"I'll pack up, let's go."

Sheng Wanguan looked at his clothes and drew a circle in front of the mirror.

Ling Xiao couldn't see her so beautiful today.

He walked over, hugged her waist and leaned his chin against her neck.

Gently sniffing the fragrance in her hair and her faint body fragrance, he smiled and said, "Wanwan, you are so beautiful today."

"You are not beautiful, you have never seen it, it is even more beautiful than me? Besides... why are your mouth so sweet today?"

Ling Xiao gently rubbed her neck.

The voice was extremely magnetic and said, "Is there any? No? I think I'm fine today."

"I said it was useless, okay, go out, otherwise we will lose interest in the evening if we miss the best time."

"Okay, let's go."

The two of them came out of their home and went straight to the design room.

Because they decided to customize a set of clothes here, and the two of them diy themselves.

This will look more romantic.

What's more, Ling Xi's competition will be in a few days, and they are indeed going to participate.

Because it's pretty good to cheer her up in the audience.

The two of them came to the design room, the last time they customized clothes here, the fat boss walked out and looked at them with a smile.

"We are so happy to see you two, because we know that we will definitely make a lot of money today."

This is the first time Sheng Wanguan has seen someone playing straight ball like this.

Others were eager to please them when they saw them, and even made some tricks there to make them spend more money.

But the man in front of him was different, so he actually said it directly that they were suckers.

Sheng Wanguan put her waist on her waist and pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, are you here to joke with us? We won't spend money on you here today!"

I saw the fat boss chuckling and said embarrassedly: "It doesn't matter, we will treat you even if we don't spend money."

Ling Xiao walked over with an innate noble look, and his decent suit set off his perfect figure.

A pair of sharp eyes scanned around, and when they found that everyone was staring at him, they came to their senses.

"What's wrong? Suddenly I'm looking at me like this."

Sheng Wanguan smiled gently and told him what he had just said.

"What do you think?"

"I don't think it's a good thing. Today we need a separate private room. After we design a set of clothes here, you will design it. Do you think it's OK?"

Can you still disagree?

He is the boss behind him! Even if he doesn’t hold two-thirds of the shares, he is still half the boss!

The slightly fat man nodded immediately: "Of course it's OK, it's fine. There are fewer other places here, just more rooms! Let's take you there."

As they said that, the three of them came to the elevator entrance and headed directly upwards.

After leading them to a large private room, the slightly fat man left.

There are also air conditioners here, but this is a bit cold for Sheng Wanguan.

Ling Xiao was not polite at all, picked up the remote control beside him and turned off the air conditioner.

He took off the suit and hung it aside, and took off her woolen coat.

"It's getting colder and colder this day. You can't wear skirts after a few days."

Unexpectedly, he actually cared about his clothes.

Sheng Wanguan pulled his skirt and felt that it was quite long and had reached the calf.

"It doesn't matter. Even if it's the beginning of autumn, I'm not very cold. After all, I'm still like summer now."

"That's not OK. You've given birth to a baby for less than two months. Even if you've been raised during the confinement period, that's not OK. Now I don't care if you wear a skirt. But autumn is coming soon, and you can't wear it."

I didn't expect this man to be so seldom in charge.

However, the slutty person in charge also means that he loves himself, right?

So she smiled bitterly and nodded: "Okay, okay, I understand, don't worry, from tomorrow, I will start buying pants, long-leg pants, wide-leg pants plush pants, and I just don't wear skirts."

Seeing that she was so obedient, Ling Xiao couldn't bear it anymore. He walked over and rubbed her hair until it turned into a chicken coop. He was willing to give up.

Sheng Wan stared at him resentfully and reached out to pat his hand off.

"Enough of you! Don't rub it anymore, it's all messy."

Ling Xiao laughed in silence.

So the two sat here, with a regular design, with pencil drawing outlines, Sheng Wanguan's painting skills were good, and they made drafts and models in just a few minutes.

On the other hand, Ling Xiao kept sitting opposite her and staring at her with his chin on his face.

There is a big feeling that she is standing on the bridge and watching the scenery, while the people under the bridge are looking at her.

After drawing tirelessly for several hours, Sheng Wanguan finally realized that he was tired. He stretched his arms and stretched comfortably. Suddenly, he found that the paper on Lingxiao's desktop opposite was spotless.

Then he raised his head in confusion: "What are you doing? Why haven't you painted it until now?"

Ling Xiao stared at her with a pair of eyes, and smiled faintly: "Why didn't you draw? I drew it, but I just sat opposite me? And my painting skills seem to be better than you, because I drew it even more alive."

Sheng Wanguan narrowed her eyes. The first time she felt Ling Xiao was so eloquent.

And he was so good at flirting, so he looked at him with some depression: "Are you poisonous? Isn't the two of us discussing now about painting? Why are you discussing about me? Why do you say that I am the same person, and I am not a painting. Can you not compare me?!"

Ling Xiao burst out laughing.

"Okay, okay, then I won't say it."

After saying this, he rubbed his shoulders: "Then it's my turn next. I'm so tired. I've obviously painted it, but I want me to draw someone else in this painting."

Sheng Wanguan looked at him with a squint look on his head.

Ling Xiao smiled softly: "What's wrong with you? I suddenly looked at me like this? I was a little creepy when I saw me. You should understand that I have never resisted you."

Sheng Wanguan waved his hand softly: "You are not resistant to me, you are not resistant to everyone!"

Sheng Wanguan gestured a circle big, and finally gently tapped the paper in front of him: "Come on, it's your turn."

Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly. He found that the girl in front of him was really too humorous. Couldn't she say those good things to him?

Wouldn't it be nice for them to chat with each other?

But since this place is ready to turn into something, he will not be too slow.

So it took him a whole hour to draw a suit.

Sheng Wanguan saw him stopping his pen and then looked over. When he found out that the suit he was painting was such a decent suit, he was a little surprised.

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