When she was held tightly by him, Ziyi's heart beat disorderly again. For a moment, she also wanted to reach out to hold him, but she couldn't hold him up and pushed him, "President..."

"Don't move!" He quietly stopped her words, one hand on her small waist, one hand for her to pull up the back of the zipper, this just released her, "OK!"

Unexpectedly, he zipped for her. Ziyi was a little embarrassed and shy, and immediately dropped her head!

"Why do you hang your head? I'm not ugly. Stand up straight and have a look!" He reached out to lift her chin, and then clenched her shoulder to keep her balance. Then he stepped back and looked at her carefully!

A milky evening dress matches her snow-white skin very well, making her skin look more white and clean. The right streamline design on the waist just covers her slim waist. It's not loose or tight, but the only drawback is that the hem is a little too long and it's very cumbersome to hang on the ground!

"Sit down first!" He came forward and sat down on the stool. He turned and went out. Ziyi was at a loss. What was he going to do!

After a while, Hua Shao folded back, with a pair of scissors in his hand. He squatted down in front of Ziyi!

"What are you doing?" Purple clothes don't know why.

"The skirt is a little long. I'll help you to change it. You stand up!" Ziyi stands up, and he controls the scissors "click" and "click" in his hand. His technique is not unfamiliar at all. He seems to be very skilled, and the length of cutting is also very good. Soon the dress was improved by him!

Standing up straight, looking at his masterpiece, he smiles with satisfaction. Although he is not studying fashion design, what he studies is architectural drawing design. He often knows how to use knife and cut paper. He is used to cutting clothes, which is also a truth!

Ziyi has some bad taste in her heart. If she gives this dress to her, she will be very moved, because it is a gift skirt cut by him. He attaches so much importance to this skirt, and that woman must be very important to him!

Secretly biting her lower lip, she satirized herself with self mockery: Lin Ziyi, you are really hopeless, you have nothing to do with him, what do you care about so much, who he likes to send is his freedom, who is important to him, that's his business, what's the use of your heartache, you're over, it's over!

Teeth unconsciously a force, lower lip bite, hurt her cry, eyebrows are tied, good pain!

"Ha, Lin Ziyi, why do you have nothing to do with your lips?" Looking at the blood stains on her lips, Hua Shao said with a gloating smile.

Can he treat her self mutilation as jealousy??!!

"I, I just bit it by accident!" Licking the blood on his lips, Ziyi took a deep breath, "president, I'm satisfied with this dress. Can I take it off?" It's not my own clothes. It's really awkward to wear!

"Yes!" Hua Shao nodded, but he didn't mean to go!

Purple clothes definitely looked at him and said, "president, if you don't go out, how can I... how can I take off?"

"Oh He then suddenly turned around, purple gas is not loose, he suddenly turned his head, she was startled, almost scolded: sick!

Hua Shao sneered, "I forgot what I was going to say!"

"You..." purple clothes red face, deliberately frighten her, see him out of the door, she shook hands heavily closed the door, angry stomp, spend less in the door laugh fork, too funny, he likes to see her angry, angry, jealous look, originally prepared to give her dress immediately, he is going to keep, wait for the day after tomorrow's business dinner to give her a surprise!

Because Hua Shao was a senior VIP, the store manager promised to deliver the goods to the door. They came out of the Chanel counter and went to the cosmetics counter on the other floor!

Hua Shao went straight to the "French Lancome" counter. As soon as he arrived, the waiter called him "Hua Zong" warmly

"You see what kind of cosmetics she is suitable for!" He pulled the purple clothes and pushed them in front of the waiter.

"OK, miss, please come here with me and have a check!" The waitress made a please sign!

"Check? Check what? " Purple some timid look at her, this kind of high-end place always makes her feel very uncomfortable, she wants to go home!

The waiter laughed, "don't worry, miss. We just do a test for your skin, and then recommend the product that suits you!"

"No, no!" Ziyi waved her hand again and again. She couldn't afford any cosmetics. Turning her head, she glared at her eyes. The implication is: Hua Yuze, you're trying to embarrass me, aren't you!

"Go Hua Shao smiles instead of anger, pushes her arm and pushes her to the waiter.

"Come with me, miss!" Looking at the waiter's soft smile as warm as cotton, Ziyi is really embarrassed. Her face turns red. Hua Shao has the heart to make trouble. She can run away from the monk, but she can't run away from the temple. He doesn't allow her to go. Does she dare to go!

This is the tragedy of being in debt and in charge of others!

"OK, thank you." Her voice is light, with a cry, she has no money, but she can only follow the waiter to go in!

After the skin test, Miss waiters enthusiastically recommended a lot of products to her, which are the latest, the most expensive and the best!

Sitting opposite the waiter, she was on pins and needles. Looking at the price of a bottle alone, she was surprised. The whole set was more than one million yuan. Even if she sold her, she didn't have so much money.

She wanted to refuse, face compared with money, she would rather not face, because even if she put all her possessions together, her face would not be fat!

But before she could speak, Hua Shao vomited softly, "wrap it all up!"

"Yes Although the waitress is very excited, she is not surprised at all. Everyone knows that she is always generous with less money!

But Ziyi was stunned. She did nothing but receive salary. "Miss, don't pack it. I don't want it!"

"Lin Ziyi, I don't want you to pay for it. What's the pain in your heart?" Hua Shao's smiling face suddenly sank down, across her. When did he return the goods he bought from Hua Yuze!

"I don't want it if I don't have to pay for it!"

"Why?"

"President, I'm a meritorious person. I don't want to owe you!"

Hua Shao laughs and hums, "who says that you have no merit but no salary? You just tried the dress for me. It's a gift for you!"

Turning her head, she said to the waiter, "wrap it up!" Then he dropped a card, turned around and left.

"Alas..." Ziyi wanted to call him, but he turned a deaf ear and had already gone far away!

"Miss, you'd better take it. If you offend Mr. Hua, we'll all have bad luck!" The young lady of the attendant said with some entreaties.

"What?" There is no mistake, she does not want them will be unlucky, looking at the disappearance of the back, purple some gas knot, flower Yu Ze is not too overbearing, overbearing!

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