Lohi grimaced and stared at the man in front of him without moving.

He wasn't in a hurry, just stretched out his hand and kept the posture of handing her chopsticks.

Loshi's gaze shifted from his face to his outstretched hand, and he thought, I'm just standing still and seeing when your wrist is sore?

Sure enough, in less than a minute, Fu Chengshen couldn't hold on anymore, withdrew his chopsticks, and swept his cold gaze over her.

Luo Xi gave him a gentle smile in return, and even, deliberately a little charming, the black green crow feathers flickered, like two small fans of the wind.

The man's gaze froze on her eyes for a moment, then quickly retracted.

He took out the phone slowly, called the assistant in front of her, and turned on the speakerphone.

"Mr. Fu." It was Li Xian's voice.

"What time is the opening ceremony of the Dawning Cup?"

"3 p.m."

"Tell them that the opening ceremony is probably going to be postponed. Because of someone's relationship, I still haven't had lunch. ”

Li Xian was obviously stunned, and then carefully asked: "Okay, Mr. Fu, may I ask, how long will it be delayed?" ”

"I don't know."

Fu Chengshen said, squinting his eyes and glancing at Luo Xi, snorting in his mouth, "Someone refuses to cooperate." ”

"Got it. Mr. Fu rest assured, I will definitely solve it. ”

The phone hung up.

Luo Xi pursed his lips and asked him, "Mr. Fu is here to attend the opening ceremony?" ”

"Or else?" He snorted coldly, and Ming Huanghuang wrote disgust on his face, "Do you think I'm idle?" Or do you think I have some quirks to come to this kind of shabby hotel? ”

Lowe glanced at the table of dishes neatly laid out in front of him. The small table was packed.

I thought, aren't you idle?

She remembered the process that Xia Yuan had told her: "Mr. Fu is an invited guest? ”

He just said that he has a speech in the afternoon, could it be the opening speech of the Dawning Cup?

But I don't think it's like it. Fu Chengshen is also the president of Fu's Group, and he has a lot of opportunities, so he didn't rush back from abroad for a small newcomer designer competition, so he said a few words on stage.

As if guessing her thoughts, the man sneered: "There are many clothing brands under Fu's, and this Dawning Cup is also sponsored by Fu's, from this point of view, it's not strange that they invited me to be a guest, right?" ”

"If that's the case, then the organizing committee should invite Mr. Fu every year, right?"

She has paid attention to the previous sessions, and she has not seen Fu Chengshen speak on stage. He didn't even show his face.

The man picked up the silver chopsticks and handed them to her again, and his tone was light: "I suddenly became interested this year, and I want to give them a face." ”

Loche wished he hadn't given him face. It's a pity that she can't be the master.

She looked at the chopsticks handed under her nose and sighed heavily.

The Dawning Cup is a major event, and every next link is arranged in advance, and when these links are completed, the organizing committee will announce the theme of this year's semi-finals.

The delivery time is determined, that is, one minute late opening will leave one minute less time for new designers to conceive and create.

She can't afford to waste the designers' time because of a scoundrel.

Luo Xi took the chopsticks, took one in each hand, and poked it into the pig's head with sauce.

Flutter.

The sauce splashed out, a few drops splashed on her, and a few drops landed on Fu Chengshen's wrist.

He twisted his eyebrows slightly, reminding her, "Tap." ”

Luo Xi just didn't hear it, grabbed the end of the chopsticks, and pulled it hard to the left and right. The pig's head was stewed softly, and under the action of external force, it was torn into two pieces at once.

She did the same, splitting a whole pig's head into several large pieces in a few clicks, and splashing out more sauce.

The back of Fu Chengshen's hands, wrists, and even the cuffs of his shirt tied at his forearms were spotted.

Loshi's clothes were even more miserable.

She was very proud in her heart, and she felt a sense of revenge, so she deliberately sandwiched a large piece of pig's head meat, sandwiched it in front of Fu Chengshen, and hovered above the empty bowl in front of him.

"It's divided."

As she spoke, she let go of her chopsticks, and the pig's head fell into the bowl, and the sauce attached to the pig's skin splashed onto the man's shirt.

The dark brown sauce stands out on the white shirt.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, the chopsticks are too slippery, I didn't clip them."

Loshi apologized exaggeratedly, but there was a sly flash in his star-like eyes.

Fu Chengshen looked down at the sauce on his shirt, closed his eyes, and said expressionlessly: "I didn't bring a change of clothes." ”

Luo Xi didn't believe it: "Mr. Fu doesn't bring luggage on a business trip?" ”

"I brought it on a business trip. When I got off the plane in the morning, I asked Li Xian to send him back. ”

He tilted his head to look at her with his hands on his head: "What can I do about this?" I can't always give a speech like this? Otherwise, the speech is canceled? ”

Loshi was dumbfounded.

The cancellation of the opening speech on the spot may be a trivial matter for Fu Chengshen, but for the organizing committee, it is a big deal.

If the organizing committee asks why......

"Why don't you let Li Xian send another shirt?"

In business war films, aren't capable assistants or secretaries always able to alleviate the crisis at the last moment and successfully turn the situation around?

Fu Chengshen didn't think so: "Other shirts don't match this suit." As a 'newcomer' designer, you should also know a little bit about clothing matching. ”

The word "newcomer" bites very hard, clearly mocking her innocence.

Loshi glanced at it several times, but he didn't see anything special about the white shirt he was wearing. In addition to the better version, better fabric, and better workmanship, it is simply mediocre, where is the other shirts incomparable?

It's just that she was pinched by him and had to compromise.

Biting her lip, she stubbornly suggested: "Otherwise, Mr. Fu will take off his shirt now, and I will wash the dirty places and dry them with a hair dryer, which should be in time for the opening ceremony, okay?" ”

She spoke with Caution, and her heart was ready to be sneered at by him.

"Okay."

He said yes very simply. As soon as the words fell, he unbuttoned the sleeves of his shirt, followed by three strokes and five divisions, and then took off his shirt and stuffed it into Luo Xi's hand.

"Go wash it."

Loshi: "......"

Although the time is tight, it is also ...... It doesn't have to be so neat.

He stood in front of her, only about two or three steps away, wearing only a vest on his upper body, a slim style, and Loshi could clearly see the shape of the muscles in his chest.

There are also arms that are completely exposed, and Hong biceps are perfectly shaped, with smooth lines, sexy but not greasy.

"Why don't you go yet?"

As he spoke, he took two steps closer to her, and between his breaths, the outline of his abdominal muscles was clearly visible.

Lothi felt the air heat up all at once. The hot breath he exhaled sprayed right on her neck, and in a few strokes, it was so hot that the tips of her ears were red.

My throat is so dry that I can't do it. She held her shirt in one hand and pretended to get the water glass with the other, and her eyes didn't dare to stop at the man, only drifting around.

"The weather is cold, Mr. Fu should wear something first, so as not to catch a cold."

Her voice trembled, and she looked like a thief.

He's very talkative at this time: "Okay. Tell me, what should I wear? ”

"Suit ......"

"It's uncomfortable." He shook his head, refusing to buy it.

Loshi didn't dare to suggest that he wear a trench coat.

If you don't ask, it's uncomfortable to ask.

She thought for a moment and took out the bathrobe from the room: "Let's wear this first." ”

"Okay."

He didn't dislike it, he took it and put it on the outside, tied the belt, and only exposed a large piece of skin on the neckline, which was another style.

Loshi looked at it, and only thought that something was strange.

It was clear that nothing had happened between her and him, but he walked around her room dressed like this, and no matter how she looked, it looked like something had happened.

But she didn't dare to break it, so she could only pretend that she didn't notice it and took her shirt to the bathroom to wash her clothes.

When I finished washing, I took a hair dryer and blew the wet area.

Fu Chengshen sat in front of her with a big grin, holding silver chopsticks in one hand, picking up vegetables without a pair, and his mind was obviously not on the dishes.

He took two bites, and when he saw that the hair dryer in Luo Xi's hand was buzzing endlessly, his brows furrowed, and he said unhappily: "Can you not make noise?" ”

Luo Xi didn't raise his head and shrugged: "It's not up to me. I have done my best to ensure that Mr. Fu can wear clean and dry clothes as soon as possible. ”

Fu Chengshen put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, leaned back in his chair, and looked at her faintly.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "Is your arm okay?" ”

"Well, the stitches have been removed. The doctor said that as long as you don't do any strenuous exercise in the near future, you will be fine. ”

He said "um" and didn't say anything more.

Loshi just lowered his head and blew on his shirt, unable to hear him, but felt relaxed.

Unexpectedly, the dog man had quietly walked up to her, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and at the end of the chopsticks was a huge piece of pig ears.

The pig's ears were stewed softly and glutinously, dangling in mid-air, and they blocked Luo Xi's mouth.

She was all focused on her shirt, and suddenly a slippery thing rubbed on her lips, and her first reaction was that the dog man was full of warm thoughts, and wanted to kiss her.

didn't want to think about it, shook off the shirt in his hand, chirped, and slapped Fu Chengshen in the face.

Both were stunned.

The man looked at her calmly with half of his flushed face, and his voice was so cold that he could freeze to death.

"I seem to have heard that your arm can't do strenuous exercise."

Loshi's eyes were all on the flickering pig ears. Because he clamped it so tightly, he was slapped by her, and the pig's ears didn't fall to the ground yet.

"I'm sorry, I thought ......" Loshi apologized with a red face.

The latter words are difficult to say, she can't say in front of Fu Chengshen that she thinks he wants to kiss her, right?

It's a shame.

She only subconsciously stayed on his lips for a moment, he had already guessed her thoughts, and snorted coldly: "If your brain is full of yellow waste, even if you donate it, no one will ask for it." ”

Lohi was at a loss and didn't dare to talk back to him. Stoop down to pick up the shirt she had thrown on the floor.

The freshly washed area was still wet, stained with dust from the carpet, and all the work was lost.

She had to hold her shirt and wash it again.

As soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Fu Chengshen. He leaned forward, bent slightly, and held the oily and fat pig's ear with chopsticks in his hand, and handed it to her mouth again.

"Well, open your mouth."