"Alright, alright, I can't go! You tell me where the address is, and I'll go straight to you. ”

Ling Wenxiao could see that Ke Er looked like he would not give up if he didn't agree, so he could only choose to agree.

"That's right, I'll send you the location in a moment."

"Keer, let's go, the customer is still waiting for us!"

A colleague outside Keer's door came to call Keer, and Keer agreed: "Hey~ I'll come now."

He turned around and gave Ling Wenxiao a suffocating hug, and reluctantly got up and looked at Ling Wenxiao: "I'm leaving, Xiao Xiao, let's see you the day after tomorrow!"

Ling Wenxiao nodded politely: "Okay, see you the day after tomorrow."

Keer looked at Crane Qiyan and nodded at him, Crane Qiyan also nodded, and raised his hand: "Goodbye!"

Koll turned his head and walked away in a hurry.

After Keer left, He Qiyan and Ling Wenxiao also left the hotel and got on the car home, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, it was the rush hour after work, and the way home was now congested, in the gap between traffic jams, He Qiyan asked Ling Wenxiao intentionally or unintentionally:

"Xiao Xiaozi, why haven't I heard you mention that you still have some connections in the fashion industry? It's still so deep in hiding from the company. ”

Ling Wenxiao had sloppy eyes, and his eyes traced out the window:

"That's not like I want to rely on my own strength to survive in the entertainment industry, besides, Keer is indeed a director now, but he has just secured his position, and he can help me win the brand endorsement of their products at most.

He doesn't have so many ways to do anything else! He wants to keep his position as director, and he has to accumulate a lot of other connections, so I can't trouble him in these areas. ”

He Qiyan slowly asked: "It turns out that Xiao Xiaozi is so sensible, how did you become a childhood sweetheart, are you neighbors who grew up together?"

Ling Wenxiao tried his best to recall the memory of the original owner in his mind, and said in his mind: "His mother and my mother are good friends, so even if they are friends who grew up together, the two of us have basically been in the same school since childhood, but we are not in the same class, every Friday, my mother and his mother will take us together, go out for a meal and then go home."

Ling Wenxiao knew that he would continue to ask them about it, so he told him everything in his memory.

"Later, when I went to college, I chose a school to major in acting, but he had no interest in acting, so we didn't go to the same school together in college, he studied computer science. Later, after graduation, I went to work in a large factory for a year.

Somehow, I also wanted to enter the literary and artistic world to eat this meal, after leaving the big factory, he has been in the Aijia brand, we have seen very little time in the past two years, their company works overtime day and night, he can do the position of director, all of them are desperate. ”

He Qiyan nodded: "Well, he is a desperate Saburo, who can become a brand director in a few years, and he also has excellent strength."

"Yes, he was very good when he was a child, he was there for anything, he could learn it as soon as he learned it, his classmates and teachers around him liked him and admired him, he can be said to be an out-and-out good student!"

He Qiyan rolled up and down in his throat, and asked tentatively, "Oh, is his girlfriend by his side?"

Ling Wenxiao thought for a moment: "Girlfriend? He never seems to have talked about a girlfriend, he may be a ruthless and loveless person! Hahaha...... He has a lot of friends or something, so he may have washed away his peach blossoms. ”

He Qiyan hooked the corners of his mouth: "Yes, I'm afraid there is no impossible person in my heart."

Ling Wenxiao didn't understand the meaning of Heqi's words, and nodded: "Maybe."

By the time they got home, the moon had already risen. Ling Wenxiao walked quickly to the door and recognized it with his face, the door was indeed open, Ling Wenxiao was relieved this time, which proved that even when He Qiyan was not at home, she could come and go freely, and she didn't have to worry about not being able to enter the house.

Ling Wenxiao entered the house, just like seeing a life-saving straw, slumped on the sofa, because of the injury, her original qi had not fully recovered, lying down for so many days, suddenly such a high-intensity exercise today, Ling Wenxiao's body was still a little unbearable for a while, of course, this is Ling Wenxiao's body, if it was placed in the previous body, it should have been alive and kicking a long time ago.

Ling Wenxiao shook his head back and forth, muttering silently in his heart: "It seems that consciousness can't control the functions of the body, this body can strengthen her training in the future, it is too thin and tender."

He Qiyan poured a glass of water for Ling Wenxiao, brought it to her, saw Ling Wenxiao's expression in pain, shook his head, quickly put down the water glass, and sat down next to Ling Wenxiao.

One hand passed through his neck and took Ling Wenxiao into his arms, leaned his head on his shoulder, and gently patted Ling Wenxiao's face with the other hand: "Xiao Xiaozi, Xiao Xiaozi, wake up, what's wrong?" What's uncomfortable? ”

He Qiyan was frightened, thinking that Ling Wenxiao suddenly felt unwell and lost consciousness.

Ling Wenxiao was still planning how to exercise in the future, but was interrupted by this sudden call, he tried to open his tired eyelids, his eyes slowly focused, and He Qiyan's face was nervously pressed against him and looked at him.

Ling Wenxiao looked at He Qiyan's lips one by one, and only then did he come back to his senses from his own world: "I'm fine, I'm just too sleepy, don't be so nervous."

He Qiyan took the water cup he had just poured for her in his hand and slowly fed her to drink, Ling Wenxiao did not resist, just leaned on He Qiyan's arms to drink water.

Ling Wenxiao drank all the glasses of water, He Qiyan put the cup on the coffee table, and Ling Wenxiao also sat up.

The doorbell outside the door jingled, and He Qiyan pressed Ling Wenxiao, who was about to get up: "I'll go!"

It turned out that the clothes ordered in the mall arrived today, and the courier brought in all the bags, and there were more than 50 of them.

When the courier was about to leave, He Qiyan stopped him and gave him a tip of 100 yuan.

"Thank you, Mr. Tsuru, and have a great day."

After the courier left, He Qiyan closed the door and walked over with six bags in his hand: "Xiao Xiaozi, try these pieces first, and when the time comes, you will go abroad to see which ones to bring."

Ling Wenxiao's already tired body had already begun to become numb when he heard that he had to try on clothes:

"Didn't I go to work-study, why do I dress so well? This is not to make people misunderstand that I am the daughter of a rich family and come out to experience life! ”

He Qiyan sat on the sofa and sighed: "Okay, then the money for these clothes, please Miss Ling to pay for it!"

Ling Wenxiao's expression froze in an instant, he grabbed a bag in a puff and strode back to his room, deliberately stomping his feet with a lot of strength, making the floor rattle.

While changing clothes in the bathroom, Ling Wenxiao scolded He Qiyan hundreds of times in his heart: "This guy who only threatens me with money!"

Ling Wenxiao walked out of the room with a pout, stood in front of He Qiyan and turned around: "Is this okay, Mr. He?"

He Qiyan looked at Ling Wenxiao's impatient look, took out a stack of 100 yuan bills from his bag and put them on the coffee table, leaned back on the sofa, folded his hands in front of his chest, cocked Erlang's legs and said, "If you look good, I'll give you a thousand yuan, if you don't look good, let's return it, how about it?"

He Qiyan is different from others, everyone else pays with their mobile phones, only he still carries so much cash with him in this era.

Ling Wenxiao's eyes lit up instantly when he heard the words that he would wear clothes and return the money, there was still such a good thing? I don't complain about him in my heart.

Ling Wenxiao panicked and sorted out his appearance with his hands, showing eight teeth and smiling at He Qiyan, holding his waist with both hands, and after twisting left and right, he also turned around, looking at He Qiyan expectantly:

"Mr. He, look at me, how am I?"

He Qiyan held his chin with one hand and looked hesitant: "Hmm...... Do you think this body looks good? ”

He Qiyan threw the question to Ling Wenxiao, Ling Wenxiao would definitely not let go of this thousand yuan, and immediately said: "I think it's good-looking, Mr. He, look at it, this top, light blue with pure white, shows a hint of playfulness but also a hint of sadness, coupled with its ice silk fabric, it makes the whole dress appear more light and breathable."

Look at it again, with this light coffee-colored pleated skirt, the length of the skirt just covers the top of the foot, not dragging, and the overall look makes the whole person show elegant temperament. ”

Ling Wenxiao said all the adjectives he could think of, what Ling Wenxiao never expected was that he used to earn hard-earned money with his fists, but now he actually earned this businessman's money with his mouth.

He Qiyan showed an expression of being persuaded by her, took out a dozen money, found out ten with his hands, and put it aside: "Well, I think it's okay to do this, and the money will be put here for you."

Ling Wenxiao looked at the dozen dollars happily, and immediately took four or five more bags back to his room to change them.

Ling Wenxiao found a dress, after the skirt was taken out, she herself was attracted, white, very light, Ling Wenxiao hadn't worn a skirt for several years, and now she was an adult, and she hadn't seen the style of skirts on the market for a long time.

Ling Wenxiao changed her skirt, looked at herself in the mirror, scattered her hair, combed her hair with a wooden comb, draped it over her shoulders, and pinned the hair on one side behind her ear.

Ling Wenxiao slowly walked out of the room, and at this moment, she finally felt that she was a fair lady, white set off Ling Wenxiao's face, pink and tender.

The low-cut skirt makes the mountain peaks more obvious, the line of the collarbone is unmistakable, the skirt just covers the knee, and there is a layer of yarn hanging down to the feet, showing that a pair of white legs are more slender and straight, and the feeling of privacy makes the whole person more sexy, and the fluffy sleeves and shoulders have some playfulness.

The moment Ling Wenxiao walked out of the room, He Qiyan felt that time started in slow motion like a movie, Ling Wenxiao stepped on the breeze and slowly wanted to come by himself, He Qiyan couldn't help but look Ling Wenxiao up and down, his Adam's apple shook up and down, and his eyes couldn't leave Ling Wenxiao for a moment.

Ling Wenxiao was also a little twisted, lowered his head slightly, put his hands behind his back, and looked at He Qiyan's expression: "Mr. He, this is so good-looking, I don't need to explain it to you anymore!"

He Qiyan's ears were red, his hands were tightened, his head turned away, and he pretended to be calm: "Well, this one can be."

He Qiyan seemed to have some monster at work in his heart, which made people uneasy, in order not to let himself lose his temper, he said to Ling Wenxiao:

"You don't have to try anything else, you can take all the money on the table, I originally wanted to let you take it out with Keer the day after tomorrow, don't always let people spend money, you also invite him to have a meal."

Ling Wenxiao was still a little shocked when he saw that He Qiyan's attitude had changed one hundred and eighty degrees, but after thinking about it, don't do it in vain, if he doesn't take it, if he is emotionally unstable for a while and starts to go crazy and doesn't admit it, then he won't get a penny.

Ling Wenxiao immediately bent down and began to collect the money on the coffee table, He Qiyan's position at this time was facing Ling Wenxiao's peak, at this angle, He Qiyan had an unobstructed view, He Qiyan began to lose breath, and forcibly turned his head again.

Ling Wenxiao picked up the money and bowed to He Qiyan: "Thank you, Mr. He, for the reward, Xiao Xiaozi is grateful."

Ling Wenxiao raised his body and looked at He Qiyan's flushed appearance, hurriedly walked to He Qiyan's side, put his hand on He Qiyan's forehead, and asked:

"Mr. He, are you not feeling well! Why is your whole body so red, you see your hands are red. ”

As soon as Ling Wenxiao came over and touched his forehead like this, He Qiyan's eyes were closer to the peak, and the faint mint smell on Ling Wenxiao's body kept drilling into He Qiyan's nose.

He Qiyan only felt his throat tighten, and he couldn't speak.