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Chapter 287 Who Bullied You?

After getting on the plane.

Si Che discovered that Xia Zhixing was actually sitting with the cold-faced man, and his seat was separated by four rows of empty seats from Xia Zhixing.

He was thinking about whether to find someone to change seats, but he raised his eyes and met the cold-faced man's eyes. He always felt that his black eyes were filled with warnings.

When he looked closely, there was nothing left.

Uh, he probably saw it wrong!

Xia Zhixing simply put on a blindfold and went to bed, so he would not be upset if he didn't see him.

After the plane took off, Xia Zhixing felt that someone had plucked her feet, so she had to take off her blindfold and pick up her phone to find that she had already been switched to flight mode.

I couldn't help but glance at the man beside me and saw that he was holding a cell phone in his hand and vaguely typing a line of words in the dialog box with him.

She got closer to see clearly: He likes you.

Xia Zhixing rolled his eyes, took out his phone and typed a line quickly: Xie Lingshan likes you too! We can't stop others from like us, but we just need to have each other in our hearts and not like others.

Then I typed another line: Husband, I'm so sleepy

Bo Yechen hummed with a nose, not saying anything.

Xia Zhixing's hand hidden under the blanket quietly held Bo Yechen's hand and drew a peach heart in the palm of his hand.

Bo Yechen returned to hold her hand, and was in a happy mood and lay down with her on her eye mask.

But what I thought was that next time I went together, I would have to prepare a special plane, otherwise it would be too inconvenient.

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Milan Fashion Week is always the focus of attention. There are so many media reporters and successful business people coming that day that are dazzling. This is a trend in the global fashion industry, and it also brings together designers and top models from major brands.

As he wished, Xia Zhixing met Rong Yu, the founder of the world-renowned R&A brand. When he saw him, he thought he was particularly beautiful. It was not that gorgeous beauty, but that clean beauty, especially the pair of glass-like green eyes. When he smiled at you, he seemed to be able to catch your soul away.

If such a beautiful man really likes Bo Yechen, he may be betray him.

Although Xia Zhixing felt very slandered, his etiquette was very thorough and he would not leave any talk to others.

Rong Yu looked at her with interest, "Your temperament is quite suitable for one of my finale dresses in this new season. I wonder if you can be a model for me?"

Xia Zhixing was a little confused, then waved his hand, "I don't have any experience in walking on the platform. If I go up, it will only embarrass you."

When the director makes a short film, it's really embarrassing her.

While Rong Yu was sorry, he also admired Xia Zhixing's frankness, "It's okay, I'll be my finale after you practice your stage steps."

Xia Zhixing suddenly felt like he had won the five million prize, and pursed his lips and smiled: "That's my honor."

She knew that it must be Bo Yechen who told Rong Yu that he was his loyal fan, so he sold his face to give him this opportunity.

When leaving the background, Xia Zhixing was still a little unconscious, and he also regretted not leaving Rong Yu's WeChat.

He was so busy, so how could he have the chance to talk to him more! Moreover, she always felt that Rong Yu's appearance was very different from his own personality.

His every move is elegant and noble, and his own pair of peach blossom eyes makes people unable to guess what he is thinking.

Dolly didn't come back to her senses for a while, "Axing! Am I dreaming just now? I actually met the famous international designer Rong Yu! He is so beautiful! It's not that kind of beautiful, but the kind of pure beauty that does not contain impurities, really."

"Remember in the future, don't describe a man as beautiful, especially not saying it in front of others!" Xia Zhixing reminded in a low voice.

Dolly nodded quickly, "Yeah, I get it."

The two of them had just walked a few steps and saw a familiar figure in front of them. When they saw the necklace on each other's neck, Xia Zhixing's face changed.

Isn’t that emerald necklace with stepmother Chen Manyi? How could it be worn on Liang Zhizhi’s neck?

What's going on?
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