Ling Wanxing, who was in the dressing room, vaguely heard the sound outside the door.

He pulled off the collar of his shirt and thought it was Su Wan Tong.

I don't know what's going on. Suddenly I feel a little hot and dry!

Maybe it's chicken soup!

Ling Wanxing didn't think much about it. As soon as she walked out of the dressing room, she looked up and saw a young strange girl standing beside the platform at the entrance, holding the bunch of white roses and sniffing.

"Who are you?"

Ling Wanxing didn't recognize her. She stepped forward unhappily and grabbed the rose.

To Wan Tong's thing, can't let others smear!

The girl was startled by Ling Wanxing. Suddenly, she looked coldly at him and said, "I... Mr. Ling doesn't remember me?"

"Should I remember you?" Ling Wanxing asked coldly, put the bouquet on the table again, strode forward and opened the door, "out!"

The girl stood in the same place and didn't move. She pointed to the white rose and said in an accusing tone: "you obviously like me, otherwise how can you know that I like the white rose?

Mr. Ling, I have inquired. You and Miss Su are not husband and wife at all, and how can a woman like her be worthy of you?

You certainly don't know the exchange meeting these days, she and many men are not clear.

I know you won't tell me because of your face, so I'm here by myself. Don't you admit it? "

Ling Wanxing

After the girl's explanation, he finally remembered who the other party was!

The girl who takes off her national costume looks very ordinary. Only her fair skin is the only bright spot on her cheek.

Ling Wanxing squinted and scanned the girl up and down. "How old are you?"

The girl bit her lip with a shy smile, "I'm 25 years old. What else does Mr. Ling want to know?"

Ling Wanxing rolled his throat knot and felt that the room became more and more stuffy.

He stood up with his hands down, staring at her sharply, and admonished, "you can be my daughter at your age!

In addition, in front of me, my wife, this is the history and culture of Shu embroidery? "

The girl's face was so ugly that she stepped back, glanced at the white rose, and shook her head. "You can't make me retreat in such a way.

Mr. Ling, you come to my display cabinet for three days in a row. If you are not interested in me, why don't you go to other display cabinets?

You keep saying that she's your wife. Do you have a marriage certificate? Is there any evidence? "

Ling Wanxing was immediately upset!

What's the matter with today's young people?

Even if courtship, this way is too unusual!

Ling Wanxing rubbed his forehead impatiently, pointed to the open door, and ordered, "get out! I don't have time to play this boring game with you

"I don't know!" The girl firmly refused, as if she had made some kind of determination, and suddenly rushed to Ling Wanxing, with a strong word in her mouth, "even if you like me, you can't admit it.

If you don't like me, why did you drink all the chicken soup I gave you?

And you also know that I like white roses. You can't deny so much evidence before your eyes! "

Ling Wanxing caught off guard and was rushed by the girl.

He didn't panic yet, but his anger broke out instantly.

When they were entangled, they didn't find a shadow passing by the door.

Ling Wanxing gritted his teeth and glared at the girl. He clasped her arms with both hands and pulled her arm off his shoulder with a little effort. "I've never seen a girl so shameless! Get out of here