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Chapter 352 Extra Story: Mu Qi's Heartfelt Voice (3)

I suddenly had an idea to tease her, and before it was finalized in my mind, I had already put it into action.

I whistled, imitating those ruffians on the street, and said with a playful smile: "Miss, are you in trouble?"

She seemed to be shocked, and she was stunned for a few seconds before turning her head to look at me. I saw the surprise in her eyes turn into a disdainful smile.

She said: "I was wondering why someone in the company was so dishonest. It turned out that a little gangster who didn't know where he came from ran in."

I look at myself, my hair is yellowish, my shirt is loose, my jeans are full of holes, and I wear seven or eight earrings. I think it’s cool, but in her eyes, I’m just a street gangster .

"Heh," I pointed to myself, "I don't like you like this?"

As if she heard a big joke, she dragged me to the mirror, and the mirror reflected the two of us, she was wearing a black professional suit skirt, and I was wearing a gangster outfit.

"Little brother, it's okay, don't pick up girls like others, and pay more attention to your dressing taste when you go back, OK?" She left me with a very sarcastic smile and a back view.

I looked at myself in the mirror and suddenly smiled, this woman is so interesting, I haven't tried my appearance in a long time and no one likes it.

People often say that I was murdered by young and old, how did I get in front of her, not only did I not fascinate her, but I was beaten to nothing.It's fun and fun.

I went to my grandmother's cemetery, she was buried in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, the scenery is beautiful and peaceful, I am very happy for her, I told her, I met a very interesting woman today, the breeze blows , It seems that grandma is responding to me with a smile.

I originally wanted to go back to the company to find out the background of that woman, but I was surrounded by the old man's men as soon as I left the cemetery, and then was forcibly taken away.The old man is always the fastest in this respect.

I didn't expect that for a woman, I would embark on the road of modeling.She satirized me for having no taste in clothes, and told me to improve my taste and come back again.By chance, I met the internationally renowned model SAM. He insisted on accepting me as a closed disciple, saying that I was a rare good seedling in the world.

I immediately thought of that woman, and I agreed.

(End of this chapter)