Chapter 9: Styling

After a busy morning, Luo Qiao made an appointment with her father for lunch.

Mr. Luo: "How does it feel to work in the company?" ”

"Okay."

Originally, her major in college was business management, and she got started quite quickly.

"Eat more." Luo Qianheng sandwiched the dishes for her and asked casually: "Why didn't you call Si Ran for lunch?" ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

"I can tell you, there are a lot of people who like Si Ran, don't always bully him."

Bullying him?

Luo Qiao felt that her father didn't know Ming Siran correctly.

"Pretty ......"

Luo Qiao raised his hand to stop: "I haven't bothered with you if you sold our family to him, don't talk about him anymore." ”

“……”

After eating, Luo Qiaogong sent his father back to the company, and said to Luo Qianheng through the car window: "Dad, thank you." ”

Luo Qianheng: "Thank you? ”

"Thank you for helping me PR those Weibo posts yesterday."

"What Weibo? I don't have the air to care about these little things. ”

Luo Qiao was stunned, isn't it his father?

Who's that?

Luo Qianheng took an invitation letter and handed it to her: "Your Uncle Zhou held a dinner tonight, I am not free, you go for me." ”

Luo Qiao retracted his thoughts, and his eyes bent over: "Okay." ”

In the afternoon, Luo Qiao finished her work and took her mobile phone to call Mu Lan.

At that time, Mu Lan was looking at her ruined dress, her face turned blue, and Bei Rongrong in front of her smiled at her and walked away on high heels.

Mu Lan held back tears and picked up the phone: "Pretty guys? ”

Luo Qiao heard that her voice was wrong: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Mu Lan took a breath, didn't say much, and cleared her throat: "A little cold, do you have anything?" ”

"I just want to ask if you are going to the dinner held by the Zhou family tonight? I've heard that your company was also invited. ”

"Go to ......" The words were sudden, Mu Lan glanced at his dress and bit his lip: "I was going to go, but I ......"

"Then I'll pick you up." Luo Qiao spoke very quickly, and sounded very happy: "Let's go to dinner first, and after eating, we will go back to my house to change clothes, and tell you, I hired a stylist, and I will dress you up when the time comes." ”

Mu Lan: "......" Luo Qiao was not an angel in his last life?

She immediately threw the torn dress into the trash can and stood up happily: "Daddy Luo, you are really my own father!" ”

Luo Qiao: "? ”

Hanging up the phone, Mu Lanmei opened her eyes and smiled and walked out of the door, and outside the door, Bei Rongrong glanced at her with her hands around her chest: "Where are you going?" ”

Mu Lan said directly: "What's the matter with your little Bichi?" Bei Rongrong, I warn you, I will use a trick behind my back in the future, see that I don't tear your face! I don't care if you have a heart condition! ”

After speaking, she didn't look at Bei Rongrong's pale face with anger, squeezed her away and strode away.

Mu Lan waited for a long time before she saw Luo Qiao's car, she opened the car door and immediately got in, reaching out to hug Luo Qiao: "Eh, my little cutie." ”

Luo Qiao rubbed her face by her, pushed her away, and looked carefully at Mu Lan's somewhat reddened eyes: "Someone bullied you?" ”

Looking at Luo Qiao's face of "If you have something, say that Lao Tzu will avenge you", Mu Lan sneered and laughed: "It's the little thing in the company that is high and low, and in the future, Luo's father will cover me, who dares to bully me, let's go for a walk, don't mention the unhappy, let's go to dinner." ”

Luo Qiao nodded, and secretly had an idea in her heart to ask her father's driver to take them to the restaurant.