• Lin Qiuxin came out of the Ruotisi counter, holding the dress, a little surprised.
• Why is it like hanging up after meeting He Junlin?
• He seemed to... know everything, know everything.
• Lin Qiuxin had doubted more than once, where is this He Junlin sacred?
• Strange to say, He Junlin has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and there are quite a few works.
• But because of his "Buddhist system", few outsiders know him.
• But he is also safe in the circle, and he has been out for nearly 5 years without black material.
• He seemed really clean and unworldly.
• But is there really a thoroughly clean person?
• - - - -
• 

  chuan

  Master, that seems to be Miss Qiu Xin
• When Liu Yaowen heard this name, he was stunned with a conditional reflex.
• 

  liuyaowen

  You read it wrong
• Liu Yaowen refuted Chuan almost without raising his head.
• As soon as Liu Yaowen landed in Paris, he received a call from Liu's father.
• "Yaowen, you're in Paris, right?"
• 

  liuyaowen

  Say something
• "This brat, how did you talk to your dad?"
• "Go to the shopping mall of the Paris branch to have a look. I haven't heard from them for a long time. I'm still a little worried."
• 

  liuyaowen

  I see.
• So, Liu Yaowen came to the shopping mall where Lin Qiuxin and He Junlin were located.
• Sometimes I really lament the coincidence of fate. Lin Qiuxin clearly ran to Paris, which was far apart, but the two still had an invisible fetter pulling them.
• Yes, they are going to meet again.
• - - - -
• After buying the dress, Lin Qiuxin and He Junlin walked into the elevator together.
• The moment the elevator door closed, Lin Qiuxin saw a familiar figure.
• With a shake of his hand, the dress bag fell to the ground.
• 

  hejunlin

  Why not?
• Lin Qiuxin tried her best to calm her mood and not let her voice tremble.
• 

  linqiuxin

  It's okay, I just got the wrong person
• He Junlin's bright eyes flashed, he opened his mouth, but said nothing.
• Help Lin Qiuxin pick up the bag. Lin Qiuxin is still a little sluggish.
• It's just the back...
• Lin Qiuxin shook her head, it wouldn't be his.
• The elevator went to the underground garage.
• 

  linqiuxin

  Let's go, let you worry
• 

  hejunlin

  You're fine
• He Junlin thought of the back just now.
• He had already seen Liu Yaowen.
• He also knew that it was Liu Yaowen.
• - - - -
• A week after Lin Qiuxin saw Liu Yaowen in the mall that day, Paris Fashion Week arrived as scheduled.
• Lin Qiuxin started dressing up in the afternoon, after all, it was this formal setting, she was not just Lin Qiuxin.
• She stands for D.Q.
• If this is the case, it cannot be neglected.
• The dress seemed to be tailor-made for Lin Qiuxin, which made Lin Qiuxin's proud figure more perfect.
• That dress better outlines Lin Qiuxin's right-angled shoulders, and cleverly, it also covers Lin Qiuxin's knee defect.
• 

  linqiuxin

  So beautiful...
• This dress, no matter when Lin Qiuxin sees it, he will be amazed.
• Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, it is 5 o'clock in the evening.
• Lin Qiuxin went downstairs and saw a piece of paper and a bunch of car keys on the table.
• The car keys are actually Maserati's.
• A few short lines were written on the paper.
• "To. Lin Qiuxin:"
• "The car keys on the table are left for you. When you go to Fashion Week, you can't walk there."
• "The car is in the back of the garage. I still have work to do at night, so I can't send you there."
• "Have a great time at Paris Fashion Week."
• Lin Qiuxin took the note and couldn't help laughing.
• This look is the result of He Junlin.
• This little boy has quite a set.
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