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nAfter the press conference, Luo Xiaoxi and Candy returned to the dressing room.

nWalking to the door of the dressing room, Candy suddenly stopped, and Luo Xiaoxi looked back at her in confusion. “Didn’t you say that you need to discuss work issues with me? Go in.”

n“I suddenly remembered one more thing, you go first.”

nAfter speaking, Candy turned and left, not giving Luo Xiaoxi the chance to ask her what was happening. Luo Xiaoxi opened the door in depression. The first thing she saw was a familiar figure.

nShe understood instantly, Candy was not busy at all, she just didn’t want to be the third wheel!

nLuo Xiaoxi closed the door of the dressing room with her hand. She couldn’t hide the smile on the corner of her lips. She then threw herself to Su Yicheng and asked, “Why are you here?”

nSu Yicheng picked up a bunch of red roses and handed them to Luo Xiaoxi. “It’s your comeback press conference, how could I not come?”

nRed roses, Luo Xiaoxi loved that tacky romancing.

nShe took the flowers and kissed Su Yicheng’s cheek hard, leaving a lip print on his face with gusto.

nFor the press conference, Luo Xiaoxi specially dressed up for the day, with a big red dress that looked like fire, along with her slightly thick makeup, and her outlined perfect figure. Her whole person looked exotic.

nThe events of the annual meeting overwhelmed Su Yicheng. Luo Xiaoxi didn’t have much extra time for preparing for her comeback. In the past few days, they did not meet. They just talked on the phone before going to bed.

nJust then, Luo Xiaoxi just stumbled into Su Yicheng, and with such an initiative, it was difficult to not evoke Su Yicheng’s longing.

nSu Yicheng’s long fingers gently stroked Luo Xiaoxi’s lips, and there was something in his eyes, which gradually deepened.

nLuo Xiaoxi was motionless and did not hide her obsession. When Su Yicheng lowered his head, she greeted him, and kissed him on the lips.

nShe always gave Su Yicheng strong surprises. Su Yicheng pulled her into his embrace, and kissed her deeper and deeper; the strength on his hands was more and more powerful. It seemed that he wanted to embed her in his body, and never let her go.

nUntil Luo Xiaoxi was almost out of breath, Su Yicheng let go of her.

nThere was a bright smile in her beautiful eyes. She looked at Su Yicheng seriously and said, “Su Yicheng!”

nSu Yicheng wondered what Luo Xiaoxi was going to do, and looked at her leisurely. “Yes.”

n“I love you ~”

nIt was not the first time that Su Yicheng had been confessed to, but it was the first time for it to happen that way.

nBut wasn’t that the case for Luo Xiaoxi? She never hid her feelings; she would always tell you if she loved you, or whether she didn’t like you. It was true when she didn’t like someone, and she had no reservations if she really loved someone. She never thought about who did more in a relationship, nor whoever fell in love first.

nShe only had one condition: “you must love me as well.”

nShe was so stupid, but Su Yicheng felt even more soft-hearted.

nWhen she met him, Luo Xiaoxi was only a teenager and she had not graduated from high school. Although she had been popular in school, in the eyes of him who had just started to work hard, Luo Xiaoxi was simply an impulsive girl. There seemed to be no possibility between them at all.

nWho would have thought that after so many years, he would fall into Luo Xiaoxi’s hands. And he felt grateful, for her persistence and being unveiled.

nSu Yicheng held Luo Xiaoxi in his arms. “I love you too.”

n“What a coincidence!” Luo Xiaoxi asked deliberately, “Will you still love others?”

n“Never.” Su Yicheng held Luo Xiaoxi’s hand and pressed it to his heart. He said, “You have filled this place.”

nLuo Xiaoxi couldn’t help laughing.

nShe knew it was silly in Su Yicheng’s eyes to laugh like that, but she couldn’t help but be happy.

nThe entire dressing room seemed to be saturated by a sweet taste.

nJust then, someone knocked on the door twice, and Candy’s voice came, “Xiaoxi, it’s time to go.”

nSu Yicheng looked at the time and released Luo Xiaoxi. “Go, I’m also going back to the company.”

n“Wait a minute!” Luo Xiaoxi stopped Su Yicheng and said, “One more thing, you’re not allowed to watch my interview today!”

nSu Yicheng raised his eyebrows. “Why?”

n“No whys, you just can’t watch it!” Luo Xiaoxi threatened and tried to make him happy, “If you obediently listen to me, you can come and pick me up from work. I will go with you.”

n“… While you were being interviewed, I remained in the dressing room the whole time,” Su Yicheng said.

n“You came here so early?” Luo Xiaoxi felt incredible. “What were you doing in the dressing room?”

nSu Yicheng said unhurriedly, “Watch your interview live.”

n“Boom—”

nLuo Xiaoxi felt like she was struck by lightning—Su Yicheng saw it the first time!!!

nShe backed up two steps. “Then I will stay away from you, I’ve told the media that you still disdain me, and if someone sees us like this, I will be commented.”

n“…” Su Yicheng did not expect that he would smash his own foot after lifting a stone.

nLooking at Su Yicheng’s depressed expression, Luo Xiaoxi was in a good mood. She picked up the roses he sent and threw him a kiss, then flashed out of the dressing room.

nSu Yicheng got up slowly, and showed a slight smile on his lips.

nSince Xiaoxi was happy, then he would just let her be happy for a few more days.

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nXiao Chen parked the car by the entrance of the hotel and waited for Su Yicheng. When she saw him, he got out and opened the door for him. “Boss Su, company?”

nSu Yicheng answered, and sent a message to Luo Xiaoxi after he had gotten on the car: “Wait for me at the company after you finish, I will pick you up.”

nAt 5 pm, Su Yicheng got off work on time.

nIt was normal for people like him and Lu Boyan to work overtime every day after six o’clock, because there were too many things, no matter how efficient they were. They also needed to spend more time on work than ordinary people.

nBut Su Yicheng got off work on time almost every day in the previous two weeks, and the secretaries were inured to it.

nSu Yicheng did not take the driver’s car, but drove himself to Lu Enterprise Media and sent a message to Luo Xiaoxi. She said she would get down immediately.

nAfter a while, he really saw Luo Xiaoxi leaping out; her bag swayed by her arm, the wind raised her short hair and clothes. Even if it wasn’t on the runway, her vitality could still infect people, letting her shine.

nLuo Xiaoxi opened the door and got into the car. “Go!”

nSu Yicheng prepared to start the car. He asked, “Is there a reporter?”

nLuo Xiaoxi rubbed her cold hands. “I don’t know, but better be careful. I don’t want to be photographed with you at all now.”

nSu Yicheng retracted his hand and looked at Luo Xiaoxi dangerously.

nLuo Xiaoxi then realized that she had said something wrong. She tried to get away with it, but saw that Su Yicheng’s expression was getting more and more serious.

n“Well, this man could accept any joke, but for jokes like ‘I didn’t want to be with you’, his tolerance is almost zero.

nLuo Xiaoxi approached and kissed his face. “I was wrong. I like to be with you the most. Let’s go, shall we?”

nThe haze on Su Yicheng’s face had finally dissipated and he started the car. The black car quickly merged into the traffic flow during the rush hour.

nAfter more than ten minutes, Luo Xiaoxi realized that Su Yicheng was not on his way back to his apartment, and she didn’t ask where Su Yicheng would take her. Instead, she was anticipating what it would be.

nAfter another half an hour, the car stopped in front of a small French-style building. Luo Xiaoxi got out of the car and found that a line in French was carved in anticorrosive wood by the door, which was hung under a black iron wall lamp.

nShe looked at the French text, and the translation was: Levin Studio.

nLevin, a well-known independent fashion designer in France, had his own clothing production workshop and a large number of loyal fans. Among those fans, there were many Hollywood stars.

nLuo Xiaoxi also liked his designs very much, because he always designed the clothes to be fashionable and elegant, and had the highest requirements for workmanship. The clothes from the Levin Handicraft Workshop were pieces of fine quality.

nTalented people were usually weird, so was that Levin. He could design fashion clothes but not easily dress himself.

nBecause the first dress he designed was worn by his wife, dresses had become sacred to him, and he only designed them for those he liked.

nLuo Xiaoxi asked curiously, “Su Yicheng, what are you bringing me here for?”

nBefore Su Yicheng answered, the door of the house was pushed open, and a young elegant girl made a “Please” gesture. “Mr. Su, Miss. Luo, please come in, Mr. Levin is already waiting for you.”

nLuo Xiaoxi was secretly shocked.

nThat was just a studio where Levin had set up in the country for domestic guests’ convenience to have custom clothes. He was basically in Paris, but the girl just said that Mr. Levin was waiting for them, which meant… Su Yicheng invited Levin to be there?

nSu Yicheng took Luo Xiaoxi’s hand and walked into the studio. A man wearing an elegant three-piece plaid suit approached them. He first called his Chinese name, then followed by the pleasant French, “It’s been a long time.”

nSu Yicheng shook hands with Levin and introduced Luo Xiaoxi to him, “My girlfriend, Xiaoxi.”

nHis French was very good. It was almost the same as Levin’s, a native Frenchman. Luo Xiaoxi was a little surprised and unwilling, since she had studied French for several years, but she only stopped at the level of communicating with local people. She could not speak it in such a pleasant and authentic way like Su Yicheng did.

nLevin kissed Luo Xiaoxi’s fingers back very gently, “I’m glad to meet you, and I’m also happy to design a dress for you.”

n“What?” Luo Xiaoxi was surprised, suspecting that she had heard the second sentence wrong.

n“Yicheng didn’t tell you?” Levin smiled. “He asked me to design a dress for you.”

n“But aren’t you…?” Luo Xiaoxi looked surprised and shook her head. “I can’t believe it.”

n“Yes, I only design dresses for my wife in my lifetime.” Levin gave a profound look at Su Yicheng, “but Yicheng told me that you like my designs very much, and he loves you. I have seen the video of you walking on the runway, which is very similar to my wife when she was young. So I decided to meet you in city A and design a dress for you.”

nLuo Xiaoxi could hardly restrain her ecstasy. The dress, designed by Levin, was something which she thought that in their lives, there would be no one who could wear it, except his wife.

nBut she became that one!

n“Thank you, Mr. Levin.” Luo Xiaoxi could say it 10,000 times.

nLevin smiled, straightened his palm and pointed at Su Yicheng. “The person you should be more grateful to is Yicheng; I was moved by his sincerity.”

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