"Hey, you got emotional after a fight?" Jun Yexuan raised his eyebrows.
Qi Feng's face turned red when he heard this, "You... what are you talking about?! I... I'm just weird. Isn't he one of your subordinates?"
Jun Yexuan raised his lips and smiled, but the look in his eyes was very cold, "Why should I leave him to eat everything he eats?"
Qi Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this and said no more.
Not long after, Feng Hen packed himself up and strode over, followed by several waitresses in uniforms.
One of the waitresses walked up to Qiao Qing, bowed, and smiled politely: "Miss, could you please stand up for a moment?"
Qiao Qing stood up without knowing why, and saw the man measuring her body with a cloth ruler.
At the same time, Feng Hen took the clothing magazine on the table and sat down. While flipping through it, he asked, "Qingqing, do you prefer Chinese or Western dresses?"
Qiao Qing was stunned, "You want to make a custom-made dress for me?"
Feng Hen blinked and smiled, "I always feel that buying finished products directly is not as good as tailor-made ones, so I will bring you to measure the dimensions. Don't refuse me, okay?"
Jun Yexuan: "..."
Is this like he doesn't exist
It was unbearable to make clothes for his woman in front of him.
Jun Yexuan sneered, "I feel relieved to see that Mr. Feng has known Qingqing for three years and still wants to measure her size."
As he spoke, he looked at Mu Jingheng aside, "Call Master Dilain and tell him that I want to order a Western-style red women's dress. I am about 170cm tall, with a bust of 87.5cm, a waist of 51cm, and a hip of 82.6cm."
Mu Jingheng suppressed his laughter and nodded, "Right away!"
Feng Hen's expression suddenly dropped when he heard Jun Yexuan report Qiao Qing's measurements without thinking.
I couldn't help but look at the waitress who had just taken the measurements, with a questioning look in her eyes.
The waitress was sweating from seeing the seal, and said bravely: "The size is almost exactly what he said."
Feng Hen's expression immediately turned uglier. He glanced at Qiao Qing, but received no response.
He looked at Jun Yexuan and said coldly: "You can estimate Qingqing's measurements just by looking at her."
Jun Yexuan shook his index finger and said with a smile: "How can I have this ability? I just measured it with my own hands more than once, so I know it clearly."
Feng Hen was completely angered and threw the magazine in his hand, "Jun Yexuan!"
Jun Yexuan was still smiling, but his eyes were also filled with coldness, "What, you want to fight? I'm always with you."
"Okay!" Qiao Qing pinched her eyebrows, "You two don't have to bother making me a dress. I just wear a dress. Why can't I make it myself?"
After leaving these words, Qiao Qing turned and left.
"Qingqing, wait for me." Jun Yexuan gestured to Fenghen with his middle finger, stood up and followed Qiao Qing out.
The waitress who took the measurement looked at the seal with a gloomy face that could drip water, "Master, do you still want to do it?"
Feng Hen said: "Do it."
*
Qiao Qing and Jun Yexuan walked out of the Villa, and a limited edition Bentley was parked outside.
Jun Yexuan pulled Qiao Qing to get into the car, "Qingqing, let's go back."
Qiao Qing suddenly shook off his hand, "The college entrance examination is over, is it time for you to leave?"
Jun Yexuan's face stiffened when he heard this, "Are you going to drive me away again?"
Qiao Qing said: "You shouldn't be here in the first place."
Jun Yexuan took a step forward and pressed her between the car door and his chest, "I ask you if you want to drive me away again?"
Mu Jingheng lay down in a big trough and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Jun Yexuan, "Third brother, third brother, don't get excited! If you have anything to say, talk to me!"
"Get out!" Jun Yexuan glanced over with a cold look, and Mu Jingheng was so frightened that he squatted in the corner.
Second update
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