Sweet Love: Ex-husband grows snacks

Five years later.

The plane landed safely. After meticulous preparation and dressing up, there was no time to rest.

At the reception at night, Xia Yuyang appeared in the crowd in a long black dress. The dazzling long dress was embellished with tiny starlight sequins, which made her look dazzling. The black stilettos showed her beautiful insteps, which was simple and elegant. Generous, elegant and sexy.

Xia Yuyang walked into the reception wearing high heels designed by herself, and her goal was a big client introduced by a friend.

As a shoe designer, her first thing to do is to show off her beautiful shoes, and the other party, as a major client that Shengxia Guangnian studio wants to cooperate with, gave her a small test.

There was no identity introduction, no photo, and without knowing the other party's information at all, the other party asked her to find him with a pair of leather shoes.

The information provided by the other party is only the information of the pair of shoes.

The hand-made custom made by the famous Italian designer David himself, the materials are scarce, there are only three pairs in the world, and the other two pairs are on the feet of a certain noble duke and king abroad.

The surface of the shoes is the same as the popular styles, but the gap in details is not comparable to ordinary products.

Holding a red wine glass, Xia Yuyang carefully identified the leather shoes of the male guests present. The people present were either rich or expensive, and the shoes were made of first-class materials.

On a table in the corner, under the elegant black suit pants, a pair of slightly exposed leather toe caps caught Xia Yuyang's attention. The workmanship was extremely fine, noble and elegant, low-key and luxurious, with excellent comfort and appearance.

It was a pair of slightly exposed toe caps. Xia Yuyang could basically tell that this was the pair of shoes she was looking for, and the owner of the shoes was a big client introduced by her friend.

The distinguished guests who were chatting with each other blocked Xia Yuyang's sight. Xia Yuyang couldn't see the face of the man sitting in the corner of the sofa. In front of the sofa, looking at the handsome, upright, and well-defined face on the sofa, Xia Yuyang's breathing stagnates, and his heart twitches violently.

Memories, pain... The turbulent attack made her unable to breathe, and made her feel miserable.

Xia Yuyang's face turned pale, she bit her lips tightly, her face froze in place pale, staring at Tang Mosen's almost perfect handsome face, she could hardly believe her eyes.

Tang Mosen was still slightly turning his body to talk to his friend behind him, when he noticed a beautiful figure blocking the light in front of him, a meaningful smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, his deep and long eyes slowly turned his head, but he saw The next moment Xia Yuyang had a pretty face, he was also stunned.

His cold eyes stared at Xia Yuyang's beautiful eyes for an instant, his sexy thin lips were slightly pursed, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his deep voice was like a glacier that would not melt for a thousand years, and his heart was shocked, "You are The designer of Shengxia Guangnian Studio?"

Xia Yuyang's finger bones were clenched so tightly that they were almost rattling. She held the wine glass and stood motionless in front of Tang Mosen.

No amount of delicate makeup could conceal her pale face. Before she came back, she had thought about what would happen to her if she met Tang Mosen.

But I didn't expect that God would arrange such a way for them to meet each other again. Tang Mosen was actually the big client she wanted to win?It's ridiculous...

There was a trace of sarcasm on the delicate face, and Xia Yuyang tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth and smiled stiffly: "I didn't expect that you were the big client introduced by my friend."

Tang Mosen flicked the ashes on his knees with his slender fingers, and his cold eyes looked at Xia Yuyang, who was dressed in a long skirt and was extremely delicately dressed.

There was a perfect arc on his lips, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his cold smile: "It seems that the test setup is indeed a little easier. If it is you, no matter what, you will find me, just like those before, Wherever I go, you will appear there? Stalking you is the most capable, come, let me see how you plan to stalk me today... Let me give you the order?"

Tang Mosen put down the goblet in his hand, crossed his legs, and looked at the woman in front of him with great interest. His noble and elegant expression was extremely charming.

But in Xia Yuyang's view, his cold brows were full of arrogant ridicule.

Unexpectedly, five years later, he still hates her so much.

Xia Yuyang rolled Tang Mosen's eyes, and sneered, "I'm here to discuss business, not to find a man. If I want to find a man, I can go to a nightclub."

Tang Mosen sneered, his thin lips curled into a hint of teasing, and a gleam of light flashed across his cold eyes. This woman is much more powerful than before.

He looked at Xia Yuyang with great interest, and the rude and arrogant request came out of his mouth, loudly, wildly and recklessly.

"Xia Yuyang, since you are here to fight for business, show off your expertise, take a closer look at this pair of shoes, and tell us about its workmanship."

As Tang Mosen spoke, he raised his slender legs and shook his beautiful leather shoes.

"You!" Xia Yuyang curled up her palms suddenly, her red lips were also tightly pursed, and she stared at Tang Mosen with staring eyes.

Tang Mosen was simply insulting her.

She really wanted to turn around and leave, but she couldn't easily let go of her friend's kindness. Even if the business failed, she had to go all out.

She took a deep breath, squatted down with her eyes closed, and her fair and slender fingers grabbed the leather shoe on Tang Mosen's upturned foot. It fell from the sky, fell from the sky, slipped past Xia Yuyang's eyes, and landed on the black leather shoes. The dripping wine stains splashed Xia Yuyang's collarbone and dress.

The white and beautiful collarbone is dotted with drips of wine stains, embarrassing and flirtatious.

"Sorry, President Tang, I didn't mean it." A woman "accidentally" rushed over and bumped Tang Mosen's elbow.

Tang Mosen snorted, and tightly held the red wine glass in his hand. The tilted wine glass still caused the red wine to spill all over Xia Yuyang.

Tang Mosen pursed his thin lips tightly, staring at the woman in front of him who was not very clever, his smile was so cold and sinister that it sent chills down the spine, "Get out!"

Thin lips uttered lightly, and with a sound of rolling, the wild woman who ran out from nowhere instantly scrambled and ran away.

Xia Yuyang raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw Tang Mosen's slightly frowned brows, his brows were slightly frowned, and the brows were tightly tightened, his lowered eyes were still cold and clear, without any ups and downs, he was just so quiet Looking at her, I can't tell what kind of emotion it is.

To him, Xia Yuyang was a vicious woman.

In his eyes, it was Xia Yuyang who separated him and Bai Yalin, and it was Xia Yuyang who almost killed Bai Yalin with a car, so meeting Xia Yuyang again was no different from Tang Mosen's enemy.