Chapter Thirty-Six I'm a Brand He Can't Afford to Wear
Picking up the phone in confusion, Simiao politely said, "Hello, how are you?".
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Ouyang Ji looked up at the dark blue bright starry sky. His blue noble pupils exuded a faint sadness. This was different from the one who always had a touch of nobility and arrogance in his pupils during the day. They were completely different under the silver-white moonlight.
Elongating his already tall figure, he looked so lonely and melancholy. It was hard for others to imagine that he, who seemed cold and ruthless to the outside world, could have such a fragile side.
While sipping red wine, I listened a little drunkenly to Si Miao's quiet and comfortable voice coming from the microphone.
"Hello? You talk, if you don't talk, I'll hang up." Simiao was a little annoyed. She kept talking for a while, but the other party didn't speak. She muttered, "I don't know why" and was about to hang up.
"Wait a minute." A low, hoarse, bewitching voice sounded the second before Simiao hung up the call. "I'll give you a day off and attend a business party with me the day after tomorrow." After saying that, without waiting for Simiao's reply,
Just hang up the call decisively.
With such an irrefutable tone, who else could be there besides the arrogant Ouyang Ji? Simiao was stunned for a moment.
"What's wrong, who called?" Han Xue asked curiously.
"Ouyang Ji" Simiao answered truthfully, frowning and said, "He said he would give me a day off tomorrow and let me attend a commercial party with him the day after tomorrow."
"What?!" Han Xue raised her voice in disbelief, and suddenly remembered that Tongtong was sleeping, and made a gesture of silence with a very self-awareness, and then whispered, "What's going on? Why didn't he ask Xia Sisi to go?"
?Even if Xia Sisi has something to do and can't go, he can take any famous lady there. They will definitely want it, so why should they take you?" She said with excitement, "Does it mean that he is interested in you?".
Simiao rolled his eyes at Han Xue and disagreed, "I'm sorry for your size, but you missed three words. It's a commercial party." He yawned lazily, stood up and said, "I'm going to bed."
"Si Miao" Han Xue suddenly called Simiao seriously and said seriously, "Ji regards women as clothes, and he also said that while enjoying one piece of clothing, he can also pursue another interesting piece of clothing. He is so outstanding.
, don’t be confused by him, otherwise you will only be sad.”
"Damn, you scared me. I thought you were going to get married. My sisters are poor now, so don't give me any gifts. As long as this is not the case, it will be fine." Simiao smiled, patted Han Xue on the shoulder, and said seriously
, "Ouyang Ji is too good, but only in the eyes of women who like him. In my eyes, he is just an arrogant person because he is rich. He regards women as clothes, so, I am the one he can't afford to wear."
brand, not for sale.”
"Damn! The brands you can't afford to wear are quite classic." The seriousness on Han Xue's pretty face faded away, replaced by a joking smile, "But dear, items that are not for sale are usually given as gifts."
"Fuck you." Simiao smiled and kicked Han Xue with her bare feet. When Han Xue was in a hurry to dodge, she stuck out her tongue like a child and said in a naughty tone, "You can't kick me."
"I'm too lazy to kick you." Simiao rolled his eyes at Han Xue, picked up the turned off mobile phone, walked to the room, and said as he walked, "Go to the dream, I will kick you to death"...
The trendy Bugatti Veyron was driving on the bustling street. Feng Jicheng was listening to the Bluetooth headset quite depressedly when a sweet female voice responded, 'Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off' and murmured, "How do you reply?
The thing is, is it either on a call or turned off?".