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112 The real look

The two of them quarreled like shameless children in the office. Even though they were as calm as Qi Yin, they felt that the onlookers were not kind, so they quietly retreated.

The studio was not big, and I was a little stupid standing in the corridor. Qi Yin subconsciously went to the office where there was an acquaintance - Mi Li's office.

Tong Luo and Mi Li didn't know what funny things were said, and their heads were gathered together and laughing non-stop. Qi Yin looked at the door, laughing a little - the sister-in-law was usually smart and conscious, but sometimes she was quite childish (or else, she wouldn't have sex with her brother?) Mi Li looked cool and unruly on weekdays, and when she took off her guard, she was naive like a child.

Mi Li glanced at her eyes while talking and laughing, and suddenly she saw Qi Yin standing by the door. Mi Li was at a loss for a few seconds, with an expression on her face that she wanted to pretend to be calm but couldn't hold back.

Tong Luo has been a little addicted to the profession of matchmaker for Fang Tao and Ding Yiming recently. When he saw that Qi Er Ge was suddenly interested in Mi Li (otherwise, how could the second brother come to Mi Li's office), and when he saw that Mi Li was embarrassed and shy, he suddenly had the idea of ​​matching.

...It's just a suitable fit?

In the traditional sense, it seems obvious that she is not worthy of Shen Yuan, Fang Tao is not worthy of Ding Yiming, and Mi Li is not worthy of Qi Yin. Cute love is not such an absolute thing. Sometimes, inner fit is more important than external conditions.

One is her best friend and the other is her future husband and brother. Tong Luo really wants to match the two, but he also knows that if they fail, it will be a bit embarrassing for the two or her to meet in the future. So she adopted another strategy - to go with the flow.

"Oh look at these two people. There are so many people in the studio, so I'm not ashamed." Tong Luo stretched and stood up, pretending: "Oh, I have to remind them. Second brother, come and sit for a while."

Tong Luo's approach was a little bit Sima Zhao's. At least Mi Li, who had a ghost in her heart, had a burning face. She calmed down for a moment, put on a cool expression and smiled faintly: "Second brother, drink tea?"

From the name to the tone, I became more and more intimate.

"Thank you." Qi Yin was not polite and walked into Mi Li's office casually.

The office was messy and not dirty, with a lot of fabric on the shelves around, and two unclothed plastic models stood in the corner.

Mi Li followed Qi Yin's gaze and was a little embarrassed. She hurriedly picked up a piece of fabric next to her to cover the two dummies.

Qi Yin seemed to be smiling and let her do her work, then turned around and looked at her desk.

There are a bunch of graffiti drawings on the table, some of which are messy, which should be clothing design books that you need to read at any time, and... an extremely thick English-Chinese dictionary.

Mi Li curled her urge to pull a fig leaf to cover it, gritted her teeth and frowned, thinking to myself, what happened to me after graduating from elementary school, it would not prevent me from becoming a fashion designer in the future.

Fortunately, Qi Yin has always been a kind person. Even if he has some thoughts in his heart, he will never embarrass people on the surface.

His eyes quickly moved away from the dictionary, stopped on the design drawings next to him, and asked, "Are these your works?"

"Yes." Mi Li felt a little ashamed and a little proud. Her foundation was undoubtedly weak, but her creativity and talent were undoubtedly worthy of recognition. It seems that it was a bit too early to let Qi Yin see the work. If she was given another year, she would definitely make his eyes shine.

Qi Yin flipped through each one, his eyes staying in each one for a long time. Finally, he raised his head, looked at Mi Li with a smile, and said surely: "It's very good."

Mi Li was undoubtedly excited by the male god in her mind, but her face only showed a cool expression of what was this: "These are just sketches, and they are still far from the finished product." The implication is that the finished product will look better.

"Can you help me design two sets when you have time?" Qi Yin joked, "It is difficult for successful designers to be invited in the future, so you need to invest in advance."

Mi Li said this and felt a little sweet in her heart. She had a good personality. When Qi Yin was joking with her, she dared to accept it. "Is it like Mr. Chen investing in the boss's wife?"

Qi Yin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect who the title of boss lady refers to. Then he realized that he was a little laughing and felt that it was appropriate. He couldn't help but smile: "It's almost the same, but I'm not as excessive as my elder brother."

Of course he didn't really have any objections to Chen Yuan, but Mi Li complained about her boss. In order to show the unity of the front line, he also complained about his elder brother.

Mi Li was originally feeling annoyed by her outspoken mistake, but when she heard Qi Yin say this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, feeling that two people are the same country.

Qi Yin actually liked it very much. Seeing Mi Li's free and unruly smile appearing on her face, it was like the first time he saw her for the second time.

This is Mi Li's truest look.

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When Brother Li was in class, I was sitting on the floor in the stairs outside the classroom typing. A sense of pity and vicissitudes came to my face. Such a pitiful fan, do you have the heart to leave a message to feed me?
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