Chapter 1846

"But I know what's better." the other party said with a smile, "well, be ready to receive the wind for me then."

After the call, Mei Beichen put down her mobile phone and looked around the room. In the room, except for a tea table and a sofa, there were only half body plastic models placed around, and each plastic model was covered with a dress, a total of 7 dresses.

If junle Yan is present, you will find that these dresses are all customized according to her body shape and size.

For seven years, every year when her birthday is approaching, he will customize a dress. Obviously, he should hate her very much, but this habit has lasted for seven years.

Standing up, Mei Beichen went to one of the water blue dresses. This was the dress she wanted to give her on her 18th birthday, but in the end, it became a kind of irony.

His fingers gently touched the dress, and then slowly hugged the dress, as if he were hugging the person who should have put on the dress.

His cheek gently rubbed the air, like rubbing the person who makes him feel heartache every time he thinks of it. Then his thin lips slowly opened and whispered, "what do you owe me, how do you pay it back?"

So lingering, but so cold.

People like her, I'm afraid I'll never know. Her words easily pushed people to hell.

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Junleyan yawned when he went to work the next day.

Colleague song Han came up and said, "didn't you sleep well yesterday?"

"Well," she replied vaguely, "maybe it's the relationship between being busy with work these two days. When the work at hand is finished, it will be easier."

"In fact, your boyfriend is also very rich. You can change to an easier job." Song Han said. After all, in a small studio like them, the work is uncertain. It depends on how much work you can take. It's very empty in the off-season. Once in the peak season, you can't wait for one person to be used by two people, working overtime day and night, so there are few women in general, mostly men.

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

Junleyan rubbed her forehead. Naturally, she knew who song Han meant by boyfriend. Han Lin also came to the studio to find her several times. Although she introduced Han Lin to her colleagues and said that the other party was a friend, her colleagues automatically attached the definition of boyfriend to Han Lin, especially song Han, She also urged her to take some wedding photos with Han Lin and put them on the front of the studio, which made her cry and laugh.

"He's not my boyfriend," Jun Leyan said again.

"Don't deny it. Your boyfriend looks light at others, that is, when he looks at you, his eyes are full of tenderness. That feeling can be seen at a glance. How can it not be!" Song Han said.

Junleyan was about to explain again. The ring of her mobile phone suddenly rang. As soon as she saw the call, it was from the publicity group of the hospital.

She quickly picked it up. She thought the other party was going to urge the progress of promotional films and photos. She wanted to see the finished products quickly, but the other party said, "Miss Jun, it's like this. Our hospital hopes you can take some more photos and some lenses to join in."