The Dress-giver [4]
She hesitated, then gently pushed the door open, and there was no one at the desk.
On the sofa, Leng Zimo leaned on the back of the sofa, his eyes were closed, in front of the coffee table in front of him, the coffee was cold, and at his feet, several documents were scattered on the floor.
Looking like that, I was going to read the document while having a coffee, but as a result, I fell asleep.
Now that I think about it, he probably didn't sleep all night yesterday.
Prepare her materials, arrange everything for her, buy her breakfast and take her to buy clothes......
Seeing this man who was always energetic and never seemed to be tired falling asleep on the sofa like that, Luo Xiaoqian's heart instantly swelled with an indescribable emotion.
Walking lightly and lightly taking two steps forward, listening to the footsteps of her high heels, Luo Xiaoqian stopped, carefully took off her shoes, walked into the inner lounge barefoot, took out a blanket from the bed, and carefully covered his body.
Then, she bent down, picked up the papers on the floor, and placed them neatly on the table.
When she did this, not only did she move very lightly, but even her breathing was very light, for fear of waking him up.
Turning to the door, she opened the door with her shoes and wanted to leave.
After thinking about it, she stopped again, walked to the table, got a piece of sticky note paper, and quickly wrote a few strokes, she took the sticky note and stuck it to his coffee cup.
Walked barefoot to the door, pulled it gently tight, and saw that he was still sleeping peacefully through the crack in the door.
Luo Xiaoqian sighed softly, closed the door, and walked barefoot to the corridor before she put on her shoes again and took the elevator downstairs.
All the way to the sixth floor, in the lounge, there was no one.
She came to the rehearsal room suspiciously, gently pushed open the door, and saw that the ten players who had entered the top ten after the rematch were lined up in two rows, listening to Tong Yaxun's words, and Xu Xia was also among them.
Knowing that it was about the training before the finals, she didn't dare to disturb, closed the door immediately, and returned to the lounge.
On the table, her bag and courier box are there.
Luo Xiaoqian walked to the table, opened the lid of the box, looked at the juice stains on the delicate dress inside, and just shook her head slightly.
"Shen Xinyi, why are you doing this?"
With her strength, she can enter the finals, and as a result, doing these things, Zuihou is just harming others and not benefiting herself.
Covering the courier box and noticing the courier slip on it, Luo Xiaoqian suddenly had an idea.
Taking out her mobile phone from her bag, she quickly dialed the service number of SF Express.
"Hello, that's the case, I just received a courier, now, I want to return the other party a courier, but the other party's address is not very clear, can you, please help me check, the order number is ......"
Luo Xiaoqian reported the courier number, and the other party politely asked her to wait.
Moment.
"Hello Miss, I'm sorry, because the company you received belongs to the company's customers, and I can't tell you the specific address."
"Then, can you tell me which company it comes from, I'm also a company, in case of delay, it's hard to explain things!"
"I can only tell you that the shipment is from Dishi Group!"
Dishi?!
Isn't that another company of Leng Zimo.
So, this dress was also couriered to her by him?!
"Is there anything else I can do to help you?" The operator asked politely.
"Ah, no, xiexie!"
Luo Xiaoqian hung up the phone, opened the box again, and looked at the stained dress inside, showing a somewhat helpless expression on her little face.
With that guy's personality, he must be very angry not to see her wearing the dress he sent, so he misunderstood that she was deliberately doing something right with him, right?!