"Ye Feifei, why are you looking at me so fiercely? Have you also misunderstood my thoughts about you? Anla, don't worry, I really have no other meaning. I just want to design for a vicious-looking woman like you
A dress, that's all." Ming grinned, showing a row of white teeth, making himself look like a silly rabbit.
Ye Feifei didn't want to laugh, and she didn't want Ming to make a dress for her. No one could face this kind of guy while sleeping, but she didn't want to face it anyway. That's the decision!
"Oh, you can't bully artists like this. I really want to make you a dress. I have no other ideas. I'll give you four!" Ming saw Ye Feifei wave her hands and leave, sitting on the ground crying like a child.
Seeing this, August had no choice but to hold Ye Feifei's hand, point to the guy behind him, and signal Ye Feifei to comfort him.
Ye Feifei glanced back at Ming and coughed, "Great designer, I'm not the only one in the Chinese entertainment industry who also has the temperament of a villain. You choose them, don't choose me. We don't have the same aura as you and we really can't cooperate."
"No, I promised her. I must help her!" Ming said and quickly covered his mouth, frowning, secretly cursing himself for being stupid.
"She?" Ye Feifei raised her brows and squatted down, her pretty face a little cold, "May I ask who the great designer is talking about? Who is so kind as to let you take care of me?"
Ming shook his head and giggled, "I was wrong, no one. I just read the information myself and thought you were great, so I wanted to make you a dress. I discovered the beauty of your soul."
Ye Feifei tightened her fingers, made a clicking sound, and tilted her head slightly, "Discover the beauty of my soul? I'm sorry, great designer, your eyes are highly myopic, I will let you look at it again now!"
"Hey, you can't attack my boss!" Ming's assistant hurriedly stepped forward to stop Ye Feifei.
Ye Feifei curled her lips in an evil way, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "I will not only attack him, I will also attack you."
Ming's assistant was not a professional bodyguard. Hearing what Ye Feifei said, he was so frightened that he trembled slightly. He picked up his cell phone and said, "Be careful, I'll call the police!"
"Report it, the police are here, I will say that he tried to take off my clothes and do something evil, and you are his accomplice. Do you think the police believe me or you?" Ye Feifei's eyes were sharp, like a knife,
It seemed that the assistant and Ming Xie were being chopped into pieces.
Ming's assistant was really scared. She looked at Ming despondently and said, "BOSS, otherwise we would push this matter aside."
Seeing his assistant say this, Ming begged for mercy with a grimace: "Don't hit us, we can't tell the truth."
"Oh, what's the truth?" Ye Feifei raised her hand and looked at Ming expressionlessly.
Ming had never been threatened by anyone, nor had he ever been under real pressure. Faced with Ye Feifei's aura, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said in a trembling voice: "I did have special ideas for inviting you here."
Hearing this, Ye Feifei spread her hands, stood up and walked to the sofa beside her, seemingly sitting on it lazily, "If you have any special ideas, please tell me."
Ming glanced at the assistant behind him. The assistant nodded slightly. He lowered his head and said, "I have a good friend who said you cheated her. Let me help her get revenge."
"Who is your friend? How can you help her get revenge?" Ye Feifei asked.
Ming folded his hands and rubbed them back and forth. After thinking for a long time, he said, "It's Xiao Han. She said...as long as you let me hold you down and drug you, she will take care of the rest."