She couldn't help but reddened her eyes as she turned around.
She thought to herself.
He really didn't have the slightest tenderness in what he said to her, and he even said such cold things to her.
But that's all a matter of course, isn't it?
He told her in person last night that she was just a catharsis he had to choose.
So what reason did he have to be gentle with her, the object of catharsis that he was about to be She's really daydreaming.
Five o'clock in the evening that day.
Mu Jinjin wore a cute off-white knee-length dress, her hair was curled into a rococo perm, and she was holding a Hermès latest off-white handbag in her hand and walked elegantly and nobly in the aisle of the hotel lobby, looking like a gorgeous beige butterfly in the distance.
She was now planning to leave the hotel and rush to a friend's house to attend the manor party, so she naturally dressed up carefully.
In order to prevent her makeup or dress from getting dirty, she is careful and elegant with every step.
But even though she was careful with every step she took, the unexpected eventually happened.
When she walked around the corner of the aisle with her handbag, a waitress with a tray in her hand and a bowl of seasoned soy sauce in the tray bumped into her head-on "Amount" She was unsteady and was knocked to the ground by the waitress, and the worst thing was that the bottle of black sauce in the waitress's tray was sprinkled on her new skirt intact, and at this moment there was not only a large black dirty mark on the hem of her new dress, but also a greasy smell, which was very unpleasant.
"Miss Lister, I'm sorry, Miss, how are you?"
Seeing this, the waiter hurriedly put the tray in his hand on the ground, and then walked to Mu Jinjin, who fell to the ground, and grabbed her shoulder, trying to help her up.
"You go away" Mu Jinjin angrily shook off the waiter's hand, turned around and glared at the waiter angrily.
"I really don't know how you walk, can't you slow down when you get around the corner?"
Mu Jinjin scolded the waitress angrily.
She is not a girl with a big temper, and the reason why she is so angry today is nothing more than the destruction of her beloved dress.
The dress was made by a French designer at a great cost and time, and the fabric was made of real velvet silk, which could not be washed off if it was stained.
In other words, her beloved skirt can be said to be invalid at the moment, so it's no wonder that she isn't angry.
"I'm sorry Miss Rist, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean to" The waitress was frightened by her and kept apologizing to her.
Mu Jinjin looked at the waiter with a frowning face, and when she saw the waiter's sincere appearance, she couldn't bear to continue to scold the waiter, she wanted to say forget it and treat her as unlucky, but she didn't think that there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the back direction.
Mu Jinjin, who was gossiping, instinctively turned her head to look in the back direction, but she didn't expect that the person who came turned out to be the man who tortured her last night joseny。
How could he come Mu Jinjin's heart tensed.
Just when Mu Jinjin didn't know what was going on, he walked to her side and stopped, looking at her and the waitress supporting her condescendingly at the moment, the expression on his face could not detect joy and sorrow.
Mu Jinjin raised his head and looked at him, his little face wrinkled as if he was asking him what he wanted to do.
He looked down at her and asked indifferently, "I seem to have heard Miss Rister cursing just now, is that so?"
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