Chapter 7 (1/2)

Since the wind Che night at home, two people now met again, then, she also asked under the wind Che night this matter.

Don't miss the rare opportunity to see and ask yourself about Fengche night.

You know, in the past five years, she saw the wind Che night a few times.

Of course, even though Fengche doesn't come back often, his clothes are still in the master bedroom.

After all, this is his room.

Almost every month, the servants will send the latest styles of the major brands of fashion week and put them into the wardrobe.

It's all the style clothes that she and Fengche night like.

Occupy a white wardrobe of a wall, half is the clothes of Fengche night, half is her.

”Exclusive interview?”

Wind Che night pick eyebrows, stop button shirt action, look back, doubt to see to Bai Xi, doubt her how to ask him such a thing?

Bai Xi looks at the wheat skin under the shirt of the wind Che night, and the heart can't help jumping wildly. The beauty of this man is so ubiquitous that it makes people commit crimes!

She was worried that she would have nosebleed.

That's true!

Why is a man so handsome?

At the moment, she really want to rush to the night of Fengche

”Well That's true! Well, today, our editor in chief said that you are the interviewee we are going to invite next. Let me invite you. No, you're at home. I'll ask you. ” Bai Xi found the doubts of the wind Che night, quickly and hard to move his eyes, no longer look at him, truthfully explain.

Wind Che night light nod, that know.

”That, you?”

”I'm not interested in interviews.”

In the white evening want to ask again, the wind Che night coldly makes a sound, such return way.

She knew it was!

White evening suddenly such as frost hit dishes, atrophy, no spirit.

The wind Che night looks at Bai Xi like this, can't help laughing, feel lovely.

Therefore, he moved compassion: ”however, if it is an exclusive interview with your magazine I can think about it

”Really?” Bai Xi is happy.

Fengche night looked at the whole person came to the spirit, the beautiful eyes are bright and shining, a happy white evening, slightly Zheng, turned his head, continued to button up his shirt in the mirror, coldly explained: ”I only say that I will consider, not necessarily will really agree.”