Mr. Fu Qi, who has always been cold like an iceberg, actually has such impulsive moments.

Song Jiu's face was full of smiles.

Mu Qingli is only seventeen today, and Fu Lanshen is twenty-eight!

Tsk tsk tsk.

Typical old cows eat young grass.

Song Jiu lowered his eyes and looked at the slender Hanfu figure on the phone screen. The more he looked, the more he felt that Mu Qingli and Fu Lanshen had a good look.

This is a perfect match...

"Send the address." A cold voice came from the other end of the screen again.

"Okay, send it now." Song Jiu immediately edited the address and sent it out.

After sending the address, Fu Lanshen hung up the WeChat, but Song Jiu thoughtfully took several high-definition videos.

After doing this, he went shopping with satisfaction with his little girlfriend.

Because it was Saturday, there was a lot of people in the square today.

The Hanfu exhibition ended in a short while.

When Mu Qingli came to the backstage, the person in charge, Mr. Wang, smiled and handed a bank card, "Miss Mu, this is your reward today, the password is 456789."

Mu Qingli did not reach out to pick it up, but said, "Sorry, Mr. Wang, can you exchange it for me for cash?"

The person in charge did not expect Mu Qingli to make such a request. He was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, no problem, but if you have cash, you may have to wait for a while."

"Then thank Mr. Wang, time is not a problem." Mu Qingli's tone was faint.

The person in charge continued: "Miss Mu, you have a very good image and temperament, and you are also very suitable for Hanfu. I wonder if you have any intention to sign a contract?"

Mu Qingli smiled and said, "Actually, I like Hanfu very much, but I am still a student. I don't have that freedom in time, so I don't need to sign a contract. If there is such an event next time, you can contact me, and I will come as long as I have time."

The person in charge showed a look of regret in his eyes and nodded, "That's fine, then what is your mobile phone number?"

Mu Qingli reported his mobile phone number.

The person in charge was very busy and was called away by his assistant before he hadn't chatted with Mu Qingli for a while.

Tong Shishi and Qi Feng walked in from outside, looked at Mu Qingli, and said excitedly: "Lili, do you know that you looked so beautiful on the stage just now! It was simply amazing!"

Mu Qingli smiled slightly, "Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true." Tong Shishi hugged Mu Qingli's arm and took out her cell phone from her pocket. "Lili, let's take a few photos together."

Mu Qingli raised her eyes lightly, and almost didn't have to deliberately look for angles. Including the camera is a beautiful landscape.

Tong Shishi handed her cell phone to Qi Feng with a prize, "Ergouzi, please help me and Lili take a few more photos, remember to take a better shot."

Qi Feng didn't say anything this time. He took the phone and took several photos very seriously.

"Lili, do you know that person?" After taking the photo, Tong Shishi pulled Lamu Qingli's sleeve.

"Who?" Mu Qingli looked slightly sideways.

Tong Shishi signaled with his eyes, "It's him."

Mu Qingli looked up and saw a man sitting in a wheelchair on the side of the railing on the third floor looking here. He had a cigar in his hand, which was a bit blurry with smoke. However, his eyes were still extremely sharp and had a momentum of being arrogant without anger.

Mu Qingli couldn't help but curl her lips. This man was really not afraid of death. He was so sick that he dared to smoke a cigar.

It was a lung disease, but he used the wrong medicine. He was disgusting that he didn't die fast enough.

She smiled.

He laughed, too.

The two were clearly so far away, but they seemed to be close.

The assistant behind the man also saw Mu Qingli, his eyes full of contempt. This woman was too shameless and dared to smile at their boss openly.

This is clearly seducing people!

The assistant couldn't help but say:

"Boss, this little girl was boasting about being a Chinese medicine doctor a few days ago. She turned around and put on Hanfu and became a model. Don't be fooled by her."

If she wants to see, this woman clearly investigated their boss’s whereabouts in advance. Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that the boss came to the square to inspect today, and she appeared in front of the boss in dress like this?

The man did not answer his words directly, but said, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" The assistant did not react for a moment.

The man continued, “Go to the hospital.”

The assistant pushed the wheelchair forward.

Just as they were about to enter the elevator, the man suddenly looked back and vomited a thin sip of smoke in the direction of Mu Qingli.

A smile with a deep curved smile was slightly curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows slightly and quietly withdrew her gaze.

"Do you know him? Who is he? I think he seems to have a big show, and there are more than a dozen bodyguards behind him." Tong Shishi continued to ask.

Mu Qingli shook her head, "I don't know you."

"Why do you smile at you if you don't know him?" Tong Shishi scratched her head, her face full of confusion.

Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows slightly, "Maybe it because I am good-looking?" It was clearly an extremely narcissistic sentence, but when she said it from her mouth, there was no sense of incongruity, just as if she should have been like this.

Tong Shishi: "..." You are beautiful, and you are right in everything you say.

"I'll go change my clothes first. After a while, Mr. Wang will send the money here and we'll go back." Mu Qingli turned around and walked towards the locker room.

Tong Shishi stuffed her cell phone into Qi Feng's hand, "Hold it well, I'll go change my clothes too."

Qi Feng stood outside with a very nice temper with his cell phone in his hand and waited for them.

Mu Qingli came today in a slim dress.

When she took off her cumbersome Hanfu and changed into her dress, she found that the zipper on the back of the dress seemed to be stuck and could not be pulled up no matter how hard she pulled it.

She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely that she had to seek help from others.

At this time, there should be many people coming to the locker room to change their clothes. Mu Qingli held her chest with one hand and protected her dress on her chest, opening a small gap to the door of the locker room.

Suddenly seeing a familiar figure appearing in the locker room, her eyes lit up, "Sister!"

"Lili." Zhang Qingyue looked back unexpectedly, "Why are you here?"

"I'm accompanying a classmate to attend the Hanfu Exhibition. Sister, are you here to perform?" Mu Qingli said in a short story.

Zhang Qingyue was wearing a costume and was slim in shape. She looked at her makeup and looked a bit like Du Liniang's scenes. She should be on stage to perform.

"Yes." Zhang Qingyue nodded.

Mu Qingli continued: "Sister, the zipper on my skirt suddenly couldn't be pulled up. Can you come and help me?"

"This..." Zhang Qingyue hesitated a little.

Mu Qingli smiled and said, "Sister, just pull down the zipper, it won't delay you for too long. Besides, everyone is a girl, are you still shy?"

"I..." How should I tell her that he is actually a man...

Zhang Qingyue was in a very difficult situation.

"Sister, can you hurry up?" Mu Qingli couldn't help but urge.

"Okay!" Zhang Qingyue gritted her teeth and walked directly into the locker room.

Anyway, I just zip it up, and I won't see anything else... It shouldn't be considered as taking advantage of it...

The lights in the locker room were not bright, and after he entered, he closed the door.

Mu Qingli was facing away from him. She was wearing a light yellow dress, with her back almost half-naked, revealing her fair and delicate skin. The skirt was slim and soft fabric outlined her slim figure. The waistband belt with a tucked waist was tightly wrapped around her slender waist, making the already gripped small waist look even more slender at this time.

The length of the skirt is just above the ankle, and the hem of the skirt is as lively and charming as a fish tail. Even if it is a back, it makes people breathe and feel rippling.

"Sister, can you hurry up?" Mu Qingli urged again.

Zhang Qingyue then realized that she reached out and zipped her up, behaved politely, and tried not to let her hands touch her skin.

"Tear."

With the help of Zhang Qingyue, the zipper was quickly pulled up.

Looking at the zipper that finally closed, Zhang Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't know that there was already a layer of thin sweat on his forehead, and even thicker powder could not be concealed.

"Sister, thank you." Mu Qingli looked back with a smile.

"No, you're welcome." Zhang Qingyue's expression was a little dazed, and she almost didn't dare to look directly into Mu Qingli's eyes.

Mu Qingli said with concern: "Sister, what's wrong with your throat? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhang Qingyue opened the door of the locker room and coughed lightly, making her voice less dumb. "It's okay, maybe it's because she has been practicing opera for a long time recently."

"Oh." Mu Qingli nodded, "Then remember to take more throat soggy tablets."

Zhang Qingyue thought to herself, even if you take a hundred throat soggy tablets in this situation, it would be useless...
To be continued...