My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Just in the evening when Yun Qiao went to the VIP room of Dingge No. 8 and found Zhang’s interview game advertisement, Feng Chu also came to the emperor’s song.

She held the room card of VIP No. 1 in her hand, and her face looked very calm, but in fact, her palms were sweaty.

In the ear, I heard the words of the emperor’s foreman, the red sister: “Chu Chu, I am also acquainted with you, and seeing your father’s illness is really pitiful, it will help you this busy. Otherwise, such a big sum of money, I don’t know. How many sixteen or seven little girls are rushing to work, where do you get the wheel? You have to give me a clever point and wait for the guests! Otherwise, don’t say that this million can’t get the hand, and the guest can’t save the temper. You. You know, the man who came here to buy the first night at a high price, the requirements are very picky."

Feng Chu's heart is bleeding.

But she still answered the red sister very docilely: "I understand, thank you, red sister, thank you for helping me."

The red sister yelled at her again: "Let's dress up! Don't be old-fashioned, don't wear any suit trousers!"

Feng Chu: "...good."

"Don't tie your hair, wash your hair and put it down, put on makeup!"

Feng Chu: "... um."

The red sister shouted again: "There must be a short skirt, remember that it is best to be a miniskirt!"

Whether it is 18 or 80 years old, men like women to wear miniskirts.

This is simply the unified aesthetic of men all over the world.

However, there are some short skirts in Fengchu. When I am in the office, I am dressed as a strong woman. I have a professional suit and long trousers. When I go there, I have to prepare a fighting posture for my artists. Fighting for resources and fighting for rights and interests, when did she have a dress for gentle ladies?

Feng Chu reluctantly looked at this "unusual" dress at the moment.

She released the long, hanging on both sides of the shoulder, without makeup, but rubbed a little lipstick, cherry, not very exaggerated, but very delicious.

She didn't have a dress. When she found a college, she occasionally took part in the basketball cheerleading team. The school uniform uniforms were short-sleeved vests and short skirts.

Because it is a sports model, although it is too short, it is not too shameful, but it has a feeling of youthfulness.

Finally, according to the requirements of the red sister, the basic dressing was completed.

But the most important point...

The last sentence that the red sister added: "Chu Chu, because you want the money to be too urgent, I see it in the friendship, I did not pull you to the hospital for examination. But you have to tell me the truth, are you really? If you don't, you can't do this business tonight! The customer's request is very clear, it must be done! If you don't meet the requirements, don't hurt me, even our emperor's song is complained by the guests!"

Feng Chu was nervous at the time, and he spoke a little bit: "I...I am."

Red sister sighed: "I think you should be. See you are usually busy working, how can you have time to make a boyfriend!"

Feng Chu was a guilty conscience, afraid to speak more, for fear of revealing flaws!

Her first time, of course, was gone, and was taken away by Lu Hanjiu’s bastard.

The experience was very painful and the process was cruel. She was reluctant to recall that scene.

Yes, in order to raise money, this time she had to deliver to the buyer in the first time.

She could only find a small clinic hidden in a small alley, not very formal, and made a repair, and added a layer of fake film.