Chapter 80: Oiled
An Nijie shook his head, he didn't know that Mr. Luo had been staring at Qin Xuan just now, he pushed his glasses, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
Qin Xuan shook his head, since Annijie didn't know, what he said might be in vain, and it should be his own delusion, right?
After comforting herself, Qin Xuan walked into the private room with Anniejie.
It's just that when choosing a position, Mr. Luo suddenly spoke, pointed to the position next to him and laughed:
"Qin Xuan, right, Xiaoxuan, come and sit on my side, I just have a place here, and it is easier for you to sit here and communicate with me." ”
Mr. Luo also specially pulled out the chair, as if he was sure that Qin Xuan would sit there.
Tang Xiaoming instantly understood, he sneered in his heart, this Mr. Luo has always been very, he said how could Mr. Luo let Qin Xuan go, he understood when he heard this.
Tang Xiaoming slowly narrowed his eyes, and hurriedly interjected:
"Mr. Luo, Qin Xuan just sits on my side, she still needs to sort out the information on the platform, and so on, she needs to give Mr. Luo a purpose, and some questions must be asked for my opinion. ”
The smile on the corner of Tang Xiaoming's mouth was a little uninhibited, after finishing speaking, Mr. Luo's face changed, in this way, even if Mr. Luo wanted Qin Xuan to sit beside him, there was no way.
Mr. Luo laughed twice: "Then let's eat first, and we'll talk about it after we finish eating and go over there to sing." ”
Qin Xuan's eyelids jumped, and she suddenly felt that tonight was not a very peaceful night, after she came to Tang Xiaoming and sat down, she pretended to look at the platform with her mobile phone, just now Tang Xiaoming was excusing herself, Qin Xuan also knew that pretending was still needed.
Qin Xuan tugged at the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help but get a little closer to Tang Xiaoming, her voice was very small.
Sure enough, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. ”
The person who insulted Miao Mingjiao last time was his son, it turns out that the two fathers and sons are both virtuous!
After Tang Xiaoming heard Qin Xuan's complaint, he couldn't help laughing, and just after laughing, he saw Mr. Luo's eyes looking at his side.
"Tang Xiaoming, what funny thing did you and Xiaoxuan say to laugh so happily?"
Tang Xiaoming's eyes flashed a glimmer of essence, a greasy old man who was almost fifty years old called Qin Xuan Xiaoxuan, a mouthful of Xiaoxuan was quite smooth, but it made Tang Xiaoming feel a little disgusted.
Tang Xiaoming shook his head: "Qin Xuan is saying that if Mr. Luo votes for our studio, he will simply pick up a big bargain, I think what he said is a bit right." ”
Anyway, Tang Xiaoming fooled people into a set.
Qin Xuan's eyelids jumped, at this time, Tang Xiaoming actually used himself to operate, a flash of light quickly flashed in the depths of her eyes, and when she raised her eyes, she just saw Mr. Luo's eyes, she smiled and nodded.
"Mr. Luo, the software guarantee of our studio is the only software on the market that is specifically used in interior design, and the patent is our Mr. Tang, if you want to know the decoration effect in advance, feel it for yourself, absolutely only we can do it. ”
To despise perverts is to despise perverts, but to despise them is to talk about cooperation and business, Qin Xuan can't affect the studio because of his private emotions.
An Peizhi and An Nijie quietly gave Qin Xuan a thumbs up, this wave of advertisements is good, in fact, they have been sitting here for so long, and they can see what Mr. Luo means to Qin Xuan, probably because he took a fancy to Qin Xuan's face.
Mr. Luo sighed thoughtfully, and suddenly laughed:
"Okay, listening to Xiaoxuan's introduction, I really want to try it, and you have to tell me more about it after eating. ”
Mr. Luo's eyes were dim.
In Qin Xuan's eyes, it looks really very obscene......
Qin Xuan smiled and nodded, what else could she do now besides laughing?
This meal is much safer, but after the meal, she still has to sing, Qin Xuan shouldn't be able to stand it, when Mr. Luo went to the bathroom, Qin Xuan immediately pulled Tang Xiaoming's clothes, and her scalp was numb:
"What am I going to do in a minute? Will he do something to me in a minute?"
Qin Xuan's heart pounded, although she already had a hunch, and she had already reminded herself to be mentally prepared, how could it be less to socialize with this kind of old fritters and be rubbed with oil, but Qin Xuan still couldn't help but be worried and afraid.
Tang Xiaoming looked at Qin Xuan with a smile: "Are you afraid?"
"It's not you who was rubbed with oil, so it's good for you to ask this question!"
Qin Xuan couldn't help but snort, she saw that anyone who had no power would be afraid.
"If you are afraid, call me by name, shout, and I will come out to protect you. ”
Tang Xiaoming's smile was a little bad, but there was no trace of a smile in the depths of his eyes, what Qin Xuan was worried about Tang Xiaoming naturally expected, Mr. Luo wanted Qin Xuan to sit next to him so much, what else could he do besides rubbing oil.
Qin Xuan slapped Tang Xiaoming's shoulder and gritted his teeth.
"You're going too far!"
"What else do you say about super good employee benefits, I think in this studio, I will be betrayed in the future!"
"That's not true, after all, there are many good-looking designers in our studio, otherwise Miao Mingjiao can also be on it. ”
Tang Xiaoming really looks like he wants to sell employees.
The two of them said this After Mr. Luo came back, they immediately stopped, Tang Xiaoming reached out and pulled his coat and got up from the chair:
"I booked a singing room on the second floor, Mr. Luo, let's go over now, right?"
Mr. Luo's gaze wandered over Qin Xuan, his gaze moved from Qin Xuan's face to Qin Xuan's neck, and gradually looked down slowly, after seeing Qin Xuan's slender and slender calves, Mr. Luo's eyes were slightly satisfied.
Mr. Luo said several good things in a row, and he smiled very satisfied:
"Xiaoxuan, come and tell me about your design style and good at this, and give me some ideas about the young generation of designers. ”
Mr. Luo has already made a clear request now, even if Qin Xuan wants to refuse, there is no way, she walked to Mr. Luo's side hard.
Fortunately, this Mr. Luo just had a strange look in his eyes and didn't do anything out of the ordinary.
Qin Xuan really told Mr. Luo all the way to the place where he sang, and after entering the private room, Qin Xuan sat next to Tang Xiaoming, tense up.
After Mr. Luo left Tang Xiaoming's side, Qin Xuan immediately pulled Tang Xiaoming:
"Are you really going to sell your staff's hue to get this project?"
Along the way, Tang Xiaoming had no idea of saving Qin Xuan.
Tang Xiaoming laughed evilly: "Didn't Mr. Luo do anything to you yet? Why are you so worried?"
Qin Xuan rolled her eyes vigorously, her eyes slightly complaining:
"Could it be that if he wants to do something to me, you will save me?"
Tang Xiaoming shook his head twice, he looked down at Qin Xuan's dress today, and it just so happened that this skirt exposed Qin Xuan's legs.
Qin Xuan was uncomfortable by Tang Xiaoming, and hurriedly pulled her skirt to block her legs, her eyes flashing:
"What are you doing, you're also a pervert, what are you staring at me?"
Tang Xiaoming sneered at Qin Xuan's example: "I don't think you should look at myself." ”
The corners of Qin Xuan's mouth twitched, and she subconsciously looked down at Tang Xiaoming's legs: "If you have the ability, you can also wear skirts!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xiaoming directly hugged Qin Xuan, and the two of them suddenly got closer, Qin Xuan's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously wanted to push Tang Xiaoming away, but he was pressed tightly by Tang Xiaoming, Qin Xuan took a deep breath, and his heartbeat began to accelerate inexplicably.
"Let me tell you, Mr. Luo is a famous pervert, and he also has a leg fetish, he likes the kind of woman who has good legs, a good face, but no breasts, you should be included in the list by him. ”
Qin Xuan's heart beat for a moment, and after Tang Xiaoming finished speaking, he suddenly let go of Qin Xuan, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was meaningful.
When he saw Qin Xuan's widening eyes, Tang Xiaoming snorted again, and his smile was particularly bad.
"I heard that his room was plastered with those stocking-clad legs......"
Qin Xuan shook his head violently:
"That's a pervert!"
Qin Xuan's scalp tingled when she heard this, she didn't expect this Mr. Luo to be an old pervert, the key is that Tang Xiaoming can still talk with interest, Qin Xuan stared at the mysterious smile on the corner of Tang Xiaoming's mouth, a trace of light passed in the depths of her eyes, and she narrowed her eyes suddenly:
"Are you that kind of person?"
As soon as the words fell, Tang Xiaoming glanced at Qin Xuan from top to bottom again, and sneered:
"I don't like women with a mediocre body anyway. ”
"Also, you like that kind of woman with big breasts and old age, I know, you don't have to say it. ”
Qin Xuan stretched out his hand to block it, signaling Tang Xiaoming not to continue.
When Mr. Luo came back from the door, he happened to see Qin Xuan's disdainful look, and the interest in his eyes became stronger, originally his son said that Qin Xuan had no strength, but now it seems that Qin Xuan does not look like he has no strength, and he is quite interesting.
Mr. Luo had an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he walked in from the door, he sat directly beside Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan was startled, pretending to be calm, Mr. Luo was still sitting next to Tang Xiaoming just now.
Just sat down, Mr. Luo's hand suddenly put on Qin Xuan's thigh, and after patting it like this, he rubbed it on Qin Xuan's thigh.
An Peizhi, who was standing over there, had been paying attention to the situation here, and when he saw that Qin Xuan was starting to be rubbed with oil, he immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call to Qin Xuan according to Tang Xiaoming's instructions.
Qin Xuan's face changed, and the anger she endured almost didn't vent, and after hearing her phone ringing, Qin Xuan immediately got up from the sofa.
Mr. Luo's hand also slid down.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'll go answer the phone first. ”
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and after seeing that it was An Peizhi calling, his eyes subconsciously glanced at An Peizhi, but An Peizhi pointed to the door.
Qin Xuan nodded and left.