"But ......"

Another subordinate also had to add, Ling Feiyi was funny, mentioning Mu Jingchen, it seemed that he had more words, beautiful eyes, and replied shiningly: "First of all, my brother Chen has never been interested in this kind of drama performance, and a director has approached him before, and he didn't dump him when he asked him to make a movie as the male lead, let alone this." Secondly, where there are many girls, there must be no him. Brother Chen hates how much girls surround him to be, I know better than you. ”

Those girls, I don't know who they came for, anyway, it could never be Mu Jingchen.

"That's what the young master said." Hands back.

"It's been a long time since I've played racing with Brother Chen."

The pretty boy excitedly walked in front of him with his hands in front of him, walking in front coolly, the bronze key shaking slightly, and the clear voice revealed undisguised excitement.

......

The locker room entrance.

The beautiful eyes are as gentle as water, the delicate little face is like a blooming peach blossom, the girl has a slightly open lip, her chest rises and falls, and she gasps slightly.

Mu Jingchen narrowed his eyes, looked at Xia Yimo, and his fingertips crossed the corners of her lips to help her sort out her slightly messy hair.

The picture is beautiful, and the years are quiet.

Suddenly, a bell rang, disrupting the moment of silence.

Mu Jingchen took out his mobile phone unhurriedly, swept to the remarks who it was, and his eyes fluctuated slightly.

"You go answer the phone, I've changed my clothes!" Xia Yimo said sensibly, raised his hand and took off the coat on his body, and Semu Jingchen was in his arms: "Put on your coat, it's cold, don't catch a cold." ”

Soon ran into the locker room.

Mu Jingchen picked up his coat with one hand, put it on his shoulder, answered the phone, walked away, and shouted, "Auntie." ”

"Xiao Chen, Fei Yi has already returned to China, did he go to your school?" Shen asked eagerly.

Mu Jingchen: "....... No. ”

Ling Feiyi killed him so quickly?!

On the other end of the phone, Shen Qian was a little anxious: "I called your mother, but he didn't go to Mu's house, and now he hasn't gone to your class to report, I don't know where to go to play again!" ”

They are in class!!

Mu Jingchen had a headache, and couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitch, but said calmly: "Maybe I just got off the plane and ran to eat." Fei Yi came to China, and I will take care of him next, my aunt can rest assured. ”

"Xiao Chen, I'll hand over Fei Yi to you, watch him fight less, and don't let him be ......" The words "being targeted by men", Shen Qingxin cleared his throat and didn't say anything, her son is even more beautiful than a girl, and she is also very helpless!

"You two brothers have always had a good relationship, Fei Yi has been talking to you to play, and he will come back when he has had enough."

Hanging up the phone, Mu Jingchen returned to the classroom as soon as possible.

Ling Feiyi went to their class to report, with his demonic face, could he really sit in the classroom unharmed?

......

Dressing room.

Xia Yimo pulled the edge of her skirt, walked into the fitting room, simply tied a bow on her shoulder, and walked out quickly.

A sneaky figure took the opportunity to run out of the door.

Xia Yimo came to the front of the suit, holding a long skirt with a small hand, and said to herself with a red face: "You can't be low-cut or open-backed, you can't be too short, you can't be too long, Mu Jingchen, you don't want to be too high......"

After looking at it for a while, I finally picked out a set, but I soon found that the dress had been cut to tatters, with one less sleeve and a hole in the skirt.

With a bad premonition rising in her heart, she quickly took out a few other sets, either the V-neck was cut into pieces of cloth, or the back was cut into flowers, or there was not even a skirt at all, all the clothes, none of them were good!

And when she first saw the clothes, they were still intact!