Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

Jiang Yuange and Tang Lin parted ways unhappily.

Watching Tang Lin turn around and walk to the left side of the island.

There, staff members coming and going were busy with the arrangements.

Yuan Ge, full of anger, walked to the right.

But I hadn't walked far when I saw Chi Morong's back.

Yuan Ge was in a bad mood at the moment. She had no intention of disguising herself, and was afraid of being exposed in front of the man, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

"come over."

The man's deep voice forced Yuan Ge to stop.

With his back to the man, Jiang Yuange moved his lower facial muscles back and forth, took a deep breath, raised the corners of his lips, and walked towards Chi Morong with a decent smile on his face.

"Mr. Chi, are you going hunting?"

When he got closer, Yuan Ge discovered that Chi Morong's attire was very different from before. His outfit was very British style, with a sense of British aristocracy.

He was wearing an exquisite hat, the dark leather texture of which exuded a luxurious luster.

Under the brim of the hat, a pair of deep eyes looked at Jiang Yuange with ambiguous meaning.

On his feet were a pair of black leather boots; the delicate leather fit his feet perfectly, highlighting his exquisite taste.

A dark grey plaid English hunting suit made him look more upright, and the slim fit showed off his muscular figure.

The mix and match design of leather and suede not only shows his fashion taste, but also exudes a perfect combination of classic and modern.

His manner was calm and confident, his shoulders slightly straightened, as if he could carry the weight of the world on his shoulders.

Dressed in the attire of a British aristocrat, he exudes an inexplicable attraction.

Yuan Ge is a member of the Appearance Association, otherwise she would not have taken the initiative to pursue Fang Qingzhou.

If she liked Fang Qingzhou at first because she was attracted by his gentleness and elegance, then at this moment, Chi Morong's British aristocratic temperament also touched Jiang Yuange.

People all like beautiful things, and Jiang Yuange is no exception.

A pair of large eyes with distinct black and white, emitting a bright light, stared up and down at the man in front of her.

Looking at the heroic man in front of her, the anger she had from the argument with Tang Lin disappeared without a trace.

Because Chi Morong, who had heard her words before, just stood there at first, looking at the woman looking him up and down with cold eyes.

Gradually, when he noticed the light in the woman's eyes as she looked at him, Chi Morong's heart moved.

"like?"

Hearing the other party's words, Jiang Yuange nodded unconsciously.

Chi Morong's eyes flickered, and then he asked,

"So, do you like my clothes or me as a person?"

This question was beyond the scope of the topic, and Jiang Yuange was unable to react for a while.

"what?"

The man's self-esteem erupted at this moment, and his pair of dark eyes stared closely at the woman in front of him.

"Do you like the clothes I'm wearing, or me wearing these clothes?"

Looking at Mr. Chi's eyes that were determined to get an answer, Jiang Yuange swallowed nervously.

In my heart, I couldn't help but secretly curse him as "narcissistic dog".

Cursing in his heart did not affect Jiang Yuange's physical actions.

She took two steps forward, took the man's arm, looked up, and smiled at Chi Morong. She smiled sweetly and said,

"Of course, I like Mr. Chi in this hunting suit. After all, not everyone can wear a hunting suit as handsomely as you, Mr. Chi."