Since Zhuo Yichen didn't help Chen Xinyu prepare the dress for this year's joint fashion show, she can only prepare it by herself, but seeing that the time is coming, where can she find a dress that suits her and fits the fashion show.

Chen Xinyu sat in front of the desk and rested her head with her hands, her expression full of distress.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Huo is here." Wendy knocked on the door and led Huo Chen into the office.

When Chen Xinyu heard that Huo Chen was coming, she didn't even want to raise her head, and said in a cold voice, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Huo?"

"You go out first." Huo Chen waved Wendy to leave.

After Wendy left, Huo Chen put the gift box in his hand on the coffee table, sat down unceremoniously, took out the gift box, raised his eyes and looked at Chen Xinyu with a gentle smile.

"Xin Yu, come and see what I brought you?"

Chen Xinyu rubbed her temples and helplessly raised her head to look at Huo Chen. She was a little surprised when she saw the gift box on the coffee table, she pursed her lips, stood up and walked to the coffee table.

"This? What is this?" Chen Xinyu pointed to the gift box and asked Huo Chen in disbelief.

Huo Chen smiled, opened the lid of the gift box, pointed to the dress inside and said, "What is this? You will know what it is when you pick it up."

With trembling hands, Chen Xinyu stretched out towards the gift box, and took out the folded dress inside.

The dress is also Chen Xinyu's favorite blue, but it is a small deep sea blue dress, which is relatively less stunning than the one Zhuo Yichen prepared for Qin Yaran, but it also fits Chen Xinyu's personality.

"What is this dress?" Chen Xinyu picked up the dress and looked at it, pretending not to understand Huo Chen's intentions, and asked the question knowingly.

Huo Chen stood up and took the dress from Chen Xinyu's hand, compared it with her, and said with great satisfaction, "I specially prepared this dark blue dress for you. It seems that the size is still very accurate. There is also a pair of white dresses. The high heels and accessories are in another box, do you like it?"

Chen Xinyu looked at the dress and didn't know whether to be happy or sad. The person who prepared the dress for herself changed from Zhuo Yichen to Huo Chen.

"Well, I like it, but why would you think of preparing a dress for me?" Chen Xinyu showed a faint smile on his face.

"It's good if you like it. You can try it when you have time. If it's not suitable, just tell me, and I can fix it for you right away." Huo Chen thought very delicately.

Chen Xinyu reached out to touch the fabric of the dress, looked at the man in front of him, and almost fell into it.

"Huh, okay, since the dress is for me, I'll accept it unceremoniously." Chen Xinyu retracted her hand and put it down, with a faint smile on her face, seemingly in a normal mood.

"To me, of course you don't have to be polite. I have something to leave first." Huo Chen glanced at his watch and said.

"Okay, Wendy, send President Huo away." Chen Xinyu called Wendy to see off the guests.

Before leaving, Huo Chen walked towards Chen Xinyu slowly, reaching out his hand to brush the broken hair on her forehead, but Chen Xinyu dodged subconsciously and leaned back.

"Xin Yu, I hope you can remember that no matter what, I'm always behind you, okay?" Huo Chen slowly withdrew his hand in a little embarrassment.

"Well, go get busy." Chen Xinyu brushed her hair and pretended that the embarrassing thing just didn't happen.

Wendy came into the office after Huo Chen left, and saw Chen Xinyu holding a dress and looking at it expressionlessly.

"Mr. Chen, did Mr. Huo prepare this dress for you? It's really thoughtful, and it's the blue color you like." Wendy looked at the dress with stars in her eyes, envious.

"Hmph, put it away." Chen Xinyu threw the dress on the sofa and walked towards the French window.

Looking at the clouds in the sky outside gradually getting thicker, and after a while, the clouds will be densely covered, and the rain will fall drop by drop to pour down, and my heart seems to become heavy.

Chen Xinyu couldn't help asking herself, what exactly is Zhuo Yichen trying to do.

"Oh, what are you drawing? I don't want to draw anything. I, Chen Xinyu, can't get the love you Zhuo Yichen or Qin Yaran can't get. No matter what, stay with me." Chen Xinyu looked at the reflection on the glass window. He sneered at himself, his eyes became more and more fierce, and a little sick.

After get off work, Chen Xinyu held an umbrella and went downstairs to Zhuo Yichen's company. Originally, she just passed by here, but let her see that scene.

Holding an umbrella and holding the familiar gift box in his hand, Zhuo Yichen walked towards Qin Yaran with brisk steps.

And Qin Yaran is downstairs in the company, holding her bag in both hands in front of her thighs, her eyes are fixed on Zhuo Yichen, with a faint smile on her face, the breeze is blowing gently, her broken hair is fluttering in the air with the wind, she is naturally generous She flicked her hair, and the ring on her ring finger was particularly conspicuous.

When Zhuo Yichen walked in front of Qin Yaran, Qin Yaran quickly took out a tissue from his bag to wipe off the rain on Zhuo Yichen's body, and said something, Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran's movements and smiled gently, He handed over the gift box he was carrying in his hand.

Qin Yaran's face suddenly became pleasantly surprised, and she was very happy when she glanced at the things in the gift box. She seemed to like it very much, and her face with delicate makeup was slightly red.

After the two of you said a few words, they shared an umbrella and left. Qin Yaran leaned tightly against Zhuo Yichen and held his wrist. Zhuo Yichen leaned the umbrella towards Qin Yaran.

Seeing the back that was gradually going away, Chen Xinyu felt uncomfortable, clenched his fists tightly, but there was no expression on his face, just quietly watching Qin Yaran take Zhuo Yichen's hand and go away.

"It's not very tasteful, I feel very upset, do you really want to destroy it?"

A familiar female voice suddenly came from Chen Xinyu's ear, and suddenly she turned around and saw Qiao Ruoyin standing behind her at some point.

"Why are you here?" Chen Xinyu looked at Qiao Ruoyin warily.

Qiao Ruoyin waved the umbrella in her hand and said with a smile: "Why can't I be here? It's you, why are you here, and you are looking at the two of them furtively."

"Why can't I be here?" Chen Xinyu sneered, and returned the original words to Qiao Ruoyin.

Qiao Ruoyin glanced at her mouth and shrugged: "I just came here for a walk when I saw it was raining." After speaking, Qiao Ruoyin raised her foot to let Chen Xinyu look at her rain boots.

After Chen Xinyu glanced at her, she didn't really want to pay attention to the woman in front of her, so she turned around and left.

"Sister Xinyu, is it hard to love but not to? Do you want to destroy it? What you can't get yourself, neither can others." Qiao Ruoyin said looking at Chen Xinyu's back.

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