Rolling his eyes, An Junxi leaned back on the large boss chair and laughed infatuatedly. He didn't even pay attention to the secretary delivering documents to him. His cheerful smile shocked the secretary to the point of being demented for five minutes.
seconds.
"Let me do the costume design."
"Yes, Mr. An."
An Junxi was writing quickly while listening to the work report in the video on the computer. An Junxi was used by several people, but it was rare for someone like him to be able to multi-task with ease.
"Mr. An, Miss Xiaocha is here."
"Well, let her come in."
When Xiaocha, An Junxi's personal clothing designer, entered Mr. An's office, he saw a handsome man with burning eyes staring at the computer giving orderly orders.
Observe Mr. An with the eyes of a professional designer and smile and nod involuntarily.
She has a slender waist and broad back, wide shoulders and long legs, and bulging muscles. The Adam's apple on her neck occasionally moves up and down, making her look so manly.
If he were to walk on the catwalk, he would definitely be the kind of international supermodel who is infinitely beautiful and radiant!
After finishing several tasks neatly and neatly, An Junxi looked at Xiaocha.
Pointing to the sofa opposite, he nodded lazily and coquettishly, "Please sit down, Miss Tea."
"Mr. An suddenly called me. What are your instructions?"
When Mr. An goes out for business meetings, attends various receptions, and wears clothes for various public events, Xiaocha is responsible for it. She knows An Junxi's measurements very well, haha.
An Junxi usually keeps a straight face when facing women, with a serious face and extremely macho chauvinism. He said succinctly, "I want you to come up with two sets of costumes for me within an hour. They are couple costumes."
, but you can’t see so many couple elements at a glance. The couple outfit I want is only shown in small details. The requirements are: simple, generous, comfortable, and casual. Okay, you can get ready now."
Xiaocha pursed her lips and smiled, "In such a short time, can I let you choose in the mall?"
An Junxi nodded, "That's what I mean."
"A woman's measurements?"
"Haha." An Junxi actually smiled proudly before raising his eyebrows and said happily, "The smallest number."
Uh... compact women. Why has Mr. An's taste changed? Hasn't he always liked the charming foreign women with big breasts and fat butts? Now he has the smallest size?
Xiaocha nodded confidently and went out.
The Golden Leaf Noble Shopping Center owned by Anshi brings together world brands. If you want to choose two sets of clothes, it is not a piece of cake.
The silver Bugatti drove wildly into the shade of the trees under the teaching building of the school.
With his eyes on the exit of the teaching building, he used the car's video phone to arrange the work of several foreign affiliated companies. Even though he was so busy, An Junxi still didn't forget to take a look in the rearview mirror of the car from time to time and tremble.
Eyebrows, grinning proudly.
The blue circles under my eyes have finally gone away, and I had Xiaocha done before my hair came in. My whole body feels refreshed and extremely energetic.
He specially asked Xiaocha to prepare casual clothes today, so that he could move closer to his student spirit, lest people say that he is old and eating Xiaoqu's tofu.
The other side of the video phone was still talking about a project in detail. An Junxi suddenly said to himself in the mirror above, "The corners of my eyes are not as tight as before. Am I getting old?" At the same time, he spoke as quickly as possible.
I thought about going to a high-end men's beauty salon to have my skin done, so as not to be worthy of that girl Jiang Xiaoqu.
She is seven years older than others...
Seven years old, seven years old...
His mind was suddenly confused. An Junxi sighed and said to the video phone, "Okay, let's report tomorrow. I'm in a hurry now." After closing the contact, An Junxi was stunned.
I am so nervous, full of joys and sorrows, with ups and downs of mood, is it... really... that I have true feelings?
have no idea.
According to his lack of literary and artistic brain, he really couldn't use many gorgeous words to describe the depth of his love for her. But if someone with a machine gun threatened Xiaoqu's safety at this moment, he wouldn't even think about it.
The delicate girl who would rush to block Jiang Xiaoqu was not joking, nor was she deliberately exaggerating her nobility, but An Junxi, who always despised nobility, was really willing to shield Jiang Xiaoqu from the wind and rain.
When Jiang Xiaoqu and Xueer went downstairs together, they were frightened by the scene at the door.
There was not a single onlooker student. They were all frightened by An Junxi's dangerous threats and hid ten meters away to take a peek.
With him as the center of the circle, there is no idle person within ten meters radiating outward.
The silver car was shiny and shiny, with the convertible open.
The long-legged man sat handsomely on the car door, his two slender legs crossed gracefully and gracefully, and his Chateau green casual pure cotton pants, which were slightly fat, fit right into his hands. Alice Blue
He lazily rolled up one of the sleeves of his colorful casual top, revealing his toned forearms and his shiny watch. Under the slightly academic-style V-neck, there was a secret symbol that could not be seen without noticing.
Chrysanthemum pattern.
When Jiang Xiaoqu and Xueer were dumbfounded at the exit, An Junxi smiled crookedly, and there was a faint dimple on his handsome and handsome face. He was elegant and elegant, with extraordinary bearing.
"It seems that I am very lucky. Isn't this Miss Jiang who has received us?"
"Ah! An Junxi!!" Xueer screamed, so shocked by An Junxi's uncharacteristically hot clothes that she couldn't even blink.
An Junxi smiled, stood up straight from the car, took a few steps forward, and stretched out a hand to Xue'er, "Xue'er, right? I heard Brother Long talking about you. We were in a hurry last time and didn't talk much today.
This is a formal meeting, hello, I’m An Junxi, please take care of me!"
"Uh, uh, you, hello..." Xueer lost her usual sharp tongue, stammered with a big red face, and touched the other person's big hand slightly shyly.
Damn! A handsome man is a handsome man. Not only is his face pleasing to the eye, but his palms are also electrified. If you hold them, your whole body will tingle.
"Didn't you say you were going home?" Jiang Xiaoqu said dryly.
Today's An Junxi is dressed very well, but his eyes are so exaggerated. They are always hot when he looks at himself, which makes people feel panicked.
An Junxi glanced at Jiang Xiaoqu quickly and didn't talk to her at all. Instead, he said politely to Xue'er, "How about it? If you have nothing to do tonight, can you play with us?"
Xueer looked at these two people, "You are going to..."
An Junxi smiled like a crocodile, and went over with his big hand savagely, snatched one of Jiang Xiaoqu's small hands, held it tightly, and said, "Let's go on a date."
"Date? Haha, I'm so happy. I won't bother you anymore." Only a fool would be someone else's light bulb.
An Junxi still ignored Jiang Xiaoqu's struggle, looked at Xueer and said, "Then let's meet up again in the future. Goodbye."
When the words "goodbye" came out of his mouth, he had already stretched out his arms and hugged Jiang Xiaoqu forcefully into his arms.
Such a man who stands tall in the world and is worthy of all men, shocked everyone around him to say "Ah!" and took a few breaths of air-conditioning.
A domineering and strong man...
"Goodbye..." Xueer waved her hands stiffly and looked stupidly at An Junxi putting Jiang Xiaoqu directly into the passenger seat from the car door.
The great thing about a convertible is that you can step into the car without opening the door.