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Chapter 767: Morse's Invitation

After arriving at home, Lu Ziyu had already won the two girls and had already agreed in the car to fly tonight and reward her second brother who had not seen any meat for many days!

Xiong Fang, who had been attacked in the suburban park last time, no longer mentioned going to play. In fact, Xiong Fang had no time. Although she went directly to the semi-finals duel directly through the second round, she did not dare to slack off at all. After returning to the room, she turned on the computer to design and create, and kept drawing and writing with a pencil, which was particularly serious.

Regarding this, Lu Ziyu and Yuan Shenrong naturally would not disturb each other and each handled their own affairs. Lu Ziyu went downstairs to call Vulture, inquired about the situation of the site being scouted in the past two days, and issued relevant task orders to prevent Vulture and Baron from being unable to stand the leisure and attack Jinhe in advance without taking action!

Jin He's life is his own!

However, shortly after lunch, Xiong Fang answered a call and told Lu Ziyu that he was going out.

"Why are you going out?" Lu Ziyu asked vigilantly. Xiong Fang has no relatives in South Korea, and there is not even one acquaintance. Who can guarantee that Jinhe, a bastard, would not take the risk of kidnapping Xiong Fang to threaten him?

Therefore, Lu Ziyu had to ask carefully about this matter.

"Oh, I'm just an examiner. He told me that I had advanced early. I just called me and asked me to go out for a meal and have coffee and talk about clothing design." Xiong Fang said the truth.

Upon hearing this, Lu Ziyu frowned and said, "Are you familiar with this person? There will be no danger, right? You also know that we are not safe in Seoul."

Although I understand Lu Ziyu's intentions, it seems that Xiong Fang really wants to go out. After all, she has been recognized by the examiner and actively invited herself to discuss topics about clothing design. Not everyone is so lucky.

"But, I want to go!" Xiong Fang lowered her head.

Lu Ziyu was helpless. No one could change her mind because this girl’s Niu Jiner had violated her. Lu Ziyu pondered for a moment and said, “Let’s do this, your sister Rongrong and I will accompany you, so that you can also ensure your safety. Anyway, I won’t feel at ease if I let you go out alone.”

Xiong Fang was a little unhappy, but she didn't say much. Examiner Morse asked him to go there alone? Will he have any objection to take the two of them?

Morse is about thirty-five years old, a real Frenchman, looking energetic and full of spirits in a clean and neat suit, and is one of the few handsome men.

"What are these two?" Morse frowned and asked, pointing to Lu Ziyu and Yuan Shenrong next to him.

Xiong Fang smiled embarrassedly and said, "This is my boyfriend, Ayu, this is my sister, Yuan Shenrong."

Morse's brow trembled slightly in response to Xiong Fang's introduction, and a look of disappointment flashed through his eyes, but in a moment he returned to calm. After seeing Yuan Shenrong, Morse's expression once again became a little excited, "This is a beauty."

Commenting in his heart, Morse stretched out his hand and said politely, "Hello, I am Morse, please sit down."

Lu Ziyu was not polite, nodded and sat down with Yuan Shenrong, but did not say much. He handed over all the rights to Xiong Fang.

Morse's expression changed just now and did not escape Lu Ziyu's eyes. How could Lu Ziyu, who was as savage, not know Morse's plan? Didn't he just fall in love with his two wives? Anyone who falls in love with his wife cannot end up!

Lu Ziyu had already made up his mind. If Morse retreated, he could let him go. If he wanted to give Xiong Fang some unspoken rules, he would probably have to be punished. Isn’t the French a chicken? Isn’t it big? I cut half of it for you to see if you can still get hard?

However, Lu Ziyu's face always had a faint smile, and he was holding the coffee and drinking and laughing, without interrupting Morse and Xiong Fang's conversation. He seemed very polite.

However, Morse felt like he was feeling uncomfortable and hated Lu Ziyu in his heart. He had a crush on Xiong Fangnizi's purity today and planned to take advantage of it and let his second brother eat some meat for free. Who knew that such a young and handsome man had been killed halfway, and the relationship between the two was quite good!

Morse, who had just had a bad idea, felt really angry in his heart, but after thinking about Xiong Fangnizi's figure and pretty face, he didn't want to give up so easily. This kind of top quality is rare to meet once in a thousand years.

"Hmph! Don't you like to follow? I think you can follow me in the semi-finals finals? I'm not going to do your woman as usual!" A clever plan appeared in my heart, and Morse's mouth pulled a strange curve and smiled sinisterly.

In the following time, Morse did talk to Xiong Fang about clothing design. I have to say that Morse is still a little talented, and the shortcomings pointed out are so sharp that Xiong Fang's design attainments have improved a lot during the conversation.

However, after a while, Morse said goodbye to Lu Ziyu and others on the excuse that he had some things to deal with, and stood up and left. Before leaving, he slashed Yuan Shenrong's body twice and said with a heartache, "It's a pity that such a beautiful woman, hey... But it's still very good to have that girl as compensation." Seeing Xiong Fang's innocent smile, Morse felt a lot more balanced and turned around and left.

After Morse left, Yuan Shenrong suddenly said seriously, "Xiaofang, Morse's mind is not right, you should be careful. I suggest you give up this competition!"

Before Xiong Fang could ask questions, Lu Ziyu nodded and continued, "Yes, this Morse is definitely not a good thing. I have seen that look many times. Damn, it's too vulgar!"

However, Xiong Fang was unhappy and said stubbornly, "What are you saying? If you don't want me to participate in a fashion design competition, just say, don't make so many excuses! I'll be jealous when I see others have talent in this area, right? Humph!"

Turning his head, Xiong Fang looked unhappy. Morse's clothing design skills had already attracted Xiong Fang. At this time, Lu Ziyu and Yuan Shenrong actually said bad things about Morse at the same time, which made Xiong Fang very dissatisfied!

Seeing Xiong Fang getting angry, Lu Ziyu and Yuan Shenrong were speechless at the same time. This girl actually believed that no outsider believed in him, which made Lu Ziyu feel extremely angry. However, she did not continue to stimulate Xiong Fang and made up her mind to look at Xiong Fang and not let Xiong Fang and Morse meet alone.

And, if Morse really said Xiong Fang, ‘Don’t blame me for being cruel!’ Lu Ziyu clenched his fists!

Because of Morse, Lu Ziyu's plan to fly double was ruined. Not only that, Xiong Fang almost didn't talk to Lu Ziyu and Yuan Shenrong in the past two days, devoted himself to clothing design, and sometimes even forgot to eat.

I have to say that Xiong Fang really fell in love with this industry. Looking at Xiong Fang who has been so busy with food and sleep for clothing design, Lu Ziyu and Yuan Shenrong were happy and worried. What was happy was that Xiong Fang had finally grown up and began to take care of something. What was worried was that Xiong Fang often called Morse to ask Morse for questions about clothing design in these two days, which made Lu Ziyu and Yuan Shenrong very worried that Xiong Fang was deceived by Morse.

Sometimes the phone calls lasted as much as an hour! Lu Ziyu wanted to interfere, but Xiong Fang refuted it for a while. Lu Ziyu was speechless. The hatred for Morse was a little more. It was not Lu Ziyu's petty mind, but the thoughts of Morse, Lu Ziyu could see clearly.

Helplessly, Xiong Fang did not know Morse’s true thoughts. It seemed that she could only hope that this fashion design competition would end soon, so as not to have too much intersection with Morse in the future.
Chapter completed!
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