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Now, if people see this, they will pass it around, even worse.

In order not to let this happen, the most important thing now is to change the clothes first.

As for other things, I'll talk about it later.

When ling'er changes into his work clothes and comes out of the bathroom, long Chuhan is still sitting on the sofa tasting his cigar.

"Mr. long, if nothing else, I'll go out first."

When he comes to long Chuhan, ling'er gives him a slight nod, turns around and leaves quickly.

He walked so fast, as if there were poisonous snakes and beasts after him.

However, to her surprise, this time long Chuhan did not embarrass him any more.

Until she came out of the door and closed the door, long Chuhan's voice, which could be described as terrible to her, never sounded again.

Looking at her petite figure, disappearing behind the glass door of the office, long Chu cold star's eyes half narrowed, holding his cigar fingers subconsciously tight.

After putting out the cigar, long Chuhan slowly stood up and sat down at his desk.

Pick up the landline, dial the number of each inside line, just a moment later, the glass door has been knocked.

"Mr. long, what can I do for you?" Shang Yemei bit her lower lip and came to long Chuhan.

Just now see Ling son go out, see her a pair of grievance and uneasy appearance, still leaf plum in the heart already began to have a kind of faint nervous.

What happened when they both went in? Is ling'er scolded by Mr. long?

Originally, I wanted to test ling'er, but before she spoke, Mr. Long's phone had already called in.

"Did you wear the skirt for her?" Long Chuhan didn't look up at her, just quietly doing the work at hand.

Long Chuhan's voice is very light, but Shang Yemei is still inexplicably scared.

Secretly swallowed mouth saliva, still leaf plum just nodded, light voice way: "yes."

For a moment, the cold on long Chuhan's body, even if Shang Yemei was so far away from him, he could feel it thoroughly.

"Mr. long, I'm sorry. I, I didn't know you would mind..."

In the middle of the conversation, Shang Yemei stopped immediately.

I have worked in Hualong for several years, although I seldom have personal contact with him.

However, long Chuhan is what temperament, she still can knock side listen to some back.

Therefore, in front of him, he had better not say too much.

"We'll talk about models in two days, but in terms of clothing, we should consider it carefully."

Leave this look ordinary, listen to still leaf plum ear, but let her pinch a sweat words.

Long Chuhan continued to do his own thing, obviously did not continue to monk Ye Mei said.

"I see, Mr. long. I will pay attention to it later."

No matter whether long Chuhan's target is Hualong or linger, Shang Yemei also listens to what he says.

After I said goodbye to him, I turned around and left the office.

In the past, being able to get along with Mr. long alone is almost the wish of all women in Hualong.

However, today's shangyemei has a feeling that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

It's like Scared the baby to death.

After Shang Yemei goes out, she carefully closes the door for long Chuhan and sees ling'er in the distance who bows her head and works hard.

Hesitated for a long time, finally turned back to his position to sit down, the model thing can only temporarily put down.

Today's Mr. long is really terrible.