Although it has not been completely disconnected, it will soon become too tense if you go on like this.

It's a bit awkward to disconnect in front of an outsider.

"I'll fix it for you." An Mianmian said.

"Will you?" Fang LAN is really curious, "there is nothing here."

"I have." Ann smiles.

Then her handbag and magic, there are mini sewing bag, there are some simple accessories.

This makes Fang LAN more surprised: "what you put in your handbag are these?"

"Hehe -" an mianmianmian smiles, "I don't have so many cosmetics, just a lipstick. The rest is to put some emergency things, probably for professional reasons. "

Fang LAN nodded.

And an Mianmian quickly found accessories.

Fang LAN is wearing a royal blue dress, in the light, the above crystal will say the clothes are particularly shiny. In addition, Fang Lan's skin is very white. Although she's getting older, she doesn't really see it under her makeup. She looks very young.

And an Mianmian's body just took a small blue butterfly. It was a three-dimensional butterfly embroidered by her own use.

Fang LAN just looked at it and didn't speak.

And an mianmianmian sewed up the butterfly on the shoulder strap with dexterous hand, and then fixed the falling shoulder belt on the butterfly. The dress which had been in a state of precariousness suddenly recovered its original appearance.

Even because of this butterfly, but also add a lot of color.

If it's not abrupt, it's like finishing the point.

"All right." Ann mianmianmian put the tools away, but she looked at Fang LAN shyly. "I don't know if you like it or not. I think it should be pretty good."

Fang Lan also turned to look at the mirror in the toilet, but was satisfied with his face: "I always feel that there is something missing in this gift. I will be satisfied if you change it so much. Less embellishment. "

An mianmianmian smiles, is very modest, did not invite merit.

"What's your name?" Fang LAN is interested and asks.

"It's smooth." An mianmianmian said.

Fang LAN nodded: "very suitable for your name. Come on, you will shine in this circle. "

An Mian Mian hum voice: "I will refuel, thank you."

"Yes." Fang LAN continued to say, "my name is Fang LAN. This is my personal contact information. Can you give me your phone number? If I have time, I'll ask you out for dinner. I should come to New York more frequently recently. "

"Good." Ann mianmianmian was very generous and gave her mobile phone number.

Fang LAN wrote it down.

And fashion week is about to start. They are chatting as they walk towards the venue.

"Did you apply to university in New York from home?"

"No, I went to high school in the United States two years ago, and then went to college here."

"So? Have you emigrated? "

"No, I will go back after graduation."

"Where are you from?"

"Jiangcheng people."

……

At this point, the conversation was over, and the two entered the meeting.

When entering the meeting hall, Fang LAN suddenly opened his mouth: "my daughter is almost as old as you. I feel very kind to see you."

An mianmianmian smiles: "your daughter must be very beautiful. Because you are beautiful. "

Fang LAN smiles.

An mianmianmian and Fang LAN waved and walked quietly towards the professor. The fashion week began slowly.

And Fang LAN is looking at an Mianmian to leave the figure, quiet next.

Jiangcheng people.

She knows people in Jiangcheng.

It's just that the frequency of meeting Jiangcheng people is a little high recently.

For many years, her daughter was sent to Jiangcheng, but some of them were not good in Jiangcheng.

Up to now, Fang LAN has not been able to find his own daughter.

A large part of the reason for the good feeling for an mianmianmian is that she feels that her eyes are very similar to her own daughter. However, in this vast sea of people, where is such a coincidence.

Fang LAN didn't think much about it. He looked at the conference seriously.

Many people who are familiar with Fang LAN can't help asking when they see Fang Lan's clothes. Fang LAN is very generous and introduces an mianmianmian out.

At the end of the fashion week, an Mianmian received a lot of invitation unexpectedly.

The professor was also surprised.

An mianmianmian was flattered to accept, but did not agree, she said a reasonable reason: "I am a student, just entered the profession, there are many to learn, if you need, I will do my best, as for the money, really do not need."

An mianmianmian pushed and pushed for a moment, which ended the conversation and left the fashion week with the professor.

……In the evening, when an mianmianmian returns to the apartment, it's almost midnight.

As soon as she returned to her apartment, an Mianmian immediately went to remove her make-up. After cleaning up, she sat in front of the computer, turned on the computer, and connected the video.

She knew that Lu chuyang was not asleep at this point.

At night, they all want video, so Lu chuyang must be waiting for himself on the computer.

Sure enough, an Mianmian on the software, Lu chuyang's dialog box has jumped out.

Lu chuyang: [home? 】

mianmianmian is McDonalds: [mmm. 】

then, Lu chuyang's video invitation was sent, and an mianmianmian accepted it. After a while, the computer deleted Hong Kong and Kowloon and their faces appeared.

An mianmianmian finds that Lu chuyang is really a man without dead ends.

Even in the video, this person is too good-looking.

When Lu chuyang makes his voice, an Mianmian looks at it with some rapture.

Lu chuyang's silent smile: "still looking at me?"

They have been together for two years, and they can't seem to get tired of each other. They want to stick together for 24 hours.

Even so, facing the camera can make each other feel extra satisfied.

"Ah --" an mianmianmian came back to his senses and was found to be very generous. "Can't I see my husband?"

"Yes." Lu chuyang laughed, "I'm afraid one day, you're tired of watching."

"It won't, it won't be boring for a lifetime." An mianmianmian said it directly.

Lu chuyang chuyang chuckles, but he is pleased by an Mianmian's words.

There was no theme in the conversation between the two people. They thought and said what they thought of. Most of the time, an mianmianmian was talking and Lu chuyang was listening. However, Lu chuyang would respond to an Mianmian's questions, not as if he had not heard them.

"By the way," an mianmianmian suddenly said, "I met one thing in fashion week today, which made me feel very successful."

"What's the matter?" Lu chuyang is interested.

An mianmianmian told Lu chuyang the truth about the fashion week.

Lu chuyang listened to an mianmianmianmian saying, but his face did not show, but he asked directly: "what's her name?"

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