The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 1871 The dead friend is not dead

Seeing everyone's refraining from laughing, and the look of joy in their eyes, Wu Mei obviously knew what everyone was thinking, only Wang Ying looked at her with a face of bewilderment.

Before everyone laughed for a long time, they saw Wu Mei walking slowly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she said, "Recently, I am designing a new outfit, and I need someone to help me, who would like that!"

As soon as Wu Mei's voice fell, everyone's uncontrollably funny faces suddenly turned into bitter faces, and they looked at each other.

Everyone understood what Wu Mei said, more than anything else!

Apparently, the manager of his own family has eaten a turtle and wants to use his own subordinates for surgery, why》

I didn't hear that our manager has designed a new set of clothes. The so-called assistance is probably "a sheep in the mouth of a tiger!"

As for who is the sheep and who is the tiger, it is clear at a glance!
It can even be said that it is a group of lambs facing a tiger who has become a spirit...

When Wu Mei came to the fashion design department, she made all her colleagues a disaster. Every time she walked into Wu Mei's office, she had to be mentally prepared!
It's either flirting or salty, but Wu Mei's hands are better-looking than their own. Every time no matter who goes in, they come out with a red face.

She is also a woman, her figure is better than her, her appearance is better than her, and her temperament is even more charming. Even women of her stature are easily fascinated by her enchanting and charming temperament. Think about it, women are easy to fall for , let alone men!

But... Obviously, the words of my manager have a deep meaning, so... a dead fellow is not a poor fellow!

Everyone collectively raised their fingers and pointed at Wang Ying...

However, Wang Ying was still staring at Wu Mei's silly face, but she didn't know that all the staff from the fashion design department behind her quietly raised their fingers and pointed at Wang Ying...

You are a little quiet in the fashion design department, and there is a smirk on the corner of Wu Mei's mouth, full of charm.

I saw a bunch of fingers pointing at Wang Ying. In an instant, Wang Ying seemed to notice something strange. Turning her head to look, everyone lowered their fingers faster. Some looked at the ceiling, some at the floor, and some...

Wang Ying turned her head to see the strangeness of the crowd, she was stunned; but she suddenly realized that Wu Mei had already held her hand at some point, and was walking towards the office with her long legs...

Being dragged towards the office by Wu Mei without saying a word, Wang Ying looked even more confused?

what's the situation?
However, when Wang Ying looked at Zhong Ren, she saw everyone looking at Wang Ying with a look of Amen on their faces. Seeing this, Wang Ying was even more confused...

In the office, the innocent, lovely, youthful and beautiful girl model saw Wu Mei pull Wang Ying in, with an undisguised smile on her small face.

Let you not help me!
While thinking in my heart, I quietly walked towards the door...

Looking at the smiling girl model with big eyes that turned into a pair of small crescent moons, Wu Mei didn't know what the girl was thinking, and pulled the other one directly towards the girl.

Looking at the door that was getting closer and closer, it was only one step away. The girl's heart was pounding, and when she was happy, she stretched out a hand towards herself...

Turning her head to look, she saw Wu Mei looking at herself with a smile on her face, and the girl model's heart was instantly cold...

Seeing the slumped expression of the girl model, Wang Ying on the side reacted instantly and struggled fiercely, but...it was useless!

The office door slowly closed...

(End of this chapter)