In the afternoon, the designer who designed the engagement gown for Yu Yifei came over as promised.

"Mr. Song, Miss Yu."

Mu nodded slightly as he greeted Song Qiting and Yu Yifei.

She was a very famous designer in the country. She was a teacher from the famous wedding dress designer in France, Mr. Charlie. Despite her young age, she already held quite a high position in the country.

And there were a lot of people Moore wanted to design for her, but she also had two conditions. One was that someone who couldn't show off her work's temperament should not, and the other was someone she didn't like.

"Are you the famous designer, Miss Moore? Hello, I'm Yu Yifei. You can just call me Yi Fei."

Yu Yifei took the initiative to walk over to Mu Mu. She had an innocent smile on her face, looking extremely innocent.

Moore looked at her, and she gave him a polite smile before reaching out to shake his hand. "Hello, Miss Yu."

Mu Mu didn't say anything as she glanced at Song Qiting. She just didn't think that Song Qiting would actually choose such a person.

Thinking about it, it made sense. The Wealthy Class aristocrats never had any love, and could only think about it appropriately.

"Miss Moore, please come with me." uncle chen walked to Moore's side and led her to the living room. She had already prepared all the things she needed.

"These are the things that need to be used. I hope Miss Moore doesn't mind if we're not prepared in the right places." Yu Yifei stood by Song Qiting's side like a mistress and smiled, looking extremely happy.

Mu Mu looked at Yu Yifei. From start to finish, she didn't have any feelings towards her, and women were the most accurate people when it came to seeing women, so she didn't plan to have a deep conversation with Yu Yifei. Furthermore, she had never been in a close relationship with him, so towards Yu Yifei's passion, she could only reply with indifference.

"No need, I'm used to using my own." She took out a pair of gloves and a leather ruler from the box she had brought with her.

"So it's like that." Yu Yifei looked at Song Qiting embarrassedly, then followed Mu Mu.

Song Qiting sat on the sofa at the side. Looking at the smiling Tang Zhen, Tang Zhen's silhouette flashed across his mind. Back then when they were getting married, he did not even give her the most basic of weddings.

He had never seen Tang Zhen wearing a wedding dress before, so he searched through his memories with all his might. He did not seem to care about her attire at all, as if what he remembered most about her was the light green dress that he had prepared for Tang Zhen this morning.

Thinking about it this way, even he himself could not calculate how much he owed Tang Zhen.

"Qi Ting, what kind of formal attire do you like?"

suddenly walked to Song Qiting's side and said. Mu had already finished measuring her size, and she looked at Song Qiting who was in a daze, and directly walked to his side.

"All good." Song Qiting smiled slightly, he did not express much of an opinion. However, Yu Yifei was extremely pleased with himself in his heart, because before long, everyone would know that she was the future CEO wife of sung group.

How could Yu Yifei not take this opportunity to show off her superiority? She looked at Moore, who was packing his stuff, she had already heard about Moore's lack of expectations. Since she was willing to design clothes for him, it was enough to prove that she had the ability.

"I've always heard that Miss Moore is very strict on design. I wonder if Miss Moore would approve of me as a model?"

Yu Yifei laughed and said, she seemed to be confident in herself, she proudly looked at Song Qiting with a sweet smile, but before her smile could last for long, she heard Moore's rude words.

"Just barely." This was the second time today, and Moore did not care about her identity at all.

Her words caused the smile on Yu Yifei's face to stiffen. It was only after a long time did she finally manage to react, and hurriedly took over from Moore's words, saying embarrassedly, "As expected, Miss Moore is just as the rumors said. She was honest and strict, and couldn't get Miss Moore's approval.

Yu Yifei spoke while lowering her head in shame, but what others couldn't see was her sinister eyes, why was it that even though she worked so hard, she was still not able to get everyone's approval, she was unwilling.

She clenched her fists tightly, and a trace of a sinister smile appeared on her face. However, it only lasted for an instant, and when she raised her head again, it was an extremely elegant smile.

"I have a basic understanding of Miss Yu's size. Then I will begin preparing the dress next Tuesday."

He had already picked up his things and was about to leave.

"I'll walk you out." Yu Yifei said as she quickly stood up, she passionately walked in front of Moore, and started to play the role of his future mistress to her heart's content.

Because he had eaten at Xu Miaomiao's place, Chen Mo was in a very bad mood. He originally wanted to go and complain to Song Qiting, but he did not expect to meet Mu Mu.

"Moore? "Why are you here?"

When they were overseas, they were originally alumni, and their relationship was not bad at first. Song Qiting knew about it, but later on, for some reason, she transferred and left without a word, and for this reason, Chen Mo was even angry for a long time.

"Work." When she first accepted this job, she was still hesitant in her heart. After all, Song Qiting and Chen Mo's relationship was very good, it was inevitable that she wouldn't bump into him here.

However, in the entire morning, she did not see the appearance of Chen Mo, which made her feel somewhat fortunate. After all, when she saw Chen Mo again, she already did not know what to say.

"Work?" Chen Mo was blocking right at the door, so he could not help but look in Song Qiting's direction. However, Song Qiting was not willing to give him an answer.

"Mr. Chen, don't you want to leave?" Mu Mu Mu looked at Chen Mo who had blocked the door tightly. She suddenly raised her head and met his gaze.

Looking at his calm eyes, she knew that the result was the same as it had been eight years ago.

"Sorry." Chen Mo looked at Moore blankly and quickly stepped aside to make way for her. He watched Moore's back as he walked away, and felt a sense of wonder in his heart.

They had been so good before, why did it feel like there was no need to even say hello?

Obviously, as the typical representative of a love idiot, he did not place too much importance on the word "love".

"What is she doing here?" Chen Mo walked into the villa and asked Song Qiting as he turned around. When he saw the uncle chen, he respectfully called out, "Dad."

uncle chen nodded towards him before going out to work.

From the way Moore was looking at Chen Mo, he could more or less guess what was going on. This son of his, even his EQ did not seem to be with him at all.

"Miss Moore is designing an engagement gown for me. Why? You seem to know each other."

Yu Yifei asked in a timely manner. She quickly brought over two cups of water, and Song Qiting quickly brought them over.

"Let the servants come." Song Qiting said softly.

Yu Yifei smiled bashfully, then sat down on the side. Chen Mo saw the interaction between the two of them, and helplessly shook his head, love was always hard on people, and although it was obvious that two people who did not love each other, they were trapped together.

While he was in deep love, he was also very glad that he had not fallen in love. However, he did not know that he had been entrapped in love for a long time, and could not extricate himself from it. It was only after a long time that he realized it.