My Yellow Hair App

Bai Chuanxia followed the secretary and left the interview room.

"Miss Xiaotao, is there a shortage of people around the president?" Bai Chuanxia showed a harmless smile.

"Ah?" Xiao Tao blushed. Being asked by such a handsome guy, she seemed at a loss for a moment. She looked around and lowered her voice: "The former assistant suddenly went crazy a week ago. He killed his wife and then committed suicide. You are everywhere Nonsense."

"Oh." Bai Chuanxia frowned and followed Xiao Tao into a dressing room.

He saw the elegant and beautiful woman sitting in front of the dressing table.

Gourmet, Hua Qiluo.

There are three stylists behind her, circling around her.

Chapter 589 The painting style is wrong

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"Hello! Teacher Hua Qiluo, my name is Shirakawa Natsu, I am 22 years old this year!" Shirakawa Natsu was like a young boy seeing the goddess he admired, his voice was nervous and his whole body was stiff.

The three stylists were stunned for a moment, then turned their heads and saw Shirakawa Xia's handsome appearance with interesting eyes.

Handsome and youthful younger brothers are always more eye-catching.

Hua Qiluo also turned her head, her red waves draped over her shoulders, her makeup mature and gorgeous, and a smile on her lips: "Can you wait a moment?"

"Okay!" Baichuan Xia stood up straight, as if reporting for military training at a university, then turned around and walked to the sofa beside him to sit down, with his hands on his thighs, his waist straight and tense.

When dealing with young girls, show maturity and behave like a gentleman.

When dealing with older women, you have to act green.

Shirakawa Xia watched the three stylists surrounding Hua Qiluo, arranging her long hair and dress, and meticulously looking at every detail of her long hair.

He sat on the sofa for a quarter of an hour.

Hua Qiluo stood up from her seat. The skirt was between a dress and everyday clothes, the black silk exposed at the slit, and the high heels that looked expensive at first glance.

She walked up to Shirakawa Xia with a gentle smile: "Shirakawa-kun, can you drive?"

"Yes!" Bai Chuanxia stood up from the sofa with a "swish".

He originally thought that a goddess car like Hua Qiluo should be a sports car like Ferrari, but it turned out to be a black Audi SUV.

Although it looks expensive at first glance, it is more low-key and practical than a sports car.

"I'm quite skilled at driving. I should drive often." Hua Qiluo sat in the back seat with a dignified posture. There was no one else in the car except for the two of them.

"Humph." Shirakawa Xia held the steering wheel: "The Yanguo driver's license is the most difficult in the world. After I returned to Dongguo, I helped a friend drive for a month."

"Humph, let me take a short rest. Call me when you get there." Hua Qiluo leaned her head on the back seat, rested her chin on her hand, and closed her eyes.

"Okay, boss." Shirakawa Xia peeked at Hua Qiluo from the rearview mirror of the car. She was very beautiful, especially in her luxurious clothes. She looked extremely tight and noble.

But there is always something missing, a sense of dominance that belongs to the superior.

This feeling is very mysterious.

Shirakawa Natsu has dealt with a lot of women. For example, when he is with Yu Kaori, when you are stared at by her eyes, it is like a poisonous snake staring at you.

And Hua Qiluo is more like a vase as exquisite as a work of art.

"What am I thinking about?" Shirakawa Natsu shook her head. A woman like Yuka Yu who fought her way out of the underworld would certainly be different.

The black SUV travels through the city.

Finally stopped downstairs of a high-end restaurant.

"Boss, we're already here." Bai Chuanxia stopped the car, turned around and shouted softly.

Hua Qiluo frowned slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were sleepy at first, and then returned to a gentle smile: "I seem to have fallen asleep."

"Do you need a little more rest?" Shirakawa Xia got out of the driver's seat and walked around to open the rear door.

"Hmph, it's okay, I'm just a little tired." Hua Qiluo stretched out her hand, and Shirakawa Xia respectfully reached out to catch it. She stepped out with her right leg, and her slit skirt moved up, revealing more black stockings, and her high heels stepped on the ground. The skirt fell down, covering the black stockings, and she retracted her hand at the same time: "Let's go."

"Okay." Bai Chuanxia looked away from her feet. Although he was not a stocking lover, for just a moment, he wanted to lift up her long skirt and take a good look at the black stockings underneath.

This kind of covering up is the most provocative.

The two took the elevator to the restaurant.

Immediately, a waiter guided the two of them to the semi-open private room at the far end of the restaurant, near the window.

Sitting there was a man in his forties wearing a suit and tie.

"Ms. Hua Qiluo, I'm sorry for asking you to take time out of your busy schedule to come here." The man in a suit greeted Hua Qiluo with an arrogant expression and ignored Bai Chuanxia.

"No, I should be the one to apologize to you." Hua Qiluo bowed deeply to him: "Your trust is why you chose our Chunhua Catering, but it did not achieve the effect you expected. You can ask our chef to make something for me. A portion of food?”

"Of course." The man in the suit told the waiter.

Shirakawa Xia learned what happened from the conversation between the two.

The whole thing is not complicated. The man in the suit opened a high-end restaurant and hired a chef at Hua Qiluo Company, but after one month, the results were not optimistic.

Soon, a top-hatted chef wearing a white chef's robe came over carrying a steaming plate.

Above is a cut of the most common steak.

"Boss Hua Qiluo." The head chef saluted respectfully and placed the dinner plate on the table.

Hua Qiluo didn't eat it immediately. She turned to Bai Chuanxia and said with a smile: "Come and taste it."

"Huh? Me?" Baichuan Xia was stunned. Following her request, he picked up the knife and fork, cut off a piece, and put it in his mouth. Then his eyes lit up: "It's delicious."

"Humph." Hua Qiluo smiled, picked up the knife and fork from his hand, cut off a piece, put it in her mouth, closed her eyes and chewed carefully, then gently wiped the corners of her mouth with a white tablecloth, her movements elegant.

"President Hua Qiluo, my restaurant is completely outsourced to your company, and you guarantee the ingredients, so I specially increased my investment." The man in the suit looked unhappy.

"This food..." Shirakawa Xia frowned, he thought he still had this appreciation.

"I'm really sorry." Hua Qiluo signaled him not to speak, then stood up and bowed to the middle-aged man: "I will let the new chef team bring you new products tomorrow. Of course, the cost will be paid after you make a profit. Do you think it’s okay to charge it again?”

The middle-aged man was stunned. He didn't expect her to be so easy to talk to. Seeing the incomparable beauty bowing and apologizing, his attitude softened for a moment: "Okay, let's try again. I'll observe her for a while."

Shirakawa Xia stood aside, completely confused, and it ended like this.

He originally thought that he would have to go through a drama like pretending to be slapped in the face.

"Let's go, Shirakawa Xiajun." Hua Qiluo smiled at him.

"Ah? Okay." Bai Chuanxia followed him out of the restaurant in a daze and got into the car.

"You seem to care?" Hua Qiluo sat in the back seat, looking at his distracted look, and smiled.

"A little bit." Shirakawa Xia started the car: "After all, it is really delicious."

"Humph." Hua Qiluo smiled: "Does Baichuan-kun like comics?"

"Huh?" Bai Chuanxia thought in her heart, "I won't be exposed."

"I like reading comics." Hua Qiluo said to herself: "But I like new serials, they will always be cut in half soon."

Hua Qiluo looked out the window: "I think the author must have worked hard to draw in an attempt to make a breakthrough. But if most readers find it boring, then this is just a boring comic. No matter whether the author works hard or not, no matter how many High artistry. Things that most readers don’t like will be eliminated.”

"..." Bai Chuanxia's mouth twitched. He just wanted to fall in love with her. Why did he suddenly become more elegant in painting?

Chapter 590 Her Stockings

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"Just stop here." Hua Qiluo looked out the window and the car was parked by the road. Push the door down and you can walk to the beach. The sun was setting now, stretching people's shadows very long.

Hua Qiluo took off her lace-up high heels, hooked her fingers lightly, put her hands behind her back, and stepped on the sand with high-end black stockings.

She looked towards the sea. The sea breeze blew her red curly hair, and the setting sun fell on her face, covering her face with red gauze.

"It's so beautiful." Shirakawa Natsu closed one eye. In terms of appearance, Hua Qiluo and Qingchun's school beauty each have their own merits.

But the temperament of a mature woman in her body is indeed something that is not found in the innocent school beauty.

Look at her transparent black stockings stepping on the sand, and the fine sand is stained on her stockings and jade feet. Although she doesn't have the urge to lick them, if she is a foot control, she will definitely want to be stepped on by these jade feet.

Hua Qiluo closed her eyes and enjoyed the evening breeze for a while, turned her head and smiled at him: "What we are doing now is the same as drawing comics."

"Ah?" Shirakawa Natsu was stunned, why did he turn to comics again? He just wanted to increase Hana Qiluo's favorability.

Hua Qiluo Yuzu walked on the sand, spinning around, and seemed to be having a lot of fun: "No matter how we explain it, the fact that no one likes the dishes cooked by the chef will not change. For those who think it is not good, it is not good."

She walked up to Shirakawa Natsu and showed a gentle smile: "So don't be discouraged. The dishes you work hard to make cannot be called good dishes. They can only be called good dishes when the restaurant's reputation is well known. These are not We can decide subjectively.”

"I..." Bai Chuanxia smelled the faint fragrance of her body and was slightly stunned.

She just noticed that after tasting the steak, her face was not angry, and she wanted to refute the middle-aged man, so she told herself this.

This woman is surprisingly gentle and sincere.

After all, I am just a newcomer who became her assistant today.

"Well, boss, you're right." Shirakawa Xia smiled awkwardly. He wanted to speak just now, not because he really felt any sense of identity, but simply because of his status and he really didn't care, so he wanted to speak up.

"Yeah, but you are really brave." Hua Qiluo smiled, then turned around and walked towards the car. Hei Si took two steps on the sand, suddenly stopped, and said with a smile:

"However, we need to understand how hard it is for the chefs to carefully prepare this dish, and not deny its value just because it is not popular with most people."

Hua Qiluo looked at Shirakawa Xia and winked at him: "I quite like boys like you. Congratulations on passing the interview."

"Ah?" Bai Chuanxia was stunned for a moment, then realized that he followed the boss out before signing the contract: "Thank you."

Hua Qiluo turned around, hooked her fingers on her strappy high heels, and said, "However, the comics I like will always be cut in half, and the things I like will disappear soon. You have to be careful."

Shirakawa Natsu stared blankly at his back, stretched out in the sunset.

The two returned to the car.

"Sorry, Mr. Baichuan, could you please close your eyes?" Hua Qiluo suddenly smiled while sitting in the back seat.

"Oh, yes." Shirakawa Xia was stunned, and out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of her transparent black stockings. When she was walking on the beach just now, the black stockings were rubbed out of small holes at her ankles, revealing her fair and jade feet underneath.

He closed his eyes and heard a sparse sound coming from behind.

"Damn, she can't really be taking off her stockings."

She was wearing transparent pantyhose. If she took them off, she would need to unbutton her dress, which would completely expose her lower body.

Shirakawa Xia didn't speak, and the sparse sound lasted for nearly ten minutes before it became quiet.

"Shirakawa-kun, you can open it now."

"Okay, boss." Bai Chuanxia opened her eyes and saw her sitting dignifiedly in the back seat from the rearview mirror of the car. A small jade foot was exposed under the dress. It was crystal clear. She had already put on her strappy high heels. There's something very **** about bare feet.

"Send me home and the work is done for today." Hua Qiluo said with a smile.

"Oh, okay." Bai Chuanxia looked away. Although Hua Qiluo's feet were beautiful, he was not a foot master, and his aunt's feet were even sexier.

The address Hua Qiluo gave was a high-end apartment.

Shirakawa Xia drove him to the apartment downstairs.

"Thank you~ Just come here to pick me up around 9 o'clock tomorrow." Hua Qiluo opened the door, stepped out of the car door with her bare feet and high heels:

"By the way, the garbage bag in the back seat, please throw it away for me."

"Ah, okay." Shirakawa Xia was stunned and looked at the back seat from the corner of her eyes. After she left, there was a black car garbage bag on the seat, lying there quietly.

The size of a garbage bag, the contents inside were not large, more like clothing.

"No way." Shirakawa Xia turned sideways, reached into the back seat, picked up the garbage bag and grabbed it. It felt extremely soft to the touch.

"Damn, I really lost my stockings here."

Inside this small garbage bag was obviously the black stockings that Hua Qiluo had just taken off.

"This is definitely intentional." Shirakawa Xia looked weird. The mature and **** beautiful boss put the stockings in the car and asked him to throw them away.

It's just weird.

He raised his head and saw Hua Qiluo walking downstairs to the apartment. Suddenly, a man in a suit and leather shoes popped out from the corner, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand.

Hua Qiluo seemed startled and backed away.

"Stalker?" Shirakawa Xia frowned, dropped the stockings in her hands, quickly opened the car door, and stood up when she was being harassed. This was the best opportunity to gain favor.

He quickly rushed to Hua Qiluo, stopped in front of her, and stared at the man: "Boss, are you okay?"