So embarrassing and embarrassing.
Xi Qingchuan bent down and picked up my corset and handed it to me: “Yours?”
Is this still his?
I took it and felt the blood rush to the top of my head, and my entire face was flushed.
His gaze shot me up and down with interest, and then stopped on my chest.
I put on a chiffon shirt at random today and wrapped a coat on the outside. Now the bra inside is not visible. The chiffon shirt is transparent like a plastic bag, and you can take a glance at it.
I hurriedly wrapped my coat tightly, still carrying my corset in my hand, and it looked terrible.
I immediately put myself at the disadvantaged side. Looking at this situation, I guess there is no way to continue discussing divorce with him.
I want to apply oil on the soles of my feet, but I feel that the fire in his eyes is more intense than what was burning just now.
I sniffed the danger, and squeezed the collar of my coat and faded towards the door.
He grabbed my coat in time, and I heard the sound of tearing.
I was about to cry: “Brother, my coat is not a famous brand, it will break if you pull it hard.”
“Ms. Tang Xi is so shabby?” He said that the strength in his hands was not relaxed at all, and he even used his strength.
With a bang, the joints of the sleeves of my poor coat were torn apart, exposing my shoulders.
He smiled happily: “Is this a habit of breaking sleeves?”
“You have less culture. Broken sleeves refer to the same sex.”
“I’m a pervert in your eyes anyway.” He let go, and my sleeves slumped loosely, like pig ears.
How do I get out like this?
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the female secretary’s voice trembled: “Mr. Xi, Miss Xiao is here.”
The female secretary is not scared by Xi Qingchuan, right? Am I just standing here?
Xi Qingchuan turned back to his table and sat down: “Well, let her in.”
The door opened, and I heard the sound of high heels. I didn’t care about anything else. I pinched the collar of my coat in one hand and my corset in the other. I looked around and got into the closet.
Xi Qingchuan is very stinky, and there is a closet in the office, which is filled with rows of suits and shirts.
The doors of the closet are like a fence one by one, and I can look out from the gap.
I saw a graceful figure coming in from the door, wearing a white dress and a white wool short coat over his shoulders. I recognized it by looking at the back.
It is Xiaoshi. In my impression, she seems to wear clothes of other colors except for white.
“Why come to me suddenly?”
“Aren’t you going to see Zitai? He happened to be free at noon today to have a meal together.” Xiao Shi’s voice is very good, but it is difficult to hear his emotions.
Who is Zitai? I was still thinking about it and heard Xi Qingchuan’s voice: “You let me be a light bulb?”
“I don’t mind if you find someone to accompany you, but don’t you have a limited time at noon?”
“You wait for me outside, I’ll come out later.”
They ended the conversation in a few words, and Xiao Shi walked out of the office.
I was still in the closet, and suddenly the door was opened, and there was light in front of me.
He pulled me out of the closet and looked through his clothes one by one.
“You don’t get your clothes dirty.” I said.
He didn’t look back: “We have dinner together at noon.”
“No.” I refused without thinking.
“I am telling you, not discussing with you.” He closed the closet door and turned around to look at me.
I showed him my vacuum shirt and overcoat with broken sleeves: “How do I go to eat like this?”
He walked to the table and pressed the button on the internal phone: “Come in with a set of your clothes, from the inside to the outside.”
“I don’t want to wear your secretary’s clothes, we are not a style.”
“You have no choice, either wear yours or hers, choose one of the two.”
When I went to school, I would do multiple-choice questions with precision. No matter how many options I have, I can always choose a correct answer.
Now it seems to choose one of the two, but in fact, I can only choose one.
The female secretary’s style is always the same, low-cut sweater, short skirt, and long-haired coat. After I put it on, I stood in front of the mirror, and Xi Qingchuan’s voice floated from behind his desk.
“When wearing this suit, remember not to stand on the side of the road. It is easy to be asked for the price.”
He insinuated that I was a street girl. I glared at him from the mirror. He had got up from behind the table and walked towards me, grabbing my arm: “Let’s go.”
I was dragged out of his office by Xi Qingchuan, and Xiao Shi was waiting on the sofa outside. I guessed that I would come out of his office together, and stood up with eyes wide open.
“Xiao Sheng, why are you here?”
“Ho…” I pinched the collar of my jacket. The size of my secretary and I were different. I couldn’t wear her underwear, so I was still in a vacuum.
Lunch was in a French restaurant not far from Xi Qingchuan’s company. I don’t like this western restaurant. Everything is cold.
I like to go to hot pot restaurants or Guangzhou teahouses. The voice is full of people. Auntie pushes the dining car and walks by you and asks you: “beautiful girl, can I have soy sauce chicken feet?”
This is the first time I have met Xiao Shi’s boyfriend. If I only look at him, I think it’s pretty good, but his reference is Xi Qingchuan, so I don’t understand why Xiao Shi would get rid of Xi Qingchuan and choose this one. people.
Regardless of his appearance and height, Xi Qingchuan just left him eight streets in his aura.
Xiao Shi’s boyfriend is Kang Zitai, and his family is also a business man, and his family is well-off, but he is far from the Xi family.
They greeted me as if I sat aside as a little transparent, Kang Zitai was gentle and considerate to Xiao Shi, Xiao Shi just took off his coat and Kang Zitai took it over to the waiter for them to hang up.
Maybe, Xi Qingchuan and Xiao Shi never did this before when they fell in love!
“Xiao Sheng.” Xiao Shi suddenly looked at me and said, “The heating is turned on here, aren’t you hot?”
Yes, I feel very hot as soon as I walk in, but I can’t take it off. There is nothing in my low-neck sweater, so tight and so low-necked, I can be seen by a little bending.
I immediately shook my head: “It’s not hot, I’m still cold!”
“Are you sick?” She suspiciously asked Xi Qingchuan: “You don’t care about your wife?”
Xi Qingchuan smiled but smiled: “She is not a child, she will wear off when it is cold, and she doesn’t need others to worry about.”
I smiled with Xiao Shi, very embarrassed.
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