A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

The sky in Shenzhen is very blue, the sun is scorching hot, and the skin of the stinger is slightly painful.

Shu Ange walked out of the subway station, put on his sunglasses, and went to the most famous Jinyue shopping mall in Shenzhen before going to see the supplier.

The internationally renowned clothing brand Yasos held a new fashion show in Jinyue Shopping Mall, and Shu Ange planned to join in the fun.

If you want to become an excellent fashion designer, talent is not enough, you must always pay attention to the international fashion trend until you are enough to shake the fashion trend.

"Wow, he's so handsome, those thighs, those eyes, they're so captivating!"

In the sound of passionate music, tall and handsome male models walked on the catwalk where the spotlights gathered.

Most of the models are Western faces. Their deep facial features and perfect faces make the young girls screaming.

There are very few people in the audience, like Shu Ange, who pay attention to the clothes worn by the models.

"Raphael, I love you!"

Some girls screamed loudly, shouted the model's name, and fanatically expressed their love

The blond model with the innocent face like an angel waved to the screaming girl under the stage, stretched out her hand and pulled down her collar, revealing her tight chest muscles, in exchange for more violent applause and screams.

Shu Ange was not interested in the enviable figures of the models, and focused on their clothes.

She looked intently, ignoring the people around her.

Thousands of miles away, suddenly encountering an acquaintance, Ji Ruobai took off her sunglasses, folded her arms, and overlooked Shu Ange wearing a black tube top dress downstairs.

Looking down from the top, her eyelashes are long and thick like a small fan.

The big, moist and clear eyes are beautiful without eyeliner, and the skin is whiter than milk.

Unfortunately, he is an idiot.

Ji Ruobai pursed her lips, and she felt a little unhappy when she saw how she was appreciating the male model intently.

He took out his wallet and took out a crumpled business card from the mezzanine.

"Lu Daizhen, an antique name."

After spit out, Ji Ruobai took out his phone and dialed the phone number behind his name.

Originally, he planned to throw the business card to the lawyer and let the other party handle the matter.

Later, he was busy with other things and forgot. When Ji Ruobai remembered it again, the business card was already crumpled in his wallet.

Why didn't you throw away this business card? Ji Ruobai was too lazy to think about such a nutritious question.

Shu Ange was concentrating on watching the launch of the new product, when the phone suddenly vibrated, she took it out and looked at the screen.

It is an unfamiliar Shenzhen number.

Thinking it was a potential supplier, she called her to discuss a meeting, and she pressed the answer button.

"Hello, lady nympho."

The lazy voice with a sense of xg aroused a numb current in Shu Ange's ears.

"Ah you are?"

She listened to this voice, a little like the person in Furong City, who deliberately asked the other party's identity.

"It's so noisy, look up and look towards three o'clock on the second floor."

Still in a lazy and indifferent voice, Shu Ange took the mobile phone and looked upstairs.

Ji Ruobai raised her eyebrows slightly, raised the corners of her lips, hung up the phone, raised her chin reservedly towards Shu Ange, and patted the railing beside her.

Afraid that the other party would be difficult to understand, he also made a mouth shape of "come here".

Shu Ange put the phone back in his pocket and walked towards the escalator.

She had the predestined fate to meet him from thousands of miles away, but she didn't expect to meet him in this place.

But thinking about it carefully, the local accent in Furong City is very heavy. He speaks without a local accent, maybe he grew up in Shenzhen.

"Hello."

After going upstairs, Shu Ange greeted politely.

Ji Ruobai leaned against the railing and looked at her from head to toe: "She's not bad, but too—"

He wanted to talk about nympho, but felt that the two were not familiar with each other, saying that this might make the other party angry.

In this way, his next plan will not be implemented well.

"Um?"

Downstairs, the fashion show on the runway was in full swing, and the colorful lights illuminated Ji Ruobai's cheeks.

His beautiful eyes are pointed upwards, and his face has a clear outline, which is more handsome than the model walking on the stage.

"The maintenance fee is 1 million yuan. According to the responsibilities divided by the traffic police, you should pay 700,000 yuan."

Because it is an out-of-print car, it will cost a lot of money to fully restore it.

The Ji family was not short of money, and Ji Ruobai spent one million to repair the car.

Shu Ange made an "oh" and said apologetically, "Can I take it for a while? My cash flow has been tight recently. If you're worried, I can make an IOU."

Ji Ruobai turned his face to one side, put his hands on the railing, and asked unintentionally, "You seem to like looking at handsome and handsome men."

"You misunderstood. I'm a fashion designer. I'm not looking at the faces of the models, I'm looking at the clothes on them."

Shu Ange's explanation made Ji Ruobai's lips curl into a small smile: "Fashion designer? Very interesting profession, why did you suddenly come to Shenzhen?"

He didn't expect to meet Shu Ange in Shenzhen. After seeing her, Ji Ruobai's mind flashed and a good idea suddenly occurred to him.

"I thought that our relationship didn't seem to be at the level of checking the household registration. Let me introduce myself again. My surname is Lu and Daizhen. What's the name of my younger brother?"

In order to avenge Ji Ruobai's "flower crazy" revenge, Shu Ange called him his younger brother.

"My surname is Ji, my name is Ruobai, and please don't call me my brother."

Ji Ruobai left the railing and leaned over to approach Shu Ange's face. The bridge of her straight nose almost touched the tip of her nose.

"Wow, so romantic."

A girl whispered, Ji Ruobai's body stiffened slightly, and another voice interjected: "There is really a domineering president."

Shu Ange turned his face away and looked at the source of the sound. The two little girls looked like frightened little sparrows, blushing and hurriedly leaving with arms crossed.

Ji Ruobai also realized the ambiguous posture of the two, and took a step back: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"no."

Does he want to confess to me? Shu Ange thought about it like this, and felt that the friendship between the two was only "10".

Even if Ji Ruobai subconsciously has a certain degree of favorability towards her, she will not suddenly ask for a relationship.

"Well, as expected, I call someone a younger brother at any time, so Peach Blossom is easy to die. I'll make a contract with my girlfriend, and the reward is to avoid the maintenance fee of 700,000."

"Contract girlfriend? Does my brother like to read the president's articles? What kind of "President Satan Falls in Love with Me" or "Little Girl Who Stealing Heart", if they disagree with each other, they run with the ball?"

"..."

Ji Ruobai suddenly realized that, in terms of his ability to speak bluntly, he was really a younger brother in front of Shu Ange.

"Put away your messy thoughts, don't covet my young and handsome body - be my contract girlfriend, pay for my family for me, and offset Reston's maintenance costs."

"make a deal."

For another person, let alone 700,000, even if it was 70,000, Shu Ange would be too lazy to take a second look.

It's not right, she will still take a look, who is so crazy.

(Haha, did the little angels see it, the male protagonist of this plane has a very younger brother~~)