The little sweetheart is flirtatious and wild, the paranoid boss has fallen

Chapter 119 White Dress

"So what, anyway, it's you who gets splashed, not me, and it's you who gets soaked in milk tea, not me."

She covered her mouth and smiled arrogantly, her eyes unexpectedly fell on Jiang Yin's chest.

Through the white fabric, she could still see the color of Jiang Yin's underwear.

Moreover, Jiang Yin is quite predictable.

Jiang Yin followed her gaze and smiled speechlessly, "What are you looking at!"

"This is destined to be something you don't have, but you can go to Long and want me to introduce you to a doctor?"

The makeup artist was pissed off by Jiang Yin again, she gritted her teeth and said, "No need!"

At this time, Zhu Yiyao just came back from the intermission to sit in the office, and checked to see if Jiang Yin was back.

She did not expect such a scene.

Jiang Yin was covered with milk tea, and the ground was also covered with milk tea.

She couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you in such a mess, look, there is still milk tea hanging on this hair."

The makeup artist walked to Zhu Yiyao's side, looked at Jiang Yin playfully, and then replied, "It was my kindness that gave her milk tea, but she fell on her body because she couldn't hold it steady."

Zhu Yiyao knew that most of these words were made up, but this matter developed just as she wanted.

She can teach Jiang Yin a lesson without dirty hands.

"Why are you so careless, go and wipe it off, don't dry it up and turn it into milk tea essence." Zhu Yiyao half covered her mouth, showing a disgusted expression.

The make-up artist looked like a villain.

Jiang Yin was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with her, so she took out two tissues, covered her chest, and then went to the bathroom.

She was at the sink to deal with the milk tea stains on her clothes, but it was not easy to handle. After half a day, the clothes were more than half wet, and the milk tea stains and smell were still there.

Ever since she got bored with Xiao Yan, it took her seven or eight hours to recover her sense of smell every day.

Jiang Yin began to give up on herself after rubbing it. She didn't want to rub it anymore, so let it be.

She looked up at the makeup mirror in front of the sink, and a familiar smiling face appeared in front of her.

"Hi, see you again."

Why is it the man from the milk tea shop?

He was about forty or so, his hair brushed back and sprayed with hairspray.

"Do you need help?"

"Need not."

"But I think you need help. Your clothes are all dirty. You have to change them."

Jiang Yin replied casually, "Thank you for your kindness, I don't need it."

"Are you wary of me?"

Jiang Yin didn't answer, and washed her hands on her own.

The man lowered his head and smiled, and then looked at Jiang Yin, "Don't worry, I have a wife and children, and my family is very happy, so you don't have to worry about other things, I just think your face is very good, it suits you very well. Come and work in our company."

"Oh, no need."

She really didn't understand, and this person was weird.

"I think you have a kind of temperament in you. You have the noble air of a young lady but not delicate. Your eyebrows look very heroic, and you have aura when you smile."

"Why are you angry, I don't understand."

"Are you from our company?"

"No."

"alright."

The man said again, "Would you like to change your clothes? I think our company has a dress that suits you very well."

"... "

In the end, Jiang Yin was moved by his words. The first reason is that she really can't stand the sticky feeling, and the second is that the taste is a bit...

The man said that he is the owner of the company, named Wang Sheng, and he was looking for a model recently. Seeing that Jiang Yin has a good figure and appearance, he wanted to add a WeChat to ask his wishes.

Wang Sheng said as he walked, "Did you delete my WeChat?"

"The name is also fake."

Jiang Yin: ...

Wang Sheng led Jiang Yin into the fitting room, and he pulled someone casually, "Xiao Chen, go and take out the white dress that Mr. Liu sent."

"Ah, now?"

"Yes, you go quickly."

"Oh."

Xiao Chen put down her work and ran to look for clothes. She remembered that the dress was left alone in Zhu Yiyao's private fitting room.

Isn't this skirt pre-determined for Zhu Yiyao to wear? Why do I want it at this time?

Xiao Chen knocked on the door of Zhu Yiyao's office, "Sister Yaoyao, Mr. Wang asked me to go to your fitting room to pick up clothes."

"Go."

Zhu Yiyao didn't think much of it either, it was just a matter of borrowing two clothes from bloggers.

Xiao Chen went straight into the fitting room, but he didn't expect the dress Mr. Wang was talking about.

"Sister Yaoyao, where did you put the dress Mr. Liu sent over?"

"Why do you ask this, you don't want to borrow it to wear it, do you? You are half a head shorter than me, won't you just mop the floor if you wear it?" Zhu Yiyao sneered.

Xiao Chen knew that she had that personality and liked to be sarcastic.

She didn't take it to heart either.

"It's what the king wants."

"What is he coming for?"

"How do I know? You can ask him."

Zhu Yiyao cut it, and then said to the makeup artist, "Go and get it, I put it in the closet."

"it is good."

The makeup artist found out the skirt and handed it to Xiao Chen, "This dress is really pretty, only we Yaoyao can match it."

Zhu Yiyao smiled triumphantly when she heard the sound.

These words really went to her heart.

What Xiao Chen couldn't get used to the most was this makeup artist, relying on Zhu Yiyao's momentum, to walk around in their company.

It's a dog fight!

After Xiao Chen took the skirt and left, Zhu Yiyao looked at the makeup artist and motioned, "Go and see where the skirt was sent."

"No problem, leave it to me."

"Okay, I'm going to prepare for the second live broadcast first."

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Jiang Yin couldn't believe it when she received the skirt.

This skirt is so beautiful, so high-end, simple yet design sense, the embroidery on the chest is vivid.

This is an Audrey Hepburn style dress, elegant and noble.

The white skirt seems to be able to emit starlight under the light. This skirt is as beautiful as a galaxy of stars.

"You must be suitable. I believe in my own vision. This feeling is tailor-made for you."

"Mr. Wang, this skirt is very expensive. I dare not wear it. You can just give me short sleeves."

Wang Sheng frowned, deliberately making an expression of displeasure, "It must be worn, otherwise it will not give me face."

"I…"

"Go and try."

Jiang Yin nodded and promised him to try on the dress.

When she put on the dress, she felt as if she had suddenly changed.

This skirt made her complexion pale and rosy, like cream.

This kind of simple style needs its own temperament to support it, and Jiang Yin can fully support it.

The waistline of this skirt fit her very well, everything was just right, it couldn't be more perfect.

Jiang Yin went out in a skirt.

Wang Sheng couldn't hide his amazed eyes, he laughed and said, "I'll just say it suits you."

Xiao Chen was also amazed.

When Zhu Yiyao wore it, she felt that Zhu Yiyao was a green leaf and the skirt was a red flower, and she only saw the beauty of the skirt.

But when Jiang Yin wore it, she felt that the skirt was green leaves and Jiang Yin was red flowers, and the skirt made Jiang Yin more beautiful.

Wang Sheng clapped his hands and said, "I should introduce you to Mr. Liu. His clothes have always been in this style. You are very suitable to be a model in their company."

"Boss Wang praised me."

"Hey, you are a piece of gold, you can shine everywhere."

Outside the door, someone is watching all this...

(End of this chapter)