As she said, Su Da stepped out of the door with her front foot, and the assistant reported to Ji Huai with her back foot.

Don't dare to delay.

After all, the boss said that every move should be reported immediately.

He held the tablet and showed Ji Huai those secretly taken photos one by one, his small eyes were full of great confusion, "This person looks ...... Not like Miss Joe. ”

Qiao Xuan's appearance is not only the first place in the circle of celebrities, but also a beautiful girl who can kill first-line stars in seconds in the entertainment industry, and will be photographed by the street every time she goes shopping.

The person who can be photographed is a standard slum chick, except that the two look about the same height, there is no resemblance at all.

Not only is she dressed in tatters, but she has a shrunken head and no temperament, and she can't even compare to a single hair of Miss Qiao.

System: Meow Meow? This assistant sir, how come His Highness doesn't know when you have become a fox spirit's licking dog!

He stretched out his claws, a little casually on the favorability panel.

[Target:The male owner's assistant,Favorability:65 points]

The system is full of vicissitudes: ......

Yes, but not necessarily.

But complaining is complaining, and there is nothing wrong with what the assistant said.

Little Milk Meow looked at the woman in front of her who couldn't even recognize who it was if she couldn't see her original form, and was a little worried, [Now your mother may not be able to recognize you when she stands in front of you, and she still expects a big pig's trotter with bad eyes? 】

But Ji Huai saw the first silhouette of his head that he couldn't even see his face clearly, and after just one glance, he said firmly: "It's her." ”

The kitten's face is slapped and snapped system: ...... Okay, when His Highness didn't speak.

But as soon as Ji Huai said this, the sure and affirmative tone, and the blurted out without thinking made him a little surprised.

This judgment was not made through the precise analysis of his brain, but ...... Like some kind of intuition that exists in the body?

Is it the kind of sixth sense that seems to be imprinted in the deepest part of the soul, "even if you turn to ashes, I won't be mistaken for you"?

His hand clenched at the pen.

Obviously, the number of times they have met in the past ten years has not been as much as in this half month.

Why do you have this idea?

It's as if I'm familiar with this woman.

Obviously, I am very disgusted with Qiao Xuan, why every time I meet her, I unconsciously have some feelings that are difficult to explain in words.

This is beyond one's normal thinking and logic, as well as emotions that are not under self-control. It always made him feel very wrong.

Ji Huai lost his mind for a moment, and saw that the assistant next to him was still looking at him in surprise, silently asking why he was so sure of it just now.

He pressed down the surging emotion, reached out and put the pen on Su Daji's finger on the picture, and said indifferently, "Pampered hand." ”

I barely managed to find an explanation that seemed reasonable.

forcibly saved a wave.

The assistant didn't doubt him, put the photo to the maximum, and finally saw a little slender and slender appearance, and immediately admired his boss and threw himself to the ground, "Boss has good eyesight!" ”

Ji Huai clenched his left hand into a fist, pressed it to the corner of his lips, and hid the unnatural expression in his eyes, "Ahem." ”