Fu Zhan put the phone on the table, stared at it, and picked it up after a while to check: it was indeed not broken.

It wasn't broken, but it didn't ring either, Fu Zhan took out his mobile phone for work and checked it again - the chance was very small, but maybe Miss Qiao didn't notice the difference in a few business cards?

His optimism has not been well reciprocated, there are no unread messages on both mobile phones, and then thinking back to the other party's panicked and flickering attitude when he talked to Mr. Chen on the phone yesterday, Fu Zhan knew that he had done something wrong, and his previous promise was already a candle in the wind, and the probability of Miss Qiao calling was infinitely close to zero.

Judging from Mr. Chen's reaction, at least he had no choice but to help them solve the trouble. - Could it be that he did it for Mr. Chen?

Beautiful women often have big tempers, but it is rare to be as big as Miss Qiao, Fu Zhan sat at the desk, closed his eyes and meditated for thirty seconds, opened his eyes, and found that he was still paying attention to his mobile phone intentionally or unintentionally, so he had to surrender to himself, turn on the computer to search for Miss Qiao's movements.

Well, it's the same new post I posted a few days ago - and the photo looks like it was taken some time ago, and it looks like it's really like Mr. Chen said, she's been busy with other things lately.

will know that Coco Demon and Miss Qiao are the same person, in fact, it is a bit of a coincidence, there are too many people who came to the store to ask Dai Feibao some time ago, and Fu Zhan asked a few words when he was entertaining customers, and learned about this post. - He has always been very good at recognizing faces, but this time he is actually a little suspicious, and although Miss Qiao has left a deep impression on him, she has not been able to let him ...... In the photo of the people, I recognized the girl who was burning like a flame.

It was she who recognized it well, and his suspicion landed, but his interest did not weaken because of this - this is probably the common doubt of all people who know Qiao Yun and Coco at the same time: she herself is already beautiful enough, why do she still pinch out the face of Coco Demon, she herself is already tasteful enough, why do you still use such a vulgar aesthetic?

She must have her own answer to the question, he thought, concise, maybe a little vulgar, but vulgar and reasonable. As with the way she usually speaks, Miss Jo sometimes comes across as reckless, not because of her lack of culture, but because of her surprising frankness and perceptiveness, and her impatience with stupid people.

Fu Xian immediately suspected that she was being treated like a fool, and that she was treated the same as many of her suitors: the kind that didn't answer phone calls, didn't reply to messages. - He guessed that she was so direct with people who were not interested in her. He slowly cultivated a little favorability, but unfortunately, pursuing Miss Qiao is like playing a game of landmines, no matter how far he has gone before, he will be sent back to the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion as soon as he steps on the thunder, or worse, he will be directly blacklisted, and he will never be able to live forever.

This is a bit excessive, as she herself said, 'willful and arrogant', may arouse the rebellious psychology of many people, but Fu Zhan knows human nature, people are sometimes very cheap, the more difficult the game, the more you want to clear the level, the more difficult it is to get the blue eyes, the more precious it is, he is usually not cheap, but he is particularly temperless to Miss Qiao, and the mood of waiting for the phone is increasing day by day, hoping that she will end the retreat as soon as possible, restart the phone and contact the outside world, and search for her news on the Internet at every turn......

Perhaps because of the mysteries she has in her, they always pique his interest in both public and private interests: he can see that there must be a plan behind her online identity, and this plan has ignited his strong interest. But her rhythm made him feel very mysterious - stimulated by her previous post, now there are many long white shirts on the street, and the female customers who come to the store like to chase the fashion, wearing all the original long shirts, there are keen merchants in China who have placed orders across the ocean to buy goods, Onlylady that forum, suddenly like a night of spring breeze, the whole forum began to show European and American singles, Neutral wind, many new netizens have risen to get attention, this is the time for her to maintain her advantage, but she went to retreat, only occasionally sent some of the previous inventory, the kind of daily single sticker that looks like an advertisement?

This is very different Miss Qiao, it makes her more mysterious, Fu Zhan knows that he is cheap, and he is breaking through the bottom line - he is not a love brain, he used to talk about friends, two business cards are the bottom line, three business cards plus a phone call plus a temporary cameo boyfriend, this is unprecedented, and now he has to take the initiative to call over? Fu Zhan's self-esteem is not very large, but at least he must leave some ground for him to place, right?

He held for half an hour, during which he read four documents, made three business calls, glanced at his phone more than twenty times, and finally sighed and felt speechless to himself.

Well, at least, he deserves it, doesn't it?

He picked up the phone, called up her number in the system, and dialed it privately, and after answering it, he said even more pretending to be public, "Miss Qiao? It's David, you said before, there is a new notice to you, the autumn bag has just been on the stock these days, do you want to come and have a look?"

There was a pause on the other side, and a few chuckles came out, "It's you, good mother!" at first I thought it was David from the barber shop on the corner. ”

can be amused, it seems that there is still a play, Fu Zhan seized the opportunity, "Is it very motherly? ”

"This time it's really more than a little bit," the smile on that side was even more violent, and Miss Qiao's demeanor could be imagined through the phone, her smile was never pretentious, the curvature of her lips was not measured, and the smile burned out of her eyes, like a flowing alcohol lamp, flowing wherever it burned. "It's so expressive, people can't help but doubt your orientation!"

"Miss Joe. Fu Zhan's tone sank, he was half-truthful, a little emotional, "It's too bullying." ”

This was a bit excessively for a suitor, but Miss Jo did not appease him, but only chuckled back disapprovingly: in addition to the obvious directness, another outstanding trait in her was her coldness. She is usually very polite, but it is clear that she is the type of person who never thinks about the effect her words and actions will have on others, especially those who like her and whom she does not.

If he was as direct as her, he would definitely think in his heart at this time: this self-centered little Bitch (maybe he still uses the standard RP tone he learned, English accent and English tone, in fact, it's quite Bitch's), but Fu Zhan is very educated, he just turned to begging, "At least tell me what I did wrong." ”

Miss Qiao should be in a good mood, and she gave him a death straight away, without going around the corner. "I'll give you a word, Mr. Fu: The routine is played deeply, and whoever takes it seriously. You are really a master of routines, a phone call solved the problem for me, and hinted at your position of power, how elegant and subtle? You didn't ask me, you wanted to create a sense of surprise, right? That day in the coffee shop, you heard a lot, knew that Chen Indigo and I were in a cooperative relationship, guessed that I was the leader, the problem was suddenly solved, made me surprised and delighted, looking around for the mysterious long-legged uncle, and then searching for dry intestines, eliminating one impossible candidate after another, and finally found out that the person behind the phone call was you?"

"So I came and asked why you helped me, why didn't you tell me first, what did you answer? I guess, well, you will say, because I know that Miss Qiao must not want to trouble me, but I really want to solve Miss Qiao's trouble. Then I would be moved, star-eyed, and I thought, 'Wow, this man is so special, pure and unpretentious, and different from those bewitching sluts who chase me' -- please, Mr. Fu, can you take a second to think about who I am, what kind of personality I have, and eat your routine? You will also set me up for this kind of routine? Can you give each other a little respect? How can you continue to play if you are so distracted?"

Fu Zhan listened in a cold sweat, and he was incompetent several times, Miss Qiao's words were too accurate, peeling off his vague thoughts layer by layer, and even grasped his momentary laxity that day, so that he didn't even have the courage to be angry: Seeing it so accurately, what is he angry about?

"I'm ......," he began, unable to continue, and finally asked bluntly, "Are you angry?"

"Actually, it's okay. Qiao Yun said, Fu Zhancai breathed a sigh of relief, and she cruelly mended the knife, "You are not important enough to make me angry." ”

“…… Then do I still have hope?" Fu Zhan asked, his heart beating fast, and when he asked, he realized that he cared about the answer like never before, and he couldn't help frowning at himself.

"It's the same as before," said the self-centered, frighteningly smart, and tough little queen, who began to laugh again, "and they were all of the hopeless kind." ”

Fu Zhan wailed, and the little queen smiled even more happily.

"Because I've been really busy lately and I'm not in the mood for a relationship. She sent a little candy, "Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm busy, I'll come to the store to look at the bag when I have time, and hang it up." ”

"--I'll show you when you're busy. Fu Zhan hurried to seize the opportunity.

“…… Is this compliant?"

"This is our VIP privilege. He brazenly added regulations to the company, "I think that with Miss Qiao's contribution to Dai Feibao, she can enjoy VIP treatment." ”

This is the truth, the sales of Dai Fei bags in the Asia-Pacific region have begun to attract the attention of the headquarters, Fu Zhan thought about it, and added, "If you are interested in other luxury goods, sue me, and I can also bring them to the door for you to see the goods." ”

I don't know if it was his courteous attitude, or if this convenience really moved her, after thinking about it for a long time, Fu Zhan waited with bated breath (he didn't even notice it) for a long time, and said lightly, "Hmm...... That's fine, then you can bring the new catalog to the studio first, the address is ......"

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zhan didn't move for a long time, and it took a long time to recover from Qiao Yun's person, he suddenly sat up, put his hands in his hair, and almost collapsed a little bit: It's been more than 20 years, why did he never know that he was an M?

This woman is not only a master of routines (he has been playing with the word routine, I don't know why he thinks it's very fashionable), but also toxic, when he got off the car with a large stack of lookbooks, Fu Zhan kept warning himself that he had to stay away, even if she was so charming and pretentious, unlike the innocent little girls he had pursued, that couldn't go on like this, occasionally making a cameo appearance as a Guanyin soldier was fun, and his life goal did not include being a cow and a horse for a particular woman, and pursuing her once in five hundred years.

Qiao Yun's studio is in a prime location, and the rent should be expensive, Fu Zhan rang the doorbell and instinctively looked around: there was still some construction waste at the door, it looked like it was waiting to be moved down and thrown away, Qiao Yun should have just moved over not long ago. What does she need to do in the studio, take pictures?

"It's coming. With a crisp sound, the door was opened, Qiao Yun took a step back, hid behind the door and shouted anxiously, "Come in, come in, come in." ”

Fu Zhan hurriedly flashed in, and Qiao Yun immediately closed the door, "Whew, it's really hot today! I almost didn't get heat stroke when I opened the door!"

Judging from the fur jacket on her body, this reaction is normal, the temperature in the room is very low, fur is scattered everywhere, and half-cut clothes are draped on the fake model, Fu Zhan looked around and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, Qiao Yun waved his hand, while shouting, "You go and sit on the sofa by yourself, I'll change my clothes and pour water for you", while twisting his waist and disappearing behind a screen.

Fu Zhan didn't sit down, he put a stack of books on it, strolled to the workbench by himself, turned around, found a row of sketches nailed to the whiteboard as expected, squinted his eyes and looked slowly, and from time to time he glanced at the half-finished products on the fake model.

"Are you...... Designer?" he asked, having forgotten the rules of social interaction, and the fact that he, at this point, as a guilty suitor, a door-to-door salesman, should have sat down on the couch instead of looking at the blueprints—honestly, he had briefly forgotten about his pursuit of Qiao Yun.

"Huh?" Qiao Yun peeked out from behind the screen, one hand just went through her sleeve, she was dressing, and there was a screen - but Fu Zhan didn't realize the beautiful scenery in the slightest.

"Is this your own brand?what's the name??what's the brand concept?" he asked, constantly looking up and down the rows of sketches and photos, he looked at Qiao Yun, as if he had met this beautiful woman for the first time - but completely ignored her beauty for the first time, "This design ...... It's kind of interesting!"