Chapter 129: Cheongsam and First Love (3)
"Tut, I really can't look at you too highly, these remade clothes are really the same as the photos you took, making people cry, ugly, ugly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wang Zhuoyun stroked his forehead with one hand, shook his head helplessly and said.
"Forget it, I don't know if it's the right thing to do, give it a try, maybe someone likes it. Sew these labels on. Wang Zhuoyun handed over a bag as if by magic.
"An's clothing, is this my brand?" Anxin touched the small square strip of cloth with some excitement, she will also have her own brand?
Although I don't know if anyone will buy it, but if there is a beginning, there is hope, and suddenly all the loss is gone, and only the excitement remains.
"That's right! I'll put your 100 outfits on sale in my shop...... God, I don't know if this decision was a super big mistake......"
It won't affect the sales of men's clothing in his store, right?
As soon as Anxin heard that the clothes he made were going to be sold in a clothing store, he was so excited that he automatically ignored Wang Zhuoyun's words and began to fantasize that his An's brand sold well all over the country and all over the world, and then she became a super celebrity designer and was interviewed by reporters.
Then a lot of bills will fly like snowflakes, and she will become a super rich woman. Although there is money in the account in the Time Photo Studio, there are countless zeros, but in the end it is not the same as what I earned.
Haha, thinking of drooling, she was alone there silly.
Wang Zhuoyun: ......
He suddenly regretted it, did he do something wrong, could he take back what he just said?
Wang Zhuoyun couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly burst into a chestnut, woke up a certain fantasy guy, and stuffed her with a plane ticket.
Anxin came to his senses, subconsciously wiped his saliva, looked down, and asked suspiciously: "Aren't you going to see Mr. Su the day after tomorrow, why do you have to go abroad tonight, and will you have time to come back then?"
Wang Zhuoyun replied to her while dragging Anxin to the car: "Tomorrow is Millan Fashion Week, there will be many new product releases from masters, although you have mastered the basic ability, but if you want to have your own experience, you have to watch and learn more from the master's experience." Let's go, the plane is almost there. ”
After watching Miran's fashion week, Anxin did gain a lot, and that night in the hotel, he took out a set of master works that had been changed before and added some content to it.
After staying up all night, her eyes were red, but at half past five in the morning, it was finally completed, and Anxin thought that this thing was much better than before, she was so excited that she wanted to share this satisfaction with others immediately, so she hurriedly ran to knock on the door of Wang Zhuoyun's room.
The two of them lived in the best presidential suite in the hotel.
"This guy is so sleepy. Open the door quickly!" An Xin continued to knock the door without being discouraged, and at the same time he smirked and kept lowering his head to look at the work in his hand.
Wang Zhuoyun was seriously angry when he got up, and he wanted to ignore the knock on the door, but the other party seemed to be more insistent than him, knocking and knocking, knocking so much that he couldn't sleep.
He opened the door, wearing only brocade white obscene pants, and his upper body was naked, revealing a honey-colored and strong chest, as well as a sexy collarbone, which made people unable to take their eyes off.
A long hair as black as seaweed draped naturally and obediently behind him, and as he walked towards the door, the tips of the hair rose automatically without wind, gently wrapping around his body, like a vine of demon flowers.
Wang Zhuoyun slightly picked the tail of the narrow phoenix eyes, the royal blue eyes were full of displeasure, the feminine face showed a trace of irritability, the body leaned lazily against the door, and the voice had a magnetic charm: "Dare to disturb my sleep, you had better have a full reason, otherwise I will let you not survive, you can't die." ”
Dare to disturb his dreams, if he doesn't sleep well, he will have a great temper, no one will give face, and others will not let him have a good time, he will make others have a bad life for the rest of their lives!
Anxin saw the man in front of him, obviously stunned, and then leaned into the room through him, and asked suspiciously: "You, who are you, Wang, Wang Zhuoyun?"
Wang Zhuoyun was still in a half-asleep state, and as soon as he raised the corner of his eyes slightly, he stretched out his hand and pulled Anxin into his arms, and Anxin was unstable on his feet, so he lay directly on his chest.
Suddenly, a strong masculine smell and a peculiar aroma penetrated Anxin's nostrils, her face immediately became hot, and she hurriedly wanted to push away the demonic man in front of her, but his hands were like iron pincers, and he couldn't struggle at all.
"You, you let go of me, who are you, you, I will call people like this again. ”
"Calling people? Are you trying to get away with it? You're not looking for Wang Zhuoyun, I'm Wang Zhuoyun! What is the matter with you looking for me so early in the morning, are you here to give me a hug? It's a pity that your breasts are too flat, your farts are too deflated, your waist is too thick, your face is too big, your eyes are too small, your nose is too collapsed, your skin quality is too poor, your hair is too yellow, and the overall evaluation is that you still want to promote yourself, it's really beyond your strength, who gave you the courage!"
Anxin is about to explode, what's the matter with this man? Inexplicably, he ran to Lawyer Wang's room and didn't say anything, and now he still talks about her like this, where did she recruit him to provoke him?
It's rude!
"Hey, you megalomaniac, psycho, you let go of me, who are you. Anxin was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, because of anger, she didn't feel the peach blossom on the birthmark on her back, and suddenly a faint pink glow, becoming more and more charming, as if she was going to live.
As her body kept writhing and struggling, the peach blossoms at the birthmark slowly bloomed, exuding an exciting and mesmerizing aroma that swirled throughout the room.
Wang Zhuoyun, who was about to wake up, lost his mind all of a sudden after smelling the fragrance of peach blossoms, his eyes were a little more crazy, and there was a lot of desire in his heart.
"Hmm......" Anxin was struggling when she suddenly felt something warm covering her lips.
She, she was actually forcibly kissed by this dead pervert!
An Xin suddenly felt the danger, the man in front of him was too dangerous, he exuded a strong aura of possession, as if he wanted to treat her as a delicious peach, sucking dry honey one bite at a time, and eating it one bite at a time.
Can't let him bully herself like this, she bit the tongue that kept sweeping in her mouth, and when the feminine man was in pain, she quickly kicked him in the gear, and quickly ran back to her room, locked the door, and gasped for air.
As Anxin's mood gradually calmed down, the peach blossom birthmark on Anxin's back slowly retracted back to the shape of the bud, cooled down, and the original aroma became indifferent, gradually diluted by the air until it disappeared. (To be continued.) )