Chapter 31: Childish Words!
Ye Xingyu turned around, he leaned against the door, and inexplicably felt a sense of charm.
God was unfair and not only gave him supreme power, but also gave him a perfect and sexy face.
"You bought it?" She asked.
Feng Boyan looked at her and smiled, "Well, if you like it, you can use it." β
"Oh."
Ye Xingyu responded, and put the bag back again, the pink diamond necklace he gave last time, she also put it in the cloakroom, she didn't take anything that wasn't hers.
Seeing that the bag was put back, Feng Boyan's softened face was re-frozen, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't?" β
"No, this bag is too expensive for me to afford to break. I'll just look at the design, I'll design one myself when I go back, you can take it to Xie Qingcen, she will definitely like it. After Ye Xingyu put down the bag, he went to find a shirt for him.
Feng Boyan's face was cold a few degrees, and he said expressionlessly: "She has a better one, so you don't need to worry about it here." β
After saying that, he took the bag and walked out.
Ye Xingyu was stunned, thinking that he should bring the bag to Xie Qingcen, so he didn't say anything and continued to look for the shirt.
After searching for half an hour, the shirt was finally found.
Ye Xingyu walked out, but Feng Boyan was no longer there.
"Where are the people?" Ye Xingyu put his shirt on the bed and went to the first floor to find him.
Aunt Yun said, "Mr. has already left. β
Ye Xing's language was inexplicably strange.
What a weirdo, I had to ask her to look for a shirt, find it and leave.
Ye Xingyu complained in her heart, walked to the kitchen to eat breakfast, and temporarily thought of last night's cake, she thought about taking it out for breakfast.
As a result, when I opened the refrigerator, her strawberry cake was gone.
Impossible.
Aunt Yun never throws anything from her employer.
Ye Xingyu walked over and asked Aunt Yun with doubts, "Aunt Yun, where is the cake I put in the refrigerator?" β
"That." Aunt Yun took the rag and replied, "In the morning, Mr. said that he couldn't eat it overnight, so he took it and threw it away, as if he was throwing it in the trash can in the living room." β
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Ye Xing was speechless, what did she throw her cake for no reason?
She walked to the trash can in the living room and saw that A's bag was also thrown inside.
"What!"
Millions of bags just thrown away?
Ye Xingyu was distressed, and carefully picked up the bag, and her strawberry cake was thrown underneath, and it was broken, unrecognizable.
"It's naΓ―ve!"
A 30-year-old man can still do such a thing as throwing other people's cakes, which is really naΓ―ve to the extreme!
Ye Xingyu complained twice, looked at the white bag, and finally reluctantly threw it away.
She picked it up, and if she found it, it was hers.
She picked it up, put her things inside, and carried them to the studio.
When he arrived at the studio, Su Yanyan exclaimed: "Where did you get a few million limited edition bags?" Feng Boyan sent you? β
"No, he didn't want it, he threw it in the trash, and I picked it up and used it." Ye Xingyu smiled, who doesn't like such a beautiful bag? No need for nothing!
"Why did he throw it away?"
"I don't know." Ye Xingyu couldn't understand him, "I guess it's just not pleasing to the eye." β
"It's not pleasing to the eye when you look at a bag?" Su Yanyan looked puzzled, "This bag is very good, where did you offend him?" β
"He's just a freak." Ye Xingyu had a smile in his eyes.
After laughing, she was stunned.
Because she saw several figures standing outside the office.
Feng Boyan was wearing a black shirt and black trousers, and Xie Qingcen and Feng Ruoruo were standing beside him.
Ye Xingyu's face burned.
She had just said that he was a freak, but he listened to this.
As for Xie Qingcen, her eyes were fixed on the bag on her desk, not knowing what she was thinking, and there was a little coldness in her eyes.
Feng Ruoruo said, "Cousin, did you hear that?" Ye Xingyu has always thought of you as a freak. β
Ye Xingyu was slightly stunned, she was just talking and playing, and looked at the assistant next to her.
The assistant who brought them up said, "Second boss, these two young ladies said that they know you and want to ask you to order a dress." β
Xingyan has a service of custom-made dresses, but because the brand is not well-known, there are few customers who come to the door.
Ye Xingyu stood up, "I'm sorry, I was joking with Yan Yan just now." β
After speaking, she glanced at Feng Boyan.
Feng Boyan looked away as if he didn't see her, and the black in his pupils was like thick ink.
Ye Xingyu saw his expression and thought that he should be disgusted with her and didn't want to pay attention to her anymore.
It's good.
This was what she wanted.
"Xingyu, I heard that your studio has a service of customizing dresses, I am going to hold a birthday party at the end of the month, I want to order a set of dresses from you, do you think half a month is enough?" Xie Qingcen curled his lips and turned his head to talk to Ye Xingyu.
She was wearing a chiffon shirt, hip skirt, and long curly hair, looking slender and beautiful.
Ye Xingyu squeezed out a smile, "Enough." β
It's rare to have a customer send business to your door, and it's impossible for them to refuse.
"Please follow me to the exhibition area." Ye Xingyu took them downstairs and went to the exhibition area.
The three of them walked behind her, talking.
Xie Qingcen said to Feng Ruoruo: "Ruoruo, it's not easy for Xingyu to open this studio, if you have any friends in normal times, just introduce me and take care of Xingyu's business." β
"I think the clothes here are very ordinary." Feng Ruoruo replied disdainfully.
"Don't say that, it's very hard for a girl to start a business alone."
"Don't take this job if you don't have a diamond, it's obviously an ordinary studio, I really don't know why you came here to order a dress, Sister Qingcen, it's your birthday, if the clothes go wrong, wear it on you, it will be a joke." Feng Ruoruo is like a yin and yang weirdness.
Su Yanyan couldn't help it, and wanted to turn around and scold her, but Ye Xingyu grabbed her hand and took her to the side to speak, "Yan Yan, don't quarrel with them." β
Su Yanyan snorted, "These two people sang and harmonized, one pretended to be white-faced, the other sang red-faced, and deliberately said that our studio was worthless, I can't stand this wretch." β
"If you can't stand it, you have to bear it, one of them is the daughter of the Feng family, and the other is the future wife of Feng Boyan, we can't afford to mess with any of them." Ye Xingyu was very rational now, and said to Su Yanyan: "Yan Yan, the fabric upstairs was just sent by the manufacturer, you go up and take a look." β
Su Yanyan has a hot personality, Ye Xingyu broke her up, so as not to wait for the next trouble, Su Yanyan was sued by the two of them in court.
Don't look at Xie Qingcen's very amiable appearance, in fact, she is the real smiling tiger.
After Su Yanyan left, Ye Xingyu entered the exhibition area, and the assistant was entertaining them and gave them a cup of warm water.
Feng Boyan sat on the sofa, saw her come in, didn't squint, and ignored her like air.
"What kind of dress does Miss Xie want?" Ye Xingyu stood and asked her, "The display table is full of samples of dresses, Miss Xie can refer to it." β
Behind Ye Xingyu, there were more than a dozen evening dresses, each of which stood in the glowing glass stand, looking beautiful.