In the last life, Zuo Mi strangled her in the classroom on the day she graduated from college!!!
It's just the reason behind this. The Shen family hid it from the outside and couldn't know. Even Shen Xiaoxiao's funeral was carried out secretly. No wonder she would be familiar with these three words.
With a slap, Mu Wanxiang's juice spilled. Shen Xiaoxiao handed over a paper towel and said, "are you okay? I always think your spirit is in a trance."
"No, it's not." she said subconsciously, "are you looking for left?"
Shen Xiaoxiao panicked: "Hey, don't talk nonsense. I'm not interested in him at all. That man... Looks like a wooden man all day and has no human feelings at all."
"What about him?" Mu Wanxiang asked.
"What him... You don't think I'm... Interested in him?" Shen Xiaoxiao was unstable and spilled his own juice
She casually asked two questions. Shen Xiaoxiao was so nervous. Is Zuo Mi right for her?
Shen Xiaoxiao was even more flustered when he saw that Mu Wanxiang didn't speak: "I just like his class. Up to now, he probably doesn't even know who I am. Don't guess. I didn't guess who your boyfriend is. What I told you that day was just talking."
Mu Wanxiang thought for a while, but it was the same. He replied lightly, "Oh, I'm just asking."
The juice was not enough. They got up and walked into a men's clothing store.
Mu Wanxiang wanted to choose a shirt for Gu Yichen, but she found that Shen Xiaoxiao moved faster than her. First, she walked in. Mu Wanxiang glanced forward along her line of sight until Shen Xiaoxiao went to the tie area and chose a silver white tie.
Seeing her admiring the tie, Mu Wanxiang saw at a glance that it was Zuo Mi's usual style.
She went over and chose a tie for Gu Yichen, and said tentatively, "in fact... I think it's better to keep a distance between teachers and students, don't you think?"
Shen Xiaoxiao looked back and said with a smile, "you don't think I'm going to give it to Zuo Mi?"
She didn't admit it to herself. Mu Wanxiang glanced at her and replied noncommittally.
"I just look around." then, Shen Xiaoxiao put down the tie and looked back reluctantly.
"I don't think it's bad to like a person, but it's better not to be close to dangerous people." Mu Wanxiang reminded, wondering if she could understand.
"Look at the shirt first. Don't you want to buy a shirt for your man?" Shen Xiaoxiao said perfunctorily.
Mu Wanxiang then paid attention to the men's shirt and took a fancy to the beige shirt in the window. Gu Yichen's shirt is either white or black. It is cold. Although the color is warm, it is very temperament.
At this time, the waiter said, "Miss, your eyes are good. This shirt is the latest work of Mr. Giovanni, a famous French fashion designer this year. It just arrived this morning."
"Isn't Mr. Giovanni Mr. Gu's personal designer?" Shen Xiaoxiao asked.
"Yes, miss."
As soon as the voice fell, the expensive shirt looked a little high-grade under the light.
The three people's eyes were all on the shirt. They only heard Shen Xiaoxiao say, "yes, this shirt looks very temperament. I heard that his design has high requirements for fabrics, and it must be the best of high-quality products."
"Yes."
Mu Wanxiang said, "Miss, please wrap this shirt for me. Um, the size... Is about... It's one meter eighty-seven. You can wear it in a standard figure."
"Yes, miss. Just a moment, please."
It's just the reason behind this. The Shen family hid it from the outside and couldn't know. Even Shen Xiaoxiao's funeral was carried out secretly. No wonder she would be familiar with these three words.
With a slap, Mu Wanxiang's juice spilled. Shen Xiaoxiao handed over a paper towel and said, "are you okay? I always think your spirit is in a trance."
"No, it's not." she said subconsciously, "are you looking for left?"
Shen Xiaoxiao panicked: "Hey, don't talk nonsense. I'm not interested in him at all. That man... Looks like a wooden man all day and has no human feelings at all."
"What about him?" Mu Wanxiang asked.
"What him... You don't think I'm... Interested in him?" Shen Xiaoxiao was unstable and spilled his own juice
She casually asked two questions. Shen Xiaoxiao was so nervous. Is Zuo Mi right for her?
Shen Xiaoxiao was even more flustered when he saw that Mu Wanxiang didn't speak: "I just like his class. Up to now, he probably doesn't even know who I am. Don't guess. I didn't guess who your boyfriend is. What I told you that day was just talking."
Mu Wanxiang thought for a while, but it was the same. He replied lightly, "Oh, I'm just asking."
The juice was not enough. They got up and walked into a men's clothing store.
Mu Wanxiang wanted to choose a shirt for Gu Yichen, but she found that Shen Xiaoxiao moved faster than her. First, she walked in. Mu Wanxiang glanced forward along her line of sight until Shen Xiaoxiao went to the tie area and chose a silver white tie.
Seeing her admiring the tie, Mu Wanxiang saw at a glance that it was Zuo Mi's usual style.
She went over and chose a tie for Gu Yichen, and said tentatively, "in fact... I think it's better to keep a distance between teachers and students, don't you think?"
Shen Xiaoxiao looked back and said with a smile, "you don't think I'm going to give it to Zuo Mi?"
She didn't admit it to herself. Mu Wanxiang glanced at her and replied noncommittally.
"I just look around." then, Shen Xiaoxiao put down the tie and looked back reluctantly.
"I don't think it's bad to like a person, but it's better not to be close to dangerous people." Mu Wanxiang reminded, wondering if she could understand.
"Look at the shirt first. Don't you want to buy a shirt for your man?" Shen Xiaoxiao said perfunctorily.
Mu Wanxiang then paid attention to the men's shirt and took a fancy to the beige shirt in the window. Gu Yichen's shirt is either white or black. It is cold. Although the color is warm, it is very temperament.
At this time, the waiter said, "Miss, your eyes are good. This shirt is the latest work of Mr. Giovanni, a famous French fashion designer this year. It just arrived this morning."
"Isn't Mr. Giovanni Mr. Gu's personal designer?" Shen Xiaoxiao asked.
"Yes, miss."
As soon as the voice fell, the expensive shirt looked a little high-grade under the light.
The three people's eyes were all on the shirt. They only heard Shen Xiaoxiao say, "yes, this shirt looks very temperament. I heard that his design has high requirements for fabrics, and it must be the best of high-quality products."
"Yes."
Mu Wanxiang said, "Miss, please wrap this shirt for me. Um, the size... Is about... It's one meter eighty-seven. You can wear it in a standard figure."
"Yes, miss. Just a moment, please."
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