Imperial President, Tease me!

Jing Shuang sighed, "what should I do? I'll borrow other brands."

Bo Qing thought, "I remember that brand of Gaoding suit. Xi Jinyan had it. They would send it when they came out of the latest model, but Xi Jinyan didn't like it very much and didn't wear it."

Jing Shuang couldn't help sighing: "Mr. Xi is so handsome. Those stars lick dogs in the fashion circle, but the fashion circle licks Mr. Xi again. Sure enough, in the rich circle, stars are farts."

Bo Qing smiled helplessly, "Jing Shuang, your recent mood is not very right. It seems that you are a little angry."

"Just a little?" Jing Shuang sighed again. "I can't help it, boss. I only knew that it was terrible when lawyers competed for customers, but now I'm an insider. I think this circle is really deformed. I can't bear to see too many things. I just want to say."

Thin dumping also understood Jing Shuang, "well, I'll call Xi Jinyan first and ask him for clothes."

Jing Shuang said again, "however, none of them is as good as Mr. Xi. They are just about the same size as Mr. Xi, but they can't compare with Mr. Xi in terms of gas field and figure."

Bo Qing smiled. "Are you sure you can borrow a fit when you go out to borrow clothes? Don't those stars always wear clothes and shoes that don't fit? Don't they still walk on the red carpet?"

"That's true." Jing Shuang nodded. "Mr. Xi really doesn't wear those clothes?"

Thin tilted his head. "His clothes are hand-made, not a brand."

Jing Shuang sighed again, "Wow, it's better to have money. You can be arbitrary."

Bo Qing was amused by Jing Shuang's words, and then opened his mouth, "I'll call Xi Jinyan first to ask for clothes."

"Short oil boss, you and Mr. Xi are still so outsider. Take it directly. You two are one." Jing Shuang said repeatedly.

Thin tilt: "..."

Chen glanced at Jing Shuang. Bo Qing picked up his mobile phone and called Xi Jinyan.

The phone was soon connected, and Xi Jin Yan's faint voice sounded, "hello."

Bo Qing restored the female voice. Not only that, but his voice was soft. "Little darling, the artists of our company want to participate in the activity, but they didn't borrow clothes. I want to go and get some of them, can you?"

Jing Shuang: "

Eh~

Boss, can you be normal?

I'm cold.

Bo Qing looked at Jing and his faces were about to wrinkle together. He explained his dislike with his life. He couldn't help laughing.

Xi Jinyan: "... What's the matter?"

"Nothing, nothing." Bo Qing immediately resumed his solemnity.

Xi Jinyan said again, "what clothes do you need? I'll ask Bai tezhu to send them to you."

"That's good. You can change it when you have time." he told Xi Jinyan the brand he needed.

Then she hung up.

Jing Shuang still looked disgusted. "Boss, I really got goose bumps just now. Look, look for yourself."

Jing Shuang said and stretched out his arm.

Bo Qing smiled, "you are envy, jealousy and hatred."

Jing Shuang looked at Bo Qing silently for a while and asked curiously, "boss, do all women like to be spoiled in front of the people they like?"

Bo Qing thought and nodded.

As long as you like it, no matter how strong a woman is, she will show the softest side in front of the person she likes.