Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

"Well, what? I haven't chosen my clothes yet! "

"Don't choose. Someone will help you choose later."

Bailihan dragged summer and winter all the way to the most prosperous area in the city, grabbed her waist, and they took the elevator directly to the 12th floor.

Xia Dong looked at the magnificent studio. After five years, he didn't expect that she would be dragged into the studio of Anson, an internationally famous stylist.

Anson even remembered her, with a gentle smile on her handsome face, "Miss Xia, oh, no, now it's time to call you Mrs. Baili. You've been more charming since I haven't seen you for five years."

"Anson, I didn't expect you to remember me. You are still as charming as before." Xia Dong smiled, stretched out his hand and shook his hand politely.

Bailihan quietly took Xia Dong's shoulder and announced his ownership, "Anson, help my wife make a shape. The clothes can't be too exposed, and the back, shoulders and chest can't be exposed."

"Young master, you are deliberately making a problem to fix me!" Now if you want to be beautiful, how can you wrap yourself up?

Brigham proudly raised his eyebrows, "if you can't do it, I can find someone else."

Anson held his forehead. "Didn't you let me smash the sign? Forget it, I'll listen to you. Mrs. Bailey, this way, please. "

Anson smiled bitterly. Xia Dong felt pity for each other. He sat in his designated position and said sympathetically, "Anson, I will keep your kindness in mind."

Anson smiled brightly. He suddenly understood why Brigham would like this woman. She was beautiful, elegant, humorous and witty. She was full of mature charm, no less than those female stars he had seen.

An hour later, Xia Dong came out of the dressing room with the help of assistant Anson. She was wearing a champagne silk V-neck dress. Fortunately, it was not a deep V, which barely met the requirements of Brigham.

The curled hair makes her neck lines more charming, her waist perfectly closed, her shoulders and waist are decorated with crystals and broken diamonds, and her skirt sways to the ground, showing her elegant and elegant temperament with a smile.

Brigham noticed that she was wearing a platinum necklace around her neck. Although it was not shiny enough, it complemented the skirt.

He also changed his clothes, white suit, exquisite facial features, such as under the eyebrow peak of the sword, and the bridge of his nose is proud and heroic. All of them are perfect masterpieces of God.

All this is similar to that five years ago. The only difference is that they are now husband and wife. She looked at him and smiled lightly.

He approached her, held her arm and whispered, "the skirt is tied around the waist. Does it oppress you and the baby?"

She smiled. "No, the size is just right."

When the assistant helped her change her clothes, he also said that the skirt seemed to be specially designed for her.

Anson raised his eyebrows proudly. "How, are you satisfied?"

Bailihan picked his eyebrows. "Your skills are average, but fortunately, my wife is beautiful. If you dress up casually, you can get full marks."

Anson is angry. This guy has a wife and forgets his friends. Even if he wants to please his wife, he can't step down on his friends. It's too much!

Xia Dong smiled with charming eyes. "Anson, don't listen to his nonsense. Your skills are absolutely worth 120 points."

Brigham said solemnly, "wife, the full score must be 150."

"No, the full score is 100 points, and the other 20 points are extra points!" Xia Dongchen glanced at him, and his charming eyes naturally showed a charming temperament.

Brigham's mind swung and grabbed her waist. He didn't want others to see her beauty. He wanted to hide her at home.

When she got on the bus, bailihan didn't drive home, but drove the car to the hotel set by Lu Zihao. Xia and Dong were worried about the children. Bailihan comforted her, "I've called the housekeeper and he will go and look after the children."

Xia Dong's lips lifted a smile, "husband, you are so thoughtful."

This is the first time she has called her husband on her own initiative. This is Jiao didi (wrong!) My husband pleased bailihan, and every pore of his body was comfortable.

The car stopped at the door of the hotel and looked at the reporters surrounding the car outside the window and the crackling flash lights. Xia and Dong were a little surprised. So far, she didn't know what Brigham was going to do.

Brigham took her hand and smiled softly, "wife, don't be afraid, I'm here."

She looked at his deep and bright eyes. The uneasiness and tension in her heart gradually dissipated. She held his hand and smiled confidently, "I'm not afraid, because you're there."

She believed him.

This trust made his heart tremble. It turned out that being trusted by his loved ones was a very fulfilling thing.

It is conceivable that the simultaneous appearance of two people at the top of the wave will cause an uproar.

There were flash lights and the sound of the shutter.

After the door opened, Brigham bent down and came out of the car. The reporter immediately crowded up. The bodyguard came forward and blocked them. Lu Zihao stood next to Brigham, faced the media and said with a smile, "please take it easy. In a quarter of an hour, our president will hold a press conference in the banquet hall on the second floor of the hotel. Please enter first. What's the problem, I'll mention it later. "

Those reporters are still reluctant to leave. It seems that they want to wait for summer and winter to come out.

Brigham looked straight at the people in the car. "Wife, are you ready?"

Xia Dong nodded, smiled, put his hand in his palm, and walked out of the car gracefully and calmly.

The shutter rang, but no one came forward to ask questions.

Surrounded by the reporters, Xia Dong walked into the press conference with an elegant and confident pace, holding Brigham's arm.

Although the press conference was prepared to be held under the emergency order of Brigham, the on-site layout was not careless at all, and journalists from major media were invited to the scene.

Lu Zihao, as the host, first spoke to thank the reporters for their presence, and then gave the right to speak to bailihan.

Bailihan glanced at the reporters sitting under the stage. His handsome face was as cold as ever and said faintly, "thank you for your presence. Today, in the face of all the media, I will explain some things. If you have any questions, you can put them forward after I finish. Within a reasonable range, I will answer them one by one."

The audience was quiet and no one interrupted him.

Bailihan glanced at Xia Dong, hooked his lips and said, "Xia Dong and I fell in love five years ago, but because of some misunderstandings, she left China for Japan, and I had an accident and lost my memory, so we were separated for five years. Not long ago, I found out the truth, and then I chased her back. "