This dress can be described as just right, both in general and in detail.
One more excess and one less defect.
"What kind of sister am I?" the woman said regretfully, "You don't know my senior sister, she is a talented player. If she hadn't been deceived by a stinky man back then, giving birth to a child early and hurt her body, now the entire design world would be
, I guess I have to call her sister! What a pity, what a pity..."
Not intending to arouse other people's sadness, Gu Luoqi closed his mouth knowingly.
"Let's not talk about it anymore." The woman turned her around, facing Bo Jinyan, and asked for credit with a smile: "Mr. Bo, how are you? Are you satisfied?"
Gu Luoqi also looked at him, his eyes clear and somewhat questioning.
Bo Jinyan suddenly felt a little dry in his mouth. His Adam's apple rolled up and down twice without leaving any trace, and he looked away in an evasive manner.
"fine."
The two low and hoarse words concealed his confusion.
But the woman was dissatisfied: "How can this be so good? This is a fairy, isn't it?"
"...It's not that exaggerated." Gu Luoqi felt ashamed.
Just now in the lounge, the woman had used all the words of praise, which made Gu Luoqi feel embarrassed.
"Let's go." Bo Jinyan picked up the car keys and mobile phone on the table, thought for a moment, and put on a coat.
Just as Gu Luoqi was about to lift his heels, the woman pulled him back.
"Little girl, would you consider becoming my exclusive model?"
"???"
Gu Luoqi knew this designer, and one of her favorite clothes was made by her, but this sudden invitation was really unexpected.
The woman smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a human trafficker. I just think you are like an old friend of mine and I miss you very much."
That's it.
Just as Gu Luoqi was about to speak, he was pulled over by Bo Jinyan.
The man glanced at the woman with a hint of warning; "She can't."
A fleeting glance seems to be worth a thousand pieces of gold.
"Hey, hey, OK, OK!" The woman immediately raised her hands in surrender: "Don't worry, I won't make any decisions about your people."
"?!"
Gu Luoqi was confused. She didn't know anything. She was just a bodyguard.
…
Thousands of miles away, the Bo family manor.
Mrs. Bo leaned on the sofa, twisting a twitching tendon in her temple with a headache.
Gu Luoqi, Gu Luoqi...
Why did it happen to be her...
"Madam, let's drink some soothing tea." The housekeeper poured her a cup of tea. His eyes fell on the pile of scattered documents on the table, and he sighed distressedly: "You haven't dealt with these yet."
"Haha." Mrs. Bo smiled bitterly; "Even if it is disposed of, does it mean it does not exist? It is just self-deception."
The housekeeper also gave a wry smile, simply packed up the information, folded it, put it into a bag, and then stood behind her and massaged her.
"Don't be too anxious. The young master also said that he doesn't like people. He appreciates Miss Gu more."
"I'm just afraid of what might happen." Mrs. Bo opened her heavy eyelids and said worriedly: "I owe it to Jin Yan. He must be clean in his life and not allow any stain, even a little bit. In the end, even if he wants to hate
I, I have to separate the two of them too."
"Madam, the young master is lucky to have a mother like you who considers everything for him." The housekeeper said with sincere emotion.
Mother...
This title has been a life-long connection between mother and son for twenty-four years.
Since when did Bo Jinyan only have respect and respect for her, no dependence on her, and no ordinary intimacy between mother and son.