Chapter 74: Look at his design draft
When Lin Qingning heard Murong Jin say that he was leaving, he panicked and grabbed his arm.
She didn't dare to let go, as if if she would lose it as soon as she let go.
Her voice trembled a little, and she held Murong Jin like a begging. "I'm afraid, I'm scared on my own. Can you take me home? ”
Originally, Murong Jin didn't have much bad thoughts about her, after all, they grew up together since childhood. Look at her who has always been arrogant and arrogant, and suddenly so humble.
His heart was slightly pantothenic, why wasn't he like this? Fear of injury, you can only protect with indifference.
He framed her, "Where's home?" ”
"Don't go, go to your house. I'm scared to be home alone. ”
She poured on top of him, and the pungent smell of perfume made Murong Jin irritable.
He lives in Murong's house now, how could he take her there?
"Say, or I'll go."
"Amway." She spat out two words, with a faint smell of wine.
Amway? Murong Jin frowned slightly, in that area, the housing prices are not very expensive, how could she live in that kind of place? Isn't she supposed to be proud of where she lives?
He didn't think any further, picked her up and walked out. He didn't have a car, so he had to take a taxi to take her home.
He felt troublesome, but fortunately he knew that she didn't do it. Sujiutz can also be safed for the time being.
It seems that the person behind it is even more troublesome than Lin Qingning.
The dark curtain is heavy, and the whole city is brightly lit, and the neon sky is reflected, and I can't wait to compare it with the moon.
The traffic is incessant and the crowds are not stopped.
The East began to spit white, and all the noise became lighter. Be a new wave of life, pouring into prosperity.
Sujiutz stood in front of a mirror in professional attire. It's been a long time since she's wearing anything like this. I feel a little awkward.
Tao Fengyang looked at her while wearing a tie. There was a wanton smile on his lips.
The last time she went to the company, she worked as a secretary for him for a few days, and she could wear anything. Now it's okay, I'm going to work for him, and I have to wear orthodox clothes.
He smiled evilly and let her experience the difficulty of wearing a suit and a formal suit every day.
However, she looks so good in formal clothes.
"Tao Fengyang, will it be too ostentatious for me to wear this?" She watched it several times, but she still felt a little awkward.
Every day, I look at the people on TV and the people I meet in my life wearing such clothes, and I am very envious and think it is very good-looking.
Really topped, let her have the feeling of a buyer's show and a seller's show.
And, tragically, she's the buyer show!
Tao Fengyang put his arm around her, turned her around, and looked her up and down a few times.
She usually wears normal clothes, and she can't see anything. Now that I'm wearing formal clothes, it's "bumpy and convex".
He frowned suddenly, thinking of something, and reached out to squeeze her collar. "Who designed this? Is the neckline so low? Just don't wear it! What rags, thrown away. "How can others see her beauty?
Su Jiuci looked down at his chest, opened his hand, and looked at him with white eyes, "This is also called low?" It's almost jaw dropping, okay! The interlocking bones are invisible! ”
Tao Fengyang stretched out his hand to help her pull the clothes on the neckline, smoothed the folds on her clothes, and heard her say this, and received it leisurely: "You can't blame the clothes if you can't see the collarbones, even if the clothes are low, you don't have all the collarbones!" ”
"You!" Su Jiuci blocked his heart with a mouthful of old blood, he, what is he? Do you hate her for being fat? How can you dislike it openly?