"Kiss one, kiss one! Kiss one!!"

The booing around was still evident.

Bai Xiran simply closed her eyes, and directly tiptoed up to her.

A solid kiss.

"Wow! It's too romantic."

She kissed like a superficial kiss, and quickly backed away, blushing and talking to the surroundings, "No photos are allowed."

Having kissed in front of so many people, Uncle Mo was so angry that he couldn't keep it together.

Let alone being photographed.

But the next moment.

Her waist suddenly tightened.

"Well……"

The man's handsome face magnified in front of his eyes.

Then came the warm lips that fell suddenly.

Bai Xiran didn't react for a long time, so he could only stand there blankly and let him plunder wantonly.

She couldn't tell whether it was noisy or quiet behind her.

Subconsciously, he clung to the man's shoulders, as if he had lost consciousness, drifting up and down in a dream...

……

It wasn't until the last guest left that Bai Xiran finally left.

A black Maybach parked at the entrance of the building, with the windows open, revealing the man's handsome profile.

Seemingly seeing her from a distance, he simply opened the car door and walked out.

Bai Xiran was wrapped in a coat, and was stunned the moment he saw it.

A little distance away, Mo Junzhe was wearing a dark suit, and his short hair was still meticulous. He leaned against the car door and stood in the wind, which was inexplicably palpitating.

"Mrs."

He called out from a distance.

The voice was warm and hoarse, obviously not loud, but it floated along the wind to Bai Xiran's ears.

She quickly wrapped her clothes tightly and approached quickly.

"Have you been waiting for a long time? It took a while to send the guests away."

The man shook his head. Although he didn't have much expression on his face, he had already opened the car door for her to get in. "No, the time is just right."

"Why did you turn back again?"

The previous deep kiss made Bai Xi blush.

Later, he really couldn't face him, so he asked Mo Junzhe to leave first.

Bai Xiran never expected that the man would pick her up downstairs on time again.

The car started slowly.

Mo Junzhe looked straight ahead, and finally explained, "I promised to celebrate."

The people under her have held back for too long.

This project has been going on for three whole months from the year before to the present, and everyone has devoted themselves to it.

Now that they finally succeeded, each of them was like a wild horse that had run loose, and could no longer be held back.

"It's time to celebrate, but it's a bit of a coincidence to win this time."

The piece "The Flower of Darkness" is amazing.

Now that Bai Xiran thinks about it, if he hadn't experienced grievances and gloomy lives that ordinary people can't imagine, he wouldn't be able to design such a deep work.

So that person...

"Is the sample clothes this time Feng Yinyin's work? Lin Feng and the person he wants to admire are her, right?"

She finally made this guess out.

In fact, I had doubts from a long time ago. This cheap brother, whether it was the fight between Lin Sisi and himself, or the favoritism of Mrs. Lin later, he seemed a little too calm.

And behind all the calmness, there should be another purpose hidden.

Mo Junzhe seemed to catch her from the corner of his eye.

Looking at the woman's tightly wrinkled face from a distance, his eyes also froze.

"But you said she doesn't have civil rights, so how did this sample dress come about? Where is Feng Yinyin now?"

Bai Xiran was a little impatient.

Even now that she knows that Xiao Bao is still alive, even now she thinks that she is living a very happy life.

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