"I'll recognize Designer An, I'm here today to give you Anxia another face, if you still want me to wait or change people, then I won't come to your studio again."

Mrs. Xing walked in with a slender posture as she spoke, her tone was already very displeased, and she walked to the swivel chair and sat down.

Although Anxia is young, she does have her ability in image design, and the image she matches is not exaggerated but eye-catching on specific occasions, and even her dead ghost husband has recently often said that her taste has become higher, and she goes home more and more often.

"Mrs. Xing, our Anxia ...... today" Xue Mao still wanted to relieve Anxia, Mrs. Xing said coldly, "If you don't do it, if you don't do it, if you don't do it, I'll leave." ”

These words were released, Xue Mao looked at An Xia with a bitter face, An Xia smiled, and walked forward to Mrs. Xing, "Of course I did, it is the glory of our Xia Mao's image design to serve a great beauty like Mrs. Xing." ”

Mrs. Xing is a big customer and can't push it.

It's just right, let her also take a breath, and wait for the rest and rectification before going to see Quan An, at least she has to think about the opening sentence again......

Hearing this, Mrs. Xing laughed happily, "Just you can speak." ”

Saying that, Mrs. Xing also pushed An Xia bewitchingly, with a lot of force, almost pushing An Xia down, Xue Mao looked at An Xia with sympathy on her face.

Since entering the society from the internship, An Xia has slowly adapted to the false faces in the society, the smile on her face has not changed, and she asked with a smile, "What does Mrs. Xing want to do this time?" ”

"That dead ghost in my family will come back for dinner tonight, and I can't leave him if I want him to come back." Mrs. Xing said, "Give me a good look, don't be like that memorial service, what the hell you intern designers here have made, it's not eye-catching at all." ”

An Xia turned the chair, stood behind her and pulled up her long hair, observed Mrs. Xing's complexion today, and asked, "I don't know which women Mr. Xing has seen recently?" ”

"How can he have time to see women recently, the company is very busy, at most he can see the secretary." Mrs. Xing said.

Secretary.

Most of them wear suits, shirts, and narrow skirts, and the color is monotonous.

"Then let's make you a pajama style, the color is eye-catching, the texture should be light, I just bought a new Milanese designer pajamas, called Sleeping Beauty, which is very suitable for you."

Anxia said as flatteringly as she could.

Mrs. Xing is a difficult guest, even if An Xia looks her, she is very picky, and after wearing the slightly revealing purple gauze pajamas, she has always emphasized the need to slim her waist.

Xue Mao and a few employees desperately gagged her waist.

An Xia tied a pale real flower on her chest to let the soft gift ribbon hang down, and Mrs. Xing asked, "What are you doing with this?" It's like I'm a gift. ”

"Women like to open gifts, and men like to open women, don't they?" Anxia said with a smile, using the words to reveal the bones.

"Oh, it's sexual-suggestive, right, I can't see that Anxia is not married, but you know so much."

Mrs. Xing teased her, and asked Xue Mao to pull her waist harder.

Hearing this, An Xia's eyes darkened, and the hand holding the ribbon paused.

A long time ago, someone saw her holding a gift ribbon and said that she wanted to open it......

An Xia fell into the memory and lost her mind, and she did not come to her senses until Mrs. Xing's eyes turned white, and she fell down heavily in front of her, and she fell unconscious on the ground.