When she woke up in the morning, Leng Xiao was no longer around. When Jiang Xiaoxia got up, she was wearing the same clothes she wore when she went to bed yesterday. They were neatly dressed. Leng Xiao just hugged her tightly all night and did not touch her.
When she left the room and walked down the stairs, she saw Leng Xiao chatting with a delicate-looking man. Seeing Leng Xiao, Jiang Xiaoxia was stunned for a moment, turned around and wanted to go back to the room to hide. She hadn't figured out how to meet him yet.
For him, she didn't want to walk away from him.
"Baby! Come down!"
Leng Xiao saw Jiang Xiaoxia and called her happily. Jiang Xiaoxia's turning movement froze. Seeing Jiang Xiaoxia's delay, Leng Xiao ran up to her, took Jiang Xiaoxia's hand and went downstairs.
"Wuxie, it's her!"
The man whom Leng Xiao calls innocent has an exquisite appearance, beautiful facial features, delicate and fair skin, a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be able to see into people's hearts, long flowing hair, and fashionable clothing.
"That's her?"
Seeing Jiang Xiaoxia, the man's delicate eyebrows raised upwards, and Jiang Xiaoxia could clearly see a hint of disdain in those charming peach blossom eyes.
What was he disdainful about? Jiang Xiaoxia didn't care, and looked out the window absentmindedly. At this moment, the sun was shining brightly.
"The bust is 72, which is on the small side, the waist is 49, which is on the thin side, and the hips are 80, which is on the thin side. Overall, it's too slim. I recommend a small dress..."
"Dress?"
Jiang Xiaoxia obviously didn't react.
"It's the wedding dress, miss, you don't know it, right?" Jun Wuxie's charming peach blossom eyes shot out sharp glances at this moment, looking Jiang Xiaoxia up and down, with a hint of self-deprecation or playfulness on her lips.
Smiling, "I miss you Jun Wuxie. I don't know how many women have asked me to design dresses. I have always had my own principles. If I don't have a hot figure, I will not design it, so as not to tarnish my work..."
"Wuxie, what did you say?"
Leng Xiao coldly interrupted Jun Wuxie's words. Jun Wuxie shrugged and raised his beautiful eyebrows, "Okay! I won't say it anymore, let's make an exception. My friend is getting married, why do I have to design a dress for the bride? Although
I don’t understand why you are so... so... so..."
Jun Wuxie hesitated for a while, but still couldn't find a suitable adjective, or in order to save Leng Xiao's face, she didn't say the word "bad figure".
Jun Wuxie shrugged, and his sharp eyes swept across Jiang Xiaoxia's body. Jiang Xiaoxia felt as if his eyes were peeling off her clothes, and she hugged her chest uncomfortably.
"The face, it's not delicate, at most it's pretty, and the skin is," Jun Wuxie's slender white fingers gently slid across Jiang Xiaoxia's face. There was a strange ring on her little finger. Jiang Xiaoxia had no intention of looking at it.
She was thinking about his ring and tried to avoid his touch, but his fingers still slid across her cheek. His fingertips were soft and cold.
"Okay! My skin is good. On the wedding day, you don't need to wear foundation. Just put on some rouge."
"Wuxie, don't be perfunctory!"
Leng Xiao's sharp eyes came over. Jun Wuxie's sharp eyes were replaced by laziness. He met Leng Xiao's gaze, shrugged, and said in a helpless tone, "Okay! If you don't believe in my professional ethics, I
If you have nothing to say, just find someone else!"
After saying that, he made a gesture to leave.
Leng Xiao frowned with thick black eyebrows and called him helplessly, "Okay! I'll leave it all to you!"
"I request an increase of 300,000 yuan!"
"What? Increase the price by 300,000?"
Leng Xiao almost jumped up. Jun Wuxie was surprised by Leng Xiao's fierce reaction. Wasn't he always a big spender? Why did he react so violently to the increase of 300,000 yuan?