Chapter 89: Rong Qi is not interested in women
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Keep your eyes down?
What kind of weird request is this?
But those young ladies didn't dare to say more, and they really lowered their eyes.
"What are you doing?" I looked at Rong Qi, wondering what kind of wind this male ghost was smoking.
Rong Qi didn't answer, just grabbed a coat next to him and covered me roughly.
"Cover me with your body. Rong Qitie's face was blue, "Don't show it to others!"
I felt like I and the waitress were petrified.
The reason why Rong Qi made those women "lower their eyes" was because they looked at my body?
I looked down at myself.
I'm now wrapped in a bath towel, and while my shoulders and thighs are exposed, the key areas are well covered.
What's more, those waiters are all women, so what's there to mind about?
I complained in my heart, but seeing that Rong Qi was unhappy, I still obediently put on my coat.
Rong Qi glanced at the trembling young ladies and said, "Let's go." β
The young ladies ran away as if they had been granted amnesty.
Rong Qi walked to the rows of clothes, his slender fingers quickly swept over, and finally picked out a white dress and a small blazer.
I was skeptical of the old zombie's taste, but after changing into it, I was surprised to find that these two clothes were actually very suitable.
"Come here. Rong Qi walked to the dressing table and spoke to me.
I walked over and sat down suspiciously, and Rong Qi pulled up my long hair.
Before I could react, he had already skilfully tied my hair into a simple bun.
That bun is a bit like the ancient winding method, but it is much simpler, and it is obviously specially simplified by Rong Qi.
Looking at Rong Qi's skillful technique, I couldn't help but think-
Nine hundred years ago, did he also give other women his hair?
Is it the woman named Wanwan?
This thought involuntarily came to me, and I was startled myself.
At this time, Rong Qi had already finished, glanced at me in the mirror, and said with satisfaction: "Make do." β
I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
A white dress makes my skin fairer, and the simple hairstyle is generous.
Sure enough, people rely on clothes, and with such an expensive skirt on the upper body, I don't know myself a little anymore.
"And shoes. Rong Qi walked to the hangers, chose a pair of low heels, walked to my side, squatted down, and helped me put on my shoes.
When he pinched my ankle, my heart skipped a beat.
I even thought of the scene where the prince helped Cinderella try on crystal slippers.
I'm baba
I hurriedly shouted the brakes in my head.
Shu Qian, you must have read too many romance novels recently, and you have to read a few ghost stories to suppress your shock.
"Let's go. After putting on his shoes, Rong Qi pulled me up and walked out of the room very naturally.
After coming to the company, Rong Qi went straight to the meeting, and I took the materials back to the office.
As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw Yang Chuxin sitting at the door of the president's office, and she looked up and saw me, and she was stunned.
The next second, she suddenly got up and walked over enthusiastically.
"Miss Shu, I really like your style of dressing, but ...... It would be nice to put on more makeup. She grabbed my hand and said with great familiarity.
That attitude is like yesterday.
"Really?" I said lightly.
"Of course, you see I have a trial of the whole set of Japanese CPB makeup here, come, you can try it first. She said, enthusiastically shoving a box into my hand.
I frowned and wanted to refuse, but Yang Chuxin directly stuffed the box into my bag, making it impossible for me to refuse.
I can only say thank you awkwardly.
The environment in which I work in Rong's enterprise is actually quite closed, and what I see every day is not only Rong Qi, Rong Qi, but also Rong Qi.
Rong Qi hates crowded places, so he spends all his time in the office except for meetings.
He doesn't have to eat, but I need to. I wanted to eat in the staff restaurant downstairs, but Rong Qi wouldn't let me leave his nose, so he called the three-Michelin-starred chef to come to the office every day to cook for me.
On one of my most dramatic occasions, I watched a French chef cut a freshly roasted suckling pig in front of me.
Therefore, I rarely see people in the company, except for some high-level executives at meetings, together with Yang Chuxin, who is the assistant to the president, I can only occasionally see a few times in the coffee room of the president's office.
But every time I saw her, she would grab me and ask me questions.
"Shallow. "Since the third meeting, Yang Chuxin has already called me shallow, "You and Mr. Rong, what's going on?"
I've lost count of the first time she's asked me this question, and my answers have always been the same.
"Ah...... It's the relationship between your boss and your subordinates, just like the relationship between you and him. β
Yang Chuxin was still smiling and not angry at first, but after asking too much, she became a little unhappy.
"Shallow, do you think of me as a friend?" she said coquettishly.
I had chills.
When did the two of us become friends?
"Hehe, I'm telling the truth. "I'm playing dumb.
A hint of anger flashed in her eyes, but soon her face was full of smiles, and she grabbed my arm and asked, "Then do you know that Mr. Rong has a girlfriend?"
I was stunned.
Yang Chuxin, is this trying to bubble Rong Qi?
"No," I replied after a moment'......s hesitation.
I'm Rong Qi's wife, so I can't be considered a girlfriend, right?
Yang Chuxin's eyes lit up, and she asked: "What about his fiancΓ©e? A young master from a big family like him must have been engaged to other daughters and celebrities since he was a child, right?"
I have a wife, but I really don't have an unmarried one.
"Nope. I replied truthfully.
Yang Chuxin happily grabbed my hand.
"Really, can you do me a favor?" she said with a wink.
If it was a boy, I would definitely not be able to refuse such a Yang Chuxin, but I am a girl and I don't eat this set, so I withdrew my hand and said, "Tell me, you can help me as much as possible." β
A trace of displeasure flashed in Yang Chuxin's eyes, but she quickly took out a limited-edition LV wallet from her bag, stuffed it into my hand, and said, "Shallow, can you help me and Mr. Rong create some opportunities?"
I was stunned.
She really beat Rong Qi's idea?
Looking at Yang Chuxin's expectant expression, I really couldn't bear to tell her that Rong Qi was actually not a human at all, and he was a married male ghost.
"Shallow, do you agree or not?" Seeing that I didn't speak, Yang Chuxin couldn't help but urge.
Of course I can't agree, but I can't say this directly, otherwise Yang Chuxin will definitely think that I deliberately didn't help.
I racked my brain for a long time, and finally it dawned on me.
"Ahem, Chu Xin, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's mainly because in fact, Mr. Rong ......" I lowered my voice and pretended to be mysterious, "I'm not interested in women." β