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Chapter 315 Is there any misunderstanding

Mu Xi started to look like Shen Xiaojue, like a businessman started to care about everything.

The conditions will be superimposed one by one, and she will only benefit from it, while others are only hanging by her, like a bottomless pit, use what you can, and never miss any opportunity.

The dinner party reminded her of her humble past again.

If it weren't for Mu Shuting, she might not have known that her parents were already dead, and Mu Shijie actually took advantage of the anniversary of her parents' death to invite her to have a dinner at home to celebrate.

Thinking of this, Mu Xi smiled coldly, as if heartless.

Her cold eyes seemed to have been reborn, shed the simplicity of the past and became shrewd and terrifying.

Lin Yaoyao stood in the direction of the end of the corridor.

She approached step by step, in the eyes of others, she just passed by.

But for Lin Yaoyao, she was reporting a message: "Be careful!"

Four short words, those who don't pay attention, don't even know that the two of them have an intersection.

Not far away, Zhao Xi, whose gaze fell on Mu Xi, looked coldly in this direction, the lunch box in his hand was still warm, and walked forward cautiously with hesitant steps.

Mu Xi sat in front of the chair as if nothing had happened, and took out textbooks and manuscripts as usual.

A half-designed men's suit began to inject soul at the tip of her pen.

Ten days later, Shen Xiaojue will definitely attend a grand banquet. There will be celebrities and ladies from all over the world, and there will be a person he has never met.

She hoped that her man would be the most expensive and tasteful man in the audience that day.

For the fabric she chose, she ordered the most expensive imported material, and even adjusted several shades, but she returned it. Her fingertips caressed the softness and density of the fabric, but the comfort was always lacking.

Although the stiff fabric makes a good-looking version, the comfort is not perfect.

She dropped the tip of the pen on the man's neck.

She is obsessed with this position.

The charming neck line and the slightly protruding Adam's apple are the source of the magnetic sound. When the thin lips are approached, you will feel a slight vibrato.

"Mu Xi!"

Zhaoxi walked up to her, sat down, and handed over the warm bento in his hand: "You haven't eaten breakfast, have you! I made your favorite dumplings stuffed with leeks and eggs!"

Mu Xi didn't even lift her head, and held the pen persistently. The figure of the model on the manuscript was exactly the same as that of Shen Xiaojue. From the shoulders to the girdle to the long legs, the proportions were perfect.

She quietly painted the composition in her mind, as if this man was her inspiration for regeneration, and every unique design was tantalizing after the night, and it was ready to go.

"Muxi! Don't you like it?" Zhao Xi was embarrassed by being left out in the cold.

A few days ago, Mu Xi would talk to her no matter what, but now she doesn't even look at her.

The distance between her and Mu Xi is getting farther and farther, as if she is a stranger, and it may be difficult to get close to this person in the future.

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became: "Mu Xi! Please listen to me, is there some misunderstanding between us? Why do you feel different today?"

Words are thrown into the air, unheeded.

Mu Xi didn't say a word until the bell rang and the lunch in his hand cooled down.

She has been focusing on the design draft in her hand.

Seeing all the classmates sitting back to their seats in the morning and evening, she had no choice but to find a nearby seat and sit down.

"what happened to you?"

As soon as she sat down, she happened to be sitting next to Lin Yaoyao.

"Mu Xi seems to be ignoring me!" Zhao Xi was a little disappointed.

"Maybe she's busy!"

"No! I feel like she's squeezing me out!"

Lin Yaoyao glanced at Mu Xi: "She has always been so cold, it's normal!"

(End of this chapter)