Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

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Tonight, the luck of the new gold stylist and the magical hand Felix seems to be a bit less good.

After leaving the apartment, Ye Mufan dressed in bright and beautiful, hair waxed, combed neatly, driving the big red Pagani super-running Ye Hao sent him, spring breeze to the scene of the fashion ceremony.

This fashion festival was held at a high-end private club in the suburbs of Beijing.

Although the weather was not good these two days, it has been raining, but this does not affect his good mood.

The window opened halfway, and the rain was floating on the face. It was very comfortable, because there was no one on the road, and Ye Mufan speeded up the speed.

Unexpectedly, the car drove to the middle of the road, suddenly a blue car retrograde, straight in his direction.

"Cushing trough!" Ye Mufan quickly slammed on the brakes and hit the steering wheel to avoid the car.

Because the speed was too fast, the red Pagani still rubbed the Buick, and then rushed to the bush next to it to stop the danger.

Simply he avoided the time, nothing big.

It was just raining, the bushes were muddy, and when Ye Mufan finally climbed out, the whole person could not read it.

The hair was messy, the body was full of stains and mud, and his Pagani hood was recessed into a large piece.

"Axi, ......"

Finished the ball!

Ye Mufan scratched his hair and was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. The first reaction was to finish the egg. When he left today, he also explained that he would drive slowly, and the result was a crash.

I was told that I couldn’t marry his skin!

"Where, how do you **** your car!"

The opposite blue car owner got out of the car, facing Ye Mufan was a burst of swearing.

Ye Mufan was stunned by his face. Is it clear that he is retrograde? What is the wicked person to complain, he is the knowledge.

The other party is full of alcohol and smoke, obviously it is drunk driving.

Got it, call the police, he said something to a drunkard.

Because he had to rush to participate in the fashion festival, Ye Mufan directly reported the police, then called the assistant and let the assistant come over.

At the same time, He Juncheng and Shen Mengqi have already arrived at the scene of the fashion festival.

The two handed in a beautifully designed hot stamping invitation and entered the venue smoothly.

In the banquet hall, there are all the celebrities in the fashion circle and the celebrities in the fashion circles.

After the two entered, many acquaintances who knew each other came forward to say hello.

"He Director, congratulations to this finalist!"

He Juncheng arched his hand, "Polite!"

After the two people chilled, Shen Mengqi eagerly scanned the crowd. "Is the Felix you said coming?"

He Juncheng: "It seems that I haven't come yet..."

"He Juncheng, you give me a message now, is there any way to please people?" Shen Mengqi did not bother to ask again and again.

He Juncheng’s look was also somewhat uncertain, he asked with hesitation, “Meng Qi, do you have to ask Felix?”

Shen Mengqi gave him a cold look. "Of course, this is my international debut! Can't make a mistake!"

Recently, her style is all unremarkable, and the fashionista’s person has been faltering, how can she not be anxious.

Therefore, no matter how much it costs, she must invite people.

If He Juncheng is reliable, will she spend so much energy?

As for Ye Mufan, it is useless! It’s estimated that I don’t know where to mix!