【181】Who did you take off your clothes for?【Hot second update】
Ran Mi's hand gently fell on his shoulder, pushed it, and asked in a low voice:
"I ask you, why are the police looking for you? Don't lie to me again! Aren't you my husband? Why can't you let me know about you? Don't treat me as worthless and will only bring you pleasure in bed.
You're such a fool and won't share anything with me."
Li Yichuan was really ready to say it was okay, but when she said this, he couldn't say those two words. He let go of her tender legs and raised his eyes to look at her.
"She committed suicide by burning charcoal in the bathroom of the rental house. She is still unconscious. The police found evidence that it was murder."
"Doubt you?" Ran Mi asked suspiciously.
"Yeah." Li Yichuan nodded.
"You deserve it. Who asked you to buy this video on your own?" Ran Mi pushed him away, stood up and went back to the room.
Li Yichuan looked at her back in astonishment. Her back was straight. She was more confident than the daughter of a murderer. At least she no longer had such a heavy burden on her heart. She felt relaxed.
.
Li Yichuan frowned slightly, rinsed briefly, and followed out.
Ran Mi was already lying on the bed, playing games on her mobile phone.
This seemed to have become a way to calm her mind. She kept sliding her fingers back and forth on the screen, concentrating on it, and removing everything in her ears from her life.
Li Yichuan found that she was really very patient. In this matter, if there were any women, they would hold on tightly until the situation turned upside down.
But she endured it, she wanted the truth! Before the truth came, she retracted herself into her world, suppressed her anger, and swallowed all her grievances.
He sat down and touched his cigarette as a habit. When his fingers touched the cold lighter, he gave up the intention of smoking, put it away from a distance, and turned to look at her.
She moved her fingers and made some noise, and the room was immediately disturbed by the joyful sound.
It was impossible for her to fall asleep, and neither could he.
He also fiddled with his cell phone, flipping through the pages for a long time, then turned to look at her, and then opened WeChat.
Ran Mi was feeling happy when her WeChat messages came one after another. She looked at his name displayed on it, raised her eyes to look at him, blinked, and continued to play with herself.
He saw that she was indifferent and had no intention of reading what he said. After being silent for a while, he also started the game she was playing.
When he was in college, he had designed several small games, and had also been exposed to games such as World of Warcraft. Later, he also developed a popular pet-raising game. He even discovered when he invaded Ran Mi's computer that she also
He has played. He has seen all the small games that she has been exposed to. He is a genius in this area. He may be able to play the game that Ran Mi wants to play for a long time. He even uses her account to play it for her.
He passed by and quietly upgraded her, but she knew nothing about it and was so confused that she thought she had actually played it.
He has been in love with her for so long that even he himself can't remember all the silly things. He is obsessed with love and hate, and he can never let go. It's like this love affair was tied up in the previous life, and his heart was broken with arrows.
It was stuck in her body and she couldn't pull it out no matter how hard she tried.
"Hey, how can you surpass me?" Ran Mi suddenly realized that her ranking had been taken away from her, and she raised her eyes and stared at him in shock.
"Why not?" he said slowly.
Even playing games doesn't let her have fun! Ran Mi frowned, put down her phone, turned over, and closed her eyes tightly.
His hand came over, touched her waistline gently, then slowly moved forward, stopped on her belly, kneaded it, and whispered, "Can you promise me something?" "
"Tell me about it." Ran Mi said directly without opening her eyes.
Li Yichuan turned his head and stared at the back of her head in trance. He always felt that between him and her, he was more invested, and he was more afraid of losing her, and she seemed to have the attitude of "break up if the worst happens".
Li Yichuan was a little angry and helpless.
In love, the one who invests more is more uneasy. As for Ran Mi, even if he doesn't pursue her, she will still live on. Aren't there Shen Sichen, Wei Jia and others who are eyeing her?
Ran Mi couldn't wait for his words, so she turned to look at him, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, her eyes were full of water and slightly red.
To endure is actually not a pleasant thing! She wants to make trouble but dare not, not wanting to freeze her relationship. She loves him, but the home she didn't want to have was inexplicably shattered. She holds on to great hope. , Su Yifang just lied, the car accident had nothing to do with her. In that case, at most she would have less contact with her and talk less in the future, so that her love and family with Li Yichuan would still be there, and she could still convince herself that Li Yichuan could accept it. , she can accept it for love.
God knows how attached she is to Li Yichuan! Apart from Ran Songwu, he is the only one who can give her safety and support. She desperately wants to hold on to this support and never let go, so that she can have less troubles and sorrows in life. She doesn't want to face this good and evil thing alone again. In a complicated and ever-changing society, she just wanted to stay under his umbrella and let him protect her from the wind and rain... A strong woman would be very tired, and she was very hopeless, so she just wanted to be a little woman.
Li Yichuan was always easily defeated by her aggrieved look. He slowly leaned over and touched her lips with his fingers. Finally, he leaned in and kissed the moist corners of her eyes. The tears in the corners of her eyes were salty and bitter, which made him feel sad. Uneasy. Her long eyelashes blinked and brushed against his lips, blowing a soft wind in his heart like butterfly wings.
"Your whole family is bullying me." She grabbed the sleeves of his pajamas and suddenly whispered.
How else could there be such a strange weapon as "Pillow Wind"? Ran Mi just used this sentence to overwhelm the several women on Li Yichuan's side who had been relying on each other. It was as if those women had all turned into witches, and only this one was Angel.
In his mind, he laughed at his strict wife mentality, but he couldn't resist Ran Mi's petty appearance. As soon as he turned over, he pressed on her body, held her face and kissed her deeply.
Since her surgery, for fear of injuring the back of her head, he has not been on top of her once. He is covering her body, watching the subtle changes in her expression, and enjoying the condescending feeling of conquest.
He gently stroked her arms with his palms, pressing all his strength on her delicate body, listening to her gasping for breath and feeling her hot body temperature.
"Ran Ran, promise me, you will believe me no matter what."
"That won't work. If you lie, why should I believe you?"
Ran Mi frowned and refused directly. She put her hands on his shoulders and tried to push him off her body.
"I won't hurt you."
Li Yichuan raised his head, pinched her chin with two fingers, his eyes darkened, obviously displeased with her distrust of him.
"That's not okay, it depends on what the matter is."
Ran Mi suddenly became serious with him. He might have lied to her about something else. Just thinking about the fact that she was cheated made her feel uncomfortable.
Li Yichuan was silent for a moment, straightened his arms and stared at her with his eyes down.
There is really nothing he can do if Ran Miruo refuses to take it. But she refuses to believe him, and he can't open her head and stuff this letter into her brain.
The two looked at each other for a while, then Ran Mi shouted to chase him away.
"Go down and go to sleep."
Li Yichuan slowly took his hands away from her side and sat up on his knees.
Ran Mi was about to turn over when his palms suddenly grabbed her ankles, lifted her up, and spread her legs. His movement was a bit fierce, and he almost lifted her upside down, and then her legs fell apart. She was carried on his shoulders, and her beautifully shaped buttocks were completely lifted up in front of his eyes.
"If you don't believe me, who do you want to believe? Shen Sichen?" He pinched her buttocks and asked her in a deep voice.
This position was uncomfortable. Ran Mi twisted her waist and tried to take her feet back, "Let go."
"Ran Mi, if you really have feelings for me, tell me the truth. Do you believe me or not?" Li Yichuan pressed her ankle tightly and stared at her.
Ran Mi gasped for a while and shook her head, "If you don't believe me, you are treating me like a clown. Qin Fang, Wang Lanyan, and even the former Lin Yao can know about you, but I can't."
"My official business, why do you want to know so much?" Li Yichuan pinched her plump buttocks again.
"That's not what happened. You didn't let me know about it, and you secretly went to find Luo Xiaoou. Maybe you killed him and silenced him." Ran Mi was pinched by him and deliberately provoked him.
Li Yichuan took a few deep breaths, pushed her ankles up, and she lay down, and said viciously: "Then I will kill you to silence you now."
Ran Mi stopped struggling and bent herself into an uncomfortable angle. She closed her eyes lightly until he felt bored and stopped, then whispered:
"You are too overbearing. You don't allow me to have my own thoughts or my own space. I am a blank piece of paper in front of you. I have to report to you the time I farted. But what about you? So For big things, you would rather let me carry the guilt in my heart than tell me, just to protect your mother and prevent your company's stock from being affected, you are really selfish, do you know?"
Li Yichuan's pupils shrank and he slowly let go of her waist. She was right. He didn't want to provoke the police or be affected in the slightest by the stock market dispute that day.
Ran Mi took the opportunity to turn over and fell asleep to the side.
The room felt a little strangely quiet, and the sweet emotions that had accumulated over the past few days had changed a bit.
No man wants to be accused like this by his lover, but no woman wants to be deceived by her lover like this.
If you are not magnanimous, you will be punished by love.
The road of love is sweet to walk, but it will also produce thorns that will sting you. It all depends on whether you can walk through it and see the tea flower blooming in the jungle of thorns.
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Li Xiaofeng also found out the news very quickly. He called Ran Mi the next morning and asked her to accompany him to Wei Jia's place for filming, and asked her about these things along the way.
Ran Mi didn't want to go at first, but she felt irritable staying here. Thinking of Wei Jia's blue eyes, chatting with him and looking at the beautiful jewelry in their company, maybe she would feel better.
There were quite a few people sitting in the lobby of rj, all of them dressed in fashionable styles, holding brief introductions in their hands. The smell of perfume filling the hall, as you looked around, was all current fashion elements.
"Interview today."
Li Xiaofeng pulled Ran Mi through the crowd and went directly to the elevator that went directly to Wei Jia's floor.
"Have you two made any progress?"
Seeing her skillfully pressing the elevator button, Ran Mi looked at her in astonishment.
"A little bit. We had dinner these two days, and he even watched me boxing."
Li Xiaofeng's face had a rare blush of shyness, she covered her face and turned to look at her.
Ran Mi was happy for her, patted her arm and said with a smile:
"come on."
"Of course, your wedding is so romantic, I want to have a romantic one too."
Li Xiaofeng was originally a non-marriage person, but when he met Wei Jia, he even wanted to get married. It was really amazing.
With a smile on her face, she looked up at the numbers changing.
Ran Mi stood aside, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart. Romance was romantic, but after it was over, it was a mess! He was summoned by Captain Xing early in the morning, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back. Su Yifang's place
I don’t know if I have time to deal with the matter.
There was something pressing on her mind, and it showed directly on her face, with sadness piling up in the corners of her eyes.
"Don't worry, I'm very capable, and he's an American. They will consider it." Li Xiaofeng put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her in a low voice.
Ran Mi originally wanted to say something to her, is it great to be an American? But when she thought about it, forget it, she was just comforting herself, there was no need to offend this person who was in a good mood, and everyone would be unhappy.
The elevator stopped, and Wei Jia was seen waiting for the elevator, surrounded by a group of people. When he saw the two of them coming up, his eyes lit up, and then he turned to the assistant and said:
"Miss Li is here. You go with her to choose clothes first. Paul will come over later."
The assistant quickly came forward and asked Li Xiaofeng to follow her.
Wei Jia turned to look at Ran Mi again and said with a smile: "I'm not free now. Please sit in my office for a while. I'll come over after the interview."
"No, let me watch her take pictures." Ran Mi waved her hands repeatedly.
"Paul is here to draw sketches today. He doesn't like anyone watching. You sit down for a while. I'm only interviewing two people in person. The tea and coffee are in the cupboard. You can do it yourself."
Wei Jia patted her shoulder gently and led her into the elevator.
Ran Mi looked around and saw that she was the only one left in the bustling corridor just now. Why was she lonely wherever she went?
She shrugged and simply went to Wei Jia's office, where it would be a good idea to find some good tea to drink.
Shen Sichen's phone calls came in, but Ran Mi didn't answer them. He ruined her honeymoon and cut a hole in her happiness. Even though it was for her own good, she didn't want to pay attention to it - couldn't she just let it go for a few days?
Why are you running all the way to Yezhi Island?
Ran Mi didn't hate Shen Sichen, on the contrary, she regarded him as a friend. However, this friend always appeared at the wrong time and made her angry. It can only be said that it was a bit unlucky.
Ran Mi muted her phone to prevent the noise from making her dizzy.
Wei Jia's wine cabinet contained good wine, coffee, and even more good tea. She picked out a jar of snow buds, smelled it, picked out a handful with a small tea spoon, put it into a cup, and soaked it with water.
I took it to the sofa and sat down, sipping tea and looking at the new picture album on the coffee table.
Good companies can always innovate, so rj has always been in an invincible position.
Her set of jewelry was placed in a prominent position in the album, and the price tag was not low. Ran Mi stretched her hands to her neck, and she was still wearing the necklace. She really loved this design.
After reading for a while, Wei Jia came back, stood against the desk, drank tea from his own cup, and asked her with a smile:
"How do you feel? That place on Ye Zhidao is quite nice, and Mr. Li is very thoughtful."
Ran Mi smiled. Everyone thought she would be extremely happy...if there wasn't that annoying video!
Her smile was a little stiff, so Wei Jia changed the topic wisely, tapped his fingers on the table, turned back to his chair, sat down, and sighed:
“It’s really a headache if we can’t recruit assistants who have a good understanding of each other.”
"What are the conditions?" Ran Mi's heart moved and she couldn't help but ask him.
"Ten minutes or something, proposition design." He raised a piece of paper at his side, shook it, and put it down again.
"So tricky." Ran Mi said deliberately, eager to try.
"You try?" Wei Jia smiled and handed the paper to her.
Ran Mi hesitated for a moment, put down the teacup, stood up, and looked at the paper. It was to design a new logo for RJ. She looked at her watch, sat back on the sofa with her pen, tried to draw a few strokes in the blank space, and then
Cross it out, secretly laughing in my heart.
Does she want to do her best? She has no skills, but she still wants to covet this position! Does she want to draw people to laugh? She hesitated for a while, and then put down the pen.
"What's wrong?" Wei Jia raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes filled with soft light.
"Hmm... no." She smiled and looked at the picture album again.
"Our RJ pays very well, give it a try. Even if you don't come, if your idea is adopted, you will get a bonus."
Wei Jia laughed, the sound was quite charming.
Ran Mi was not short of money, but what was missing was certainty. She was slightly moved, hesitated for a long time, and then whispered: "I'm not good at painting, otherwise, I say, you can paint."
Wei Jia's eyes lit up and he nodded.
Ran Mi took the pen and hurried to the table and said with a smile: "Nowadays, Chinese women are very capable at both housework and work. Why don't you get a cat who is both charming and handsome?"
Wei Jia was startled for a moment. There were quite a few logos with cats, which were both charming and heroic - wasn't that Li Xiaofeng?
He thought for a while, sketched a few strokes on the white paper, and the image of a kitten appeared. The two people came together and quickly designed the physical characteristics of the kitten, with long legs and big eyes.
Cold, arrogant and flamboyant.
"Li Xiaofeng." Ran Mi also thought of her.
"Call me?" Li Xiaofeng's voice came from the door. Seeing the two of them lying together, his eyes looked a little unhappy.
"Come, Wei Jia drew your portrait." Ran Mi waved to her.
Li Xiaofeng came over, looked suspiciously between the two people, then looked at the piece of paper, raised his eyebrows, and said dissatisfied:
"I just look like this cat?"
cough……
Sure enough, they are not the same kind of people! Ran Mi and Wei Jia looked at each other, holding back their laughter, not daring to offend this eldest lady.
"Paul said he came later and was so hungry. Why does he like to eat so much?" Li Xiaofeng threw the paper away and leaned on the table, his eyes continuing to wander between the two people.
Ran Mi didn't want her to misunderstand, so she took her bag and prepared to leave.
"I'll leave first. He won't come anyway. I'll go back and wait for news about your brother."
"Let's eat together." Wei Jia stood up and invited her with a smile.
Li Xiaofeng blinked and came over to hold Ran Mi, "Yes, let's eat together."
Does Wei Jia really want to get closer to her, or does he want to get closer to Ran Mi, have a meal, and observe her again? She, Li Xiaofeng, is not a springboard!
Ran Mi didn't know her little thoughts and couldn't break away from her clutches. She dragged her back to the sofa and began to accept her torture of her ears. She talked about her Muay Thai and even forced Ran Mi to learn a few moves.
"This is very practical for you to learn."
She took Ran Mi's hand and taught her how to move.
Ran Mi thought about it, it would be okay to learn self-defense, so she followed her and practiced every move.
Wei Jia sat there with his hand on his chin, looking at the two of them quietly. His eyes were always on Ran Mi. Unfortunately, Li Xiaofeng forgot her original intention when she met a delicate student like Muay Thai and Ran Mi.
, only focusing on boxing, he didn't notice where Wei Jia's eyes stopped.
He looked at it for a while, and then added another cat next to the cat man. This cat had half-closed eyes and long exaggerated eyelashes. It was lying on a poppy flower, and its long tail was curled up.
The kitten is completely black, but the poppies underneath it are bright red, the colors collide and sparkle.
This is the woman who really seduces men, like a glass of poppy juice, she becomes addicted to it and can never stop drinking it.
Ran Mi is one of the representatives. Being beautiful is the first priority. Her body is soft, and there are small thorns inside. When pricked, it will make you feel painful and itchy, and arouse the man's fanatical desire to conquer.
Li Xiaofeng can inspire Paul, but Ran Mi is Wei Jia's inspiration. He decided to use this new design as the theme of the new season. He decided to invite Ran Mi to be his personal assistant. He saw that Ran Mi was a person who longed for recognition.
woman, but Li Yichuan, like Ran Songwu, regarded her as a little girl in his arms and forgot to confirm that she was an attractive woman.
Li Yichuan said that he could coax women, but he was actually wrong. Wei Jia was the one who knew how to coax women. He sat confidently in front of the window, and the sunlight filtered through the window behind him, dyeing his shoulders golden.
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Li Yichuan was questioned for the second time. The lawyer negotiated with the police outside. This time the detention lasted much longer and the questions asked were more complicated. They even contacted Interpol to check his background.
Li Yichuan sat with a calm expression, smoking and drinking tea. The little policeman opposite who was in charge of questioning was livid with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.
"Mr. Li, you can go now. Thank you for your cooperation." Captain Xing came in and said politely.
Li Yichuan smoked a cigarette, stood up and left.
"Mr. Li, it's a good thing for you to return to China and make contributions, but there are some things I hope you won't insist on doing alone." Captain Xing said to his back.
Li Yichuan said without looking back, "Thank you for your advice."
Of course, this crazy look could not catch the eyes of the few police officers. They gathered around Captain Xing again and angrily accused Li Yichuan of being arrogant.
Li Yichuan really stopped, turned his head and glanced, turned around, raised his hand, raised the corner of his lips, and said seriously, "Thank you for the hospitality. Although tea leaves are rough, friendship is very important. I have time."
Come to Maple Bay, I’ll treat you, goodbye.”
The little policemen were choked and didn't react for a long time. When he really walked away, they started to scream.
"Captain, he is too crazy."
"team leader……"
"Work!" Captain Xing shook his head. His decades of experience told him that this matter was not that simple. He asked someone to bring the case file and go back to look for flaws carefully.
"Mr. Li." Lawyer Qin Fanghe came forward and asked worriedly: "What should we do now? The media seems to have caught wind of the situation and is guarding us outside. Our car will be targeted as soon as we go out."
"Yichuan, why are you here?"
Cai Mengya walked out of the office next to her. When she saw him, her eyes lit up and she hurried to him.
"Do something." Li Yichuan nodded lightly.
Qin Fang looked around and suddenly smiled, "Miss Cai is driving?"
"Well, what's wrong?" Cai Mengya tilted her head and smoothed her curly hair.
"Ha, there's something wrong with our car. Let's take your car?" Qin Fang winked at Li Yichuan.
"Okay." Cai Mengya naturally wanted it, so she nodded quickly, took out the key from her bag, and walked out quickly.
"Let's go, hide from the reporters first, otherwise if you get caught and asked random questions, you will go crazy again. Don't be so arrogant, Lawyer Zhao and I are with you, she won't dare to take advantage of you."
When Qin Fang saw that he was not moving, he became anxious and dragged him out.
This was so funny that Li Yichuan couldn't help but freeze up. The three of them went out. Cai Mengya's car had already arrived at the door. The three of them got in the car and saw a reporter's interview car driving towards the compound at the gate, and there were reporters carrying it.
Looking for someone to inquire with the camera on.
Being rich and being unkind is big news, which can set off a craze for national carnival. Li Yichuan doesn't want to be copied on the bottom, and all the little things in the past are revealed, making it noisy. He frowns, turns his head, and no longer looks out the window at the people who are eager to seek justice.
face.
Cai Mengya glanced at him in the rearview mirror and asked in a low voice:
"Are you in trouble? I have friends here. Do you want me to ask for you?"
"No need." Li Yichuan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Pull over and we'll get off here."
"Let's take you back to the company. It's not easy to take a taxi here." Cai Mengya smiled slightly and said softly.
Li Yichuan glanced at her and said calmly: "Thanks, just stay here. I still have something to do."
Cai Mengya couldn't hold on, so she could only pull over and watch the three of them get out of the car. Then she bent down and looked at him from the car window, and said loudly: "Yichuan, if you need anything, just call and I will definitely help."
, after all, I grew up here and am more familiar than you."
"Miss Cai, don't worry. If he doesn't scream, I will." Qin Fang answered with a smile, bending down and wagging his finger at her.
Cai Mengya smiled gently, started the car, and drove away slowly.
Qin Fang breathed a long sigh of relief, turned to look at Li Yichuan and said, "What's the matter, where do you want to go to be quiet?"
"Where is Ran Ran?" Li Yichuan raised his wrist to look at his watch and asked in a low voice.
"The witch dragged her to Wei Jia's place. The witch Feng said she was going to shoot a movie with Paul today, so she asked her to go over and help get the clothes. I think it was probably your mother who asked her to come to find out. If she doesn't dare to come to you, just go to her.
." Qin Fang shrugged and reached out to stop the car.
Li Yichuan frowned slightly and took out his cell phone to call her, but after ringing for a long time, no one answered.
In the photography studio of rj company.
Li Xiaofeng is trying on new jewelry. The new series designed by Paul and Wei Jia will combine underwear and jewelry, bringing luxury to the most intimate level for women.
Ran Mi listened quietly to their discussion. They were talking in French. Ran Mi's French was weaker than English, and Paul also had a local accent, so it was a bit difficult to listen.
As she listened, she thought about the video again. She couldn't understand the first half of the video either. Her father's hometown dialect had a strong Minnan flavor and was a little different from the Minnan dialect. Except for the Su family, no one else
I know who else can understand.
"slowly."
Wei Jia called her several times, but she failed to respond. Her fingers were holding the cold milk tea that Wei Jia bought specially for her, and she was staring at her toes in trance.
"slowly……"
Wei Jia came over and patted her shoulder lightly with his fingers.
Ran Mi was thinking about the tragic car accident. She was so frightened that the milk tea poured onto his chest.
"I'm sorry." She quickly put down the milk tea and took out a tissue to wipe the milk tea on his chest.
Wei Jia pondered for a moment, looked down at her and said, "You are in a bad mood today. Can you tell me why? Can I help you in any way?"
This was something Ran Mi couldn't tell anyone. She was holding it in so much that she had no way to resolve it. When Wei Jia asked her in such a gentle tone, a faint ripple appeared in her heart - if Li Yichuan was as gentle as Wei Jia
That’ll be fine…
You see, people are very greedy. I want him to be rich, wealthy, handsome, and young. I also want him to be gentle, considerate, and only love her and stay with her...
How could such a good thing happen? Ran Mi laughed at herself for being greedy. If there was a perfect person, it would not be her turn. She herself was not perfect, so why should Li Yichuan be perfect in all aspects?
She shook her head, changed another tissue, handed it to his hand, and whispered: "You wipe your hands, why don't you go change one."
Wei Jia looked at his suit, sat on the sofa on the side, played with the paper in his hands for a moment, and turned it into a white lily. He handed the flower to Ran Mi's hand and said with a smile: "Flowers can
To make a woman feel happy, I give it to you."
"These are fake flowers." Ran Mi looked at the lilies in her hand and reluctantly made a joke.
"Fake love is true." Wei Jia also said half-jokingly, half-seriously.
Ran Mi raised her eyes to look at him, and he only smiled faintly, with soft light shining in his blue eyes.
"Ran Ran, you are too worried. Go out for a walk more often, see beautiful things, and get in touch with new things."
"Well..." Ran Mi also sat down on the sofa and looked forward, only to realize that Paul and Li Xiaofeng were no longer here.
"Where are the people?" she asked in surprise.
"Look, you said you were not worried! They went to the terrace."
Wei Jia pointed back to the outside of the glass window. Ran Mi turned her head and glanced. There were figures flashing there. It turned out that they were enjoying the sunshine. She looked away and took out her phone from her bag to check the time.
There was a phone call from Li Yichuan, just half an hour ago.
She was about to go back when she heard Wei Jia ask her in a low voice: "Are you interested in working here? I sincerely invite you."
"But I'm a layman, I don't know anything." Ran Mi hesitated.
"You have talent, and Paul thinks so too. You can join the design of our current series as a trial period. Ran Ran, do you want to try our new clothes? Feel its charm?"
He stared at Ran Mi, his blue eyes shining brightly.
Ran Mi hesitated, not knowing whether to accept this invitation. This invitation was tempting. She was very curious about this exquisite and luxurious world. It was indeed a fresh attempt, especially for Paul, who was a top-notch person who was hard to come across.
Designer.
"Come on, why don't you give it a try while you're still young? When you take a photo, it won't feel any worse than Li Xiaofeng's. Some things can only be felt more directly if you try them yourself."
Wei Jia hit Ran Mi's heart again. He really knows how to persuade people, and every word has great magic power.
Ran Mi took the new clothes and jewelry from him and went into the fitting room to change them.
This is a rose-red V-neck sleeveless short skirt. The color matches her skin tone very well. Coupled with the exaggerated peacock blue gemstone jewelry, it gives people a great visual impact.
She walked out of the dressing room, turned around in front of Wei Jia, pulled up her skirt, put on the necklace and said, "Is the necklace too big? It's too exaggerated."
"Does it fit this one?" Wei Jia brought another one over, went around behind her, and put it on for her.
He stood behind her, his body a little close, and his hot breath was on the top of her head, which made her feel a little uneasy. She quickly took a step forward and turned around to buckle the clasp of the necklace.
"I'll do it myself."
She looked really beautiful in bright colors, and her short hair looked good too. She was truly a natural beauty. Wei Jia looked at her profile and breathed heavily.
When Paul went out, the photography lights were turned off, and the studio was a little dark. The wind came in through the open window and got into her neck. She shrank her shoulders, and when she was about to speak, Wei Jia spoke up.
.
"Don't rush to answer. Go back and think about it carefully. Xiao Feng will stay with us for a while anyway."
"There are still so many outstanding talents sitting in Mr. Wei's hall, so I don't need Ran Ran to contribute to you." Li Yichuan's voice suddenly rang out, like a sharp sword, suddenly piercing the quiet atmosphere.
The two quickly turned their heads and saw that he was standing at the door, looking at their backs with an indifferent expression. The two of them stood next to each other. From his point of view, the distance seemed too close, which made him feel disgusted.
The first thing that disgusted him was Wei Jia, who took advantage of Li Xiaofeng's opportunity to get close to Ran Mi and showed his good intentions without any trace. What was even more disgusting was that Ran Mi ignored his feelings and repeatedly contacted Wei Jia.
His eyes fell on Ran Mi's clothes. The neckline of the clothes was too low, and the snowy color on her chest faded and appeared.
Ran Mi looked down and quickly hugged it with her arms. This skirt was really not from the same world as the white conservative clothes he prepared for her. Men are like this, they are so happy when looking at other people's wives, and they are...
When others look at their wives, they become furious.
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