagues, she said that he was Friends, but colleagues automatically defined Han Lin as a boyfriend, especially Song Han, who even encouraged her to take some wedding photos with Han Lin and post them in the studio as a publicity. She couldn't laugh or cry.

"He's not my boyfriend." Jun Leyan reiterated.

"Don't deny it anymore. Your boyfriend looks at others indifferently, but when he looks at you, his eyes are full of tenderness. That kind of emotion can be seen at a glance. How could it not be!" Song Han said.

Just as Jun Leyan was about to explain again, the phone rang suddenly. When she saw the call, it was the call from the propaganda team at the hospital.

She picked it up quickly, thinking that the other party was coming to urge the progress of the promotional videos and photos, and wanted to see the finished product quickly, but the other party said, "Miss Jun, it's like this, our hospital hopes that you can come again." Take a few more shots and some shots to add in."

(End of this chapter)