Lin Xia and Hua followed her voice and looked around, but didn't find anyone who called her.

Just as he was about to go back, he turned around and hit the person behind him in the chest.

Lin Xia Hua raised her head to look. Ming Jiang was currently looking at her with his head lowered. A pair of bewitching peach blossom eyes stared at her with a deep look in their eyes.

"Sorry." Lin Xia Hua turned her head away, rubbing her forehead, not looking straight into Mingjiang's eyes.

This situation was truly somewhat awkward.

MingJiang did not evade and instead pressed his hand against her shoulder. "Can I talk to you for a bit?"

Lin Xia Hua was unable to break free from the man's grasp. Sensing that the man didn't have any malicious intent, she nodded her head in agreement.

Lin Xia Hua was stupefied by this sudden question. Raising her head to look at him, she asked in a daze: "What?"

"I liked you from the first moment I saw you. I know you're married, but I'm not begging you to give me any response. As long as you know, no matter when or if you need it, I'll just wait here for you!"

Lin Xia Hua digested this shocking news. The man in front of her had a nervous expression on his face, very much like the girl in front of Xu Yi Mo.

humble, pleading, extravagant hopes.

Lin Xia Hua could only bitterly smile in his heart. Was she someone worthy of being treated in such a manner?

Mingjiang's intentions were very valuable, but she couldn't do it.

"I'm sorry." Lin Xia Hua said with his head lowered.

Ming Jiang's body shuddered, and then he laughed. "It's okay, I like you. It's my business, so you don't have to be too stressed out."

Lin Xia Hua raised her head to look at him. Ming Jiang had a tall and well-proportioned body, but her looks weren't anything special. It was just that she didn't have that kind of moving feeling.

Perhaps, her entire life was lost to that man called Xu Yimo.

Mingjiang noticed Lin Xiayuan's sudden silence and thought she was in a difficult situation. He shrugged and laughed exaggeratedly. "It shouldn't be like this, right? I'm still your personal model, so don't think too much. I don't want to give you any pressure because of me."

Lin Xia Hua also laughed. Ming Jiang was just like that, always caring about the emotions of the people around his, exquisite to the point of being outrageous.

"Then let's go back." Lin Xia Hua stood on her tiptoes and patted Ming Jiang's shoulder.

"Alright." Mingjiang also smiled, but only he knew the bitterness in his eyes.

To fall in love with a person but not be able to ask for it. This kind of feeling really couldn't be described with words.

The two of them went backstage one after the other. Behind the curtain, Lin puckered up the recording pen in her hand as the corners of her eyes revealed a trace of malice.

The first day of the show was a success. Lin Xia Hua was surprised that Lin Peaches did not try to use any tricks, and was very cooperative to do everything she wanted.

He didn't even provoke them again.

The abnormal calmness caused Lin Xia Hua to feel anxious, but she did not have any leads, so she could only give up in the end.

Xu Yimo was working overtime. Recently, his company had accepted a few relatively large contracts, and there were a lot of things that needed him to do personally.

It was already late in the night. He moved his waist, which had been stiff the whole day, and prepared to go home.

In the end, the secretary came in a hurry, saying that someone had sent him something anonymously, with the postscript saying that CEO Xu would definitely be interested.

Xu Yimo pinched the little thing inside the envelope and opened it casually. It was an exquisite recording pen.

He pressed the switch and a familiar female voice rang out. The voice quivered, "I'm sorry."

Xu Yimo's pupils constricted. This was Lin Xia Hua's voice.

After listening to the recording, Xu Yimo tightly gripped his recorder pen. The little plastic thing could not withstand such a huge force. It deformed in his palm bit by bit, shattering into sharp angles until it pierced his skin.

"Lin Xia Hua, your methods are really good." Xu Zimo mumbled to himself. His heart was in chaos and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

No wonder she refused to go home with him. She wanted to stay at Lian Ran's house. If she remembered correctly, that man called Ming Jiang lived upstairs in Lian Ran's house, right?

Although the two of them claimed that there was nothing between them, in reality, they were still in contact with each other. In fact, they even confessed that Lin Xiayuan did not even have a husband in her eyes!

Xu Yimo threw away the shattered recorder pen, took a tissue and wiped the blood from his palms before answering the internal call.

"Contact the person in charge of the XY show for me. I want to invest some capital." Xu Zimo's eyes were ice-cold, his tone void of emotion.

Don't even think about escaping.

The next day, Lin Xia woke up early. The first day was just a warm-up. The more people came, the more demanding the design style was.

Today, she had prepared an ultramodern style suit that was designed to show off a sense of the future. It was a novel style with bold colors, one that could not be worn daily but could best display the designer's style.

Lin Xia-hua was full of confidence. Her design had been praised unanimously yesterday, when McLean's mouth had fallen open, and he was happier than she, the client, was.

Today, she was in fifth place. There were still two more rounds to go, and it would be her turn once they finished. Lin Gumo and Ming Jiang had already left for the waiting area, so the resting room that belonged to them immediately quietened down.

Lin Xia Hua closed her eyes to recuperate. She believed in Ming Jiang's professionalism, and she believed that Lin Doudou wouldn't dare to ruin her own future.

At this moment, the door to the lounge was pushed open, but Lin Xiayuan did not open her eyes. She was indeed a little tired for the past two days, and only the models came in at this time. She pointed behind her, "The accessories are all over there.

"You sure are carefree." A cold male voice was heard.

Lin Xia Hua suddenly opened her eyes as Xu Yimo's slender and sturdy figure entered her vision.

"Why are you here?" Lin Xia Hua adjusted her sitting posture and faced him directly.

"Can't I come? This show is now my exclusive investment. " Xu Yumei loosened her tie and leaned against the door.

"You need something from me?" As soon as Lin Xia saw Xu Zimo, her body automatically tensed up as she unconsciously entered a defensive posture. It was really because the memories this man gave her were not good.

"You think I'm looking for you?" Xu Yimo sneered, "You're thinking too much."

The corner of Lin Xia Hua's mouth twitched as he laughed silently.

Xu Zimo looked at her expression seriously. In the past, when he knew that his goal wasn't her, this woman would always have a small sense of loss, but this time, he didn't see it.

A dark light flashed through Xu Yimo's eyes as he connected the contents of the recording pen he had heard yesterday. Was he really in love with someone else?