Chapter 55： Do you have such a bad memory?

"There is a toilet in the room." Jiang Beihan glanced through her intentions and sneered, then said it intentionally. She wants to slip out?

"Oh ... I didn't find it just now." Song Wenxin smiled awkwardly. She just made an excuse just now ... but obviously Jiangbeihan wasn't so good.

"But my stomach doesn't hurt anymore, it's just a little thirsty. Can I go out and find water to drink?" Song Wenxin turned to look around and found that there was no water glass or drink in the suite. This excuse is always okay?

As soon as Song Wenxin's voice fell, Jiang Beihan's cell phone suddenly called. After he glanced at Song Wenxin, he picked up the phone.

Seeing this, Song Wenxin agreed when he agreed, and took advantage of the gap between his phone calls to sneak out from the suite.

The conference scene was lively. On the catwalk, a male model of 1.80 meters tall and a good figure was showing DL's new winter products this year!

And off the stage, there were many stars, guests and business people watching the show.

And some of the media responsible for taking pictures, it is very lively.

Because the guests at the scene were all seated, and later surrounded by some media, in order to watch the show well, Song Wenxin had to squeeze in at the entrance of the passage to watch.

Throughout the process, she looked at the clothes displayed by the male models very seriously, and each design was perfect.

After a round of new product demonstrations, it was the designer's turn to lead the model to the stage.

A mixed-race woman in a long black dress with curly hair around her waist, holding a tall, handsome male model, came out with the soothing music on the spot.

There was a small noise at the scene.

The mixed-race designer, Song Wenxin, knew that she was a well-known DL designer, Sally.

Her figure has appeared in many magazines and on TV. Song Wenxin also admires and likes her design talent very much.

Most of the new products on display this time are from her hands.

Looking at the extremely bright Sally on the stage, Song Wenxin couldn't help revealing some longing eyes.

Next, new products designed by other designers are on display.

Just when Song Wenxin was fascinated, a graceful and nice male voice came from behind him, "Miss, you blocked the passage."

Song Wen hesitated for a moment, then quickly apologized, moved away, and gave way to the other side.

"Sorry."

However, the other party was not prepared to pass.

Song Wen was startled and turned to look at the other side in doubt. This look surprised her.

This man is Qiao Zezhi who has just returned from the bathroom.

"Is that you?" Qiao Zezhi looked at Song Wenxin in front of him in surprise, the girl who grabbed his tie in the store yesterday and gave him no face at all?

"Do you recognize the wrong person?" Song Wenxin smiled awkwardly, and immediately lowered his head. At this time, she really wanted to find a hole to hide in!

Yesterday she just offended him. I didn't expect to run into it today.

"Admit it? You have such a bad memory?" Qiao Zezhi smiled, but what happened yesterday, how could he remember it wrongly!

"I don't know what you're talking about." Song Wenxin clutched his coat collar, covering his lower half of his face awkwardly, and for the time being naive thought that the other party might not recognize her.