Dear, Love Me Gently

Chu Mingyang heard the sound of opening the door and looked up at the direction of the fitting room.

"Isn't this dress nice, Mr. Chu?"

When Lu Xiaoxin saw Chu Mingyang's strange eyes.

"OK."

A man said two words lightly.

Just now, when Chu Mingyang saw Lu Xiaoxin, he could hardly describe a little woman with beauty.

It seems that the most beautiful words can't describe Lu Xiaoxin's amazement.

Yes, he was amazed.

Never before.

Lu Xiaoxin doesn't understand Chu Mingyang's strange eyes.

Whether it looks good or not.

I can only blame Chu Mingyang for hiding his inner feelings.

Clearly amazed by the beauty of the little woman, he said two words calmly and freely: OK.

Is it really OK?

Yes, very good.

Chu Mingyang didn't say anything.

"Mr. Chu, is it really OK?"

Lu Xiaoxin seldom wears dresses, let alone has little experience.

She asked uncertainly.

Today's opportunity is rare.

She doesn't want to lose too much.

"Make a living."

Lu Xiaoxin had no bottom in her heart.

When hearing Chu Mingyang say so, she was even more uncertain whether to wear this dress.

What do you mean you're still alive?

Is her eyes really so bad?

When Lu Xiaoxin questioned her vision, she wouldn't think that the one she chose today is the best one here.

Not only the high price is amazing, but also the design is the top and best.

"Would you like to try that?"

Lu Xiaoxin sees Chu Mingyang's bland eyes and suddenly changes her attention.

Everywhere, she has begun to rely on a man.

It can be seen from the moment that she still believes in Chu Mingyang's vision of choosing clothes.

After all, since she moved to Chu Mingyang's house, the clothes she wore were prepared for her by this guy.

Chu Mingyang prepared everything from the inside to the outside.

Thinking of those small insides, Lu Xiaoxin only blushed.

Chu Mingyang used to prepare sexy little neinei for her.

Since she was pregnant, now all her underwear are made of pure cotton, the style is also very comfortable, and they are special underwear for pregnant women.

She thanked Chu Mingyang for this.

I have to say, it's really good to be a housekeeper for Chu Mingyang.

Good treatment and welfare.

The only bad thing is that you have to be a warm hand treasure occasionally.

Hearing that the little woman wanted to try something else, Chu Mingyang raised his hand and pointed to the watch on his wrist.

"Do you think you still have time to waste?"

Chu Mingyang coldly dropped a word, then walked aside, bent over and picked up a pair of shoes.

"Put it on."

Lu Xiaoxin bares her feet and sees Chu Mingyang pick up a pair of shoes.

She came towards him with her skirt in her hands.

This picture makes a man can't help daydreaming.

In my opinion, this girl feels like she's getting married.

Just, I don't know if Lu Xiaoxin will make trouble as a bride.

I can't imagine.

Lu Xiaoxin goes to Chu Mingyang.

I saw that the shoes were not very high and the heels were not very thin.

Originally, according to Chu Mingyang's vision, he would choose thin high-heeled shoes for Lu Xiaoxin, so that the effect would be beautiful and match the dress.

It's just that Lu Xiaoxin is pregnant now. It's not safe to wear thin high heels.

"The skirt is very long, which can completely cover the shoes. You'd better wear a pair of thick heels when you're carrying the ball. It's safer."

"Yes, yes."

Lu Xiaoxin nodded approvingly and began to get nervous at the same time.

Because they're leaving soon.

I don't know what will happen next.

After the shoes were put on, Chu Mingyang glanced, then turned and walked outside.

"Mr. Chu, let's go like this?"

Lu Xiaoxin means, don't you need to pay?

"Do you still want to live here?"

A man didn't turn around, coldly left a word, and then walked towards the elevator.

Seeing Chu Mingyang going downstairs, Lu Xiaoxin quickly chased him.

She doesn't want to live here.

Just, can she really dress like this and leave?

I don't seem to have paid yet.

Although this is an unmanned supermarket, you have to swipe your card before you leave.

Seeing Chu Mingyang walking down the stairs, Lu Xiaoxin had to leave with him.

Until she reached the first floor, Lu Xiaoxin's heart was a little better.

She was so afraid that if she walked on her front foot, someone would call the police on her back foot.

Sue her for clothes and no money.

When she came to the first floor, she saw that Chu Mingyang still didn't pay. She stretched out her hand to hold Chu Mingyang's arm.

"Mr. Chu, go slowly!"

Lu Xiaoxin whispered.

"Uncomfortable?"

Hearing that the little woman told him to walk slowly, Chu Mingyang thought Lu Xiaoxin was uncomfortable.

"I'm not uncomfortable. I'm afraid. Are we stealing?"

This is the first time Lu Xiaoxin has done this. Look at her clothes, put them on and leave.

Of course she doesn't know why Chu Mingyang doesn't pay the bill.

This mall has 30% of his shares. Although he is not a big boss, he is also a small boss.

Moreover, the big boss is still

Chu Mingyang takes back his thoughts and reaches out to open the rear door. Lu Xiaoxin gets on the bus with his skirt in both hands.

Until she got on the bus, Lu Xiaoxin was completely down-to-earth.

When the car drove hundreds of meters away, Lu Xiaoxin laughed.

"Shit, it's exciting."

A man didn't say anything. He naturally understood why Lu Xiaoxin was like this.

"Mr. Chu, I knew I would choose more sets."

Lu Xiaoxin remembers that whoever runs an unmanned supermarket loses money. It seems that this unmanned mall is also newly opened.

If it goes on like this, it won't take long to close the door.

Thinking of China, many unmanned shopping malls and enterprises have been opened one after another.

Think about it. It's really awesome.

"If your design is shortlisted, it will be sold there in the future."

Chu Mingyang said faintly.

"Hehe, how can my work be shortlisted? I'm just a vegetable bird."

Lu Xiaoxin smiled awkwardly.

Fashion design was just a dream when she was at school.

At that time, I loved it very much, so I often drew design drawings.

She never wanted to be a professional designer.

Because she knows that fashion designers are not so good, and the competition in the fashion industry is very fierce.

As a student at that time, she understood this.

So when she designs her works, she always has an ordinary mind and never puts too much pressure on herself.

As a hobby.

"The little bird should also work hard. This society will never be kind to people without ability. If you don't work hard, it means elimination."

Chu Mingyang said very seriously, word by word.

Lu Xiaoxin's hair stood up when she heard it.

She was not afraid, but shocked.

Chu Mingyang is right. If she doesn't work hard, she will be eliminated.

The car stopped slowly before the Fashion Week exhibition. Chu Mingyang got off. He turned to the other side very gentlemanly and opened the door for Lu Xiaoxin.

Open the door with one hand and put the other hand at the door to prevent Lu Xiaoxin from touching her head.

"Mr. Chu, am I dreaming that you have a gentleman's time?"

A man was merciful once, but he was ridiculed by a little woman.

Frown slightly.

"When I'm a gentleman, I don't have much time. Cherish it."

"Oh!"

Lu Xiaoxin smiled helplessly. As she got off the bus, she became nervous.

Lights, red carpet, flowers, beautiful women, handsome men

Lu Xiaoxin was dazzled.

"Look ahead, smile, don't lose the general."

Chu Mingyang finished, naturally stretched out his arm, and Lu Xiaoxin stretched out her hand to hold it.

She was nervous. When she saw the raised arm, she wouldn't miss it.

"I can only take you to the door."

"Why and why?"

Hearing Chu Mingyang say this, Lu Xiaoxin stutters.

"I'm a sponsor. I have something to deal with."

"Oh, what shall I do?"

"Naturally someone will receive you."

"Oh!"

Lu Xiaoxin nodded sadly and followed Chu Mingyang inside.

When she reached the entrance of the exhibition hall, Lu Xiaoxin consciously and reluctantly released Chu Mingyang's arm.

"Come on."

Chu Mingyang left two words and walked inside very gentlemanly.

Uh?

She wants to refuel. She is short of oil