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Chapter 222 Do I agree, you will be your future wife!

My youngest daughter Allen is the female devil who is full of stars in the family. She is the editor-in-chief of the world-renowned fashion magazine "vocu". She stands in a class that ordinary rich people cannot reach in their lifetime. She is the most powerful person in the fashion circle. The world's top-tier celebrities want to be her guests...

Lu Liuhua didn't hear Su Ci's voice for a long time, and her heart blew up, "Sister Fairy, why don't you speak? You're not sad, are you?"

"What am I sad about? Is this a good thing?" Su Ci's tone relaxed.

Allen is a god in the fashion industry! He is also quite matched with Lu Zimo.

Lu Liuhua expressed doubts, "Is that true? You really don't feel anything about my brother! Humph, you ruthless woman!"

Su Ci chuckled, "I won't tell you for now, Lu Zimo is downstairs, he's hanging up!"

Lu Liuhua immediately said excitedly, "Wait, what did you say! I will know that my second brother is looking for you!"

Su Ci hung up the phone, walked to the window, and called Lu Zimo.

Immediately, I saw the handsome man downstairs taking out his cell phone and put it in his ears.

"Hey, my dear."

"Lu Zimo, who did you buy your roses for?"

The man paused, and a low and nice chuck came from the receiver, "Who will have this honor besides my future wife, Miss Su Ci?"

Su Ci's mouth twitched, "..."

Do I agree with you? Your future wife!

"Lu Liuhua told me, the Walker family's youngest daughter is engaged to you?"

In the face of principles, Su Ci always says things directly and doesn't like to bend around.

If the other party really has a fiancée, she will automatically keep a distance.

At this moment, Lu Zimo suddenly raised his head and looked up at her office upstairs.

Su Ci's heartbeat and subconsciously hid to the side.

The man said calmly: "No."

Su Ci rage: "Lu Liuhua told me everything! You don't admit it yet!"

Lu Zimo smiled softly, "So, can I ask Miss Su Ci to give me a look and pretend to be my girlfriend?"

Su Ci was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean..." Help him block the peach blossoms?

Lu Zimo: "Roses are props, not for you."

The girl's heart that was beating in Su Ci's heart suddenly died and said perfunctorily: "Oh."

Straight man.

Although he was quite entangled, Su Ci still put on a gorgeous heavy makeup, with her big wavy curly hair draped over her shoulders, and she walked down with a slim beige thin windbreaker.

With so many pairs of eyes on the company, she felt pressured. She took out a mask and put it on. She sneaked out of the company's door like a joint with an underground party.

Lu Zimo took off his sunglasses and looked over, smiled and handed the rose in her arms, giving her a nostalgic hug.

"Look, look! It appears! You can see the back of your head and you will know that it is a great beauty!"

"It's a pity that she is wearing a mask! It seems to see what she looks like!"

"Hey, why is that beauty a bit like our Mr. Su?"

Someone noticed that the beauty downstairs was somewhat similar to Su Ci's figure.

Immediately afterwards, someone denied his speculation.

"It's impossible that it's her! How could Mr. Su be so dependent on others! You must have read it wrong!"

A whizzing air conditioning spread in the studio, and Bai Qingchen looked at the boy with a cold and dark eyes in fear.

"Brother Xing, you... don't have this expression? I'm scared!"
Chapter completed!
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