Dear, Love Me Gently

If it weren't for the sake of the unhappy little woman, Chu Mingyang really wanted to do his own thing.

He has a lot of things to deal with. Let him stand there as a model and suffer.

It's a waste of time.

Hearing what Lu Xiaoxin said, he gave a reluctant, um.

Anyway, Chu Mingyang's promise is a good thing.

"Mr. Chu, thank you for your cooperation."

Lu Xiaoxin rarely says thank you to Chu Mingyang.

Not that she is impolite, but Chu Mingyang feels that every time she says thank you, she is in a bad mood.

Moreover, the word "thank you" made him feel that there was a distance between them.

Foreigners need to say thank you and sorry.

Between them, do you need it?

Of course not.

These polite words are superfluous for people who sleep in a quilt.

More than an hour later.

Lu Xiaoxin and Chu Mingyang come to the studio.

According to the instructions of the staff, they came to their studio.

Open the door and go in.

There is nothing special in the studio. There is a model prop, prepared designated fabrics, and some tools for making clothes.

When Lu Xiaoxin saw everything in front of her, she only felt familiar.

She spent three years in prison. In those three years, she suffered more than the shock brought to her by her cellmates.

And the skills that the man gave her.

She studied fashion design and sewing with the man.

While reforming, he learned to make clothes while being bullied and squeezed by his cellmates.

In prison, there are nightmares and dreams.

After all, my dream before I was caught was to be an excellent fashion designer.

Therefore, in prison for three years, she was not good for nothing. At least she learned to make clothes.

Of course, I also learned other skills.

Many manufacturers cooperate with prisons.

Manufacturers take the work in their factories to prison for processing.

As long as their female prisoners work efficiently, their sentences can be commuted.

So many people work hard in order to get out of prison early.

Chu Mingyang hesitated when he saw the cutting tool in front of him.

It seems that it is a little difficult.

He doesn't know much about Lu Xiaoxin's level, only that she likes designing.

Moreover, the style she designed is not bad.

At least it's novel.

Lu Xiaoxin goes in and closes the door.

Click!

As soon as Lu Xiaoxin turned and walked out, she heard the door locked.

"Mr. Chu, why did you lock the door?"

"Prevent your craft from being pirated."

Oh!

Hearing Chu Mingyang say this, Lu Xiaoxin really wants to give him a big white eye.

She is not a great God level designer, so she is not afraid of being pirated.

"Mr. Chu, these days, we'll all stay here except the food delivery. You'd better say hello to your family. Don't always answer the phone or something when you're a model for me?"

Lu Xiaoxin just wants to finish it quickly and leave here quickly.

"How much do I get paid?"

When Lu Xiaoxin heard Chu Mingyang ask, she thought she had heard wrong.

Remuneration?

At the beginning, Chu Mingyang was asked to be her model. On the one hand, it was also because she didn't need to pay compensation. It was very cost-effective.

Now think about it, it doesn't seem so.

Businessmen are full of interests and benefits.

"Mr. Chu is so rich and cares about this reward. Besides, I haven't made money yet. Where can I pay you!"

Lu Xiaoxin shrugged and said helplessly.

"Other compensation can be used instead."

"What do you mean?"

Lu Xiaoxin looks at Chu Mingyang alertly.

"Warm the bed."

"Dream."

"I refuse to be your model. I don't get paid at all. I refuse to cooperate with you."

"Well, can I give you money?"

Lu Xiaoxin said sadly with a helpless face.

"It's late. Just now you can give me money as a reward. Now my reward is only to warm the bed."

"Why?"

"Because you have no sincerity to cooperate with me."

Shit!

It's clearly bullying.

"Tianxin, you can choose to refuse me."

A man said unkindly.

Lu Xiaoxin really wants to refuse this guy. He hugged him and slept all night last night, which made him cheap.

He still wants to.

you must be dreaming.

When Lu Xiaoxin wanted to refuse, she suddenly thought of what the man in the prison said.

"I can't get out all my life. I'm the death penalty. My only regret is that I can't realize my dream. Lu Xiaoxin, I know that you also like fashion design, and you also have talent in this field. I hope you can create a sky with your dream and my dream. "

A sky?

Lu Xiaoxin never dared to create a sky.

She just thought it would be nice to have a place for her at the end of the day.

I wanted to ruthlessly refuse Chu Mingyang.

However, I kept returning to the promise to that person in my mind.

If at this time, she gives up her commitment to that person for her own displeasure, and that person has worked hard to cultivate him for three years.

I'm sorry about that man.

Lu Xiaoxin can be sorry for herself, but she owes others, and her conscience will be very uneasy.

Looking up at Chu Mingyang, his clear eyes were helpless.

"Mr. Chu, for that man... I promise you."

Lu Xiaoxin said word by word.

The man?

Chu Mingyang frowned slightly.

damn!

The little woman was willing to warm his bed for that man.

Who is that man?

Chu Jintian?

Or who?

Or a mystery man in prison.

It seems that there are a lot of secrets hidden in little women.

"Good. Let's start."

Chu Mingyang put down his handbag, took off his coat, and then took off his shirt.

"Mr. Chu... Why do you take off your upper body?"

"I'm your model. Don't you think you should measure it for me and make it to order?"

"Well! There is no need to measure your size. I know your size. "

Lu Xiaoxin also took off her coat and rolled up her sleeves to get ready.

"Oh, you know my size, and you know his size?"

Hearing what the little woman said, Chu Mingyang flashed a playful smile and asked.

"There, I don't know."

When Lu Xiaoxin saw that she raised her finger, she turned her eyes with anger.

She stretched out her hand, picked up the scissors on one side, raised it, and made a click cut gesture towards Chu Mingyang.

"Do you want to cut it off and measure it?"

Oh!

Seeing the little woman's provocative eyes, Chu Mingyang smiled.

Lu Xiaoxin put down her scissors, picked up the designer apron and put it on.

She again took the scissors and inserted them into the special pocket of the apron, and then she inserted other tools on the overalls together.

Wear tools with you.

Chu Mingyang saw the work clothes that looked like an apron. After Lu Xiaoxin put them on, it was quite like that.

This time, he didn't expect Lu Xiaoxin to achieve any good results.

Since it was her dream in college, she focused on participation.

It's an honor to be here to compete.

"Sweetheart, just be normal."

Seeing Lu Xiaoxin making serious preparations there, Chu Mingyang was inexplicably worried about her. If she failed, would she be a great blow.

Lu Xiaoxin laughed when Chu Mingyang said so.

"I must be calm. I'm just a rookie. All the people who come here are experts. It's an honor for me to participate."

Hearing what the little woman said, as he thought, Chu Mingyang's eyes flashed a touch of appreciation.

That's all the little woman knows.

Lu Xiaoxin continues to prepare.

Although it was said that it was not necessary to measure Chu Mingyang, the accurate size still needs to be measured.

So Chu Mingyang was stripped by Lu Xiaoxin, leaving only a small inner.

He arranged the shape according to Lu Xiaoxin's instructions for Lu Xiaoxin to measure more conveniently.

The upper body was quickly measured, and she wrote down the exact dimensions.

Next is the measurement of pants.

Seeing Chu Mingyang's powerful place, she felt very embarrassed.

But the embarrassment had to go on, and time did not allow her to delay.

The first is the waist circumference. After the waist circumference measurement is completed.

Then the leg size.

The leg length was also measured.

Lu Xiaoxin looked at the inside of Chu Mingyang's thigh in some embarrassment.

The size of the inside of the legs is the most important. If the measurement is not accurate, it will be very uncomfortable after the clothes are made.

"Well, Mr. Chu... Please separate your legs."