Mommy pawned Daddy again

Chapter 117 Stuck

Tan Xier originally thought it was just Qin Muchen who happened to be working there.

She was holding a thermos in her hand. Although Wang Ma didn't say anything, she could always see the worry on her face.

Tan Xier originally did not intend to deliver soup to Qin Muchen every day.

But Mama Wang didn't seem to know what she was thinking. Every day after making soup, she would put the thermos pot on the dining table, and said very naturally: "Madam, this is the soup I made for sir, and it's on the dining table."

Tan Xier was a little confused at first, but soon realized what Wang Ma meant.

Helpless, can't let the big star deliver the soup, or let Jiang Xiaoyi do errands?It doesn't make sense.

Tanxier went up to the 22nd floor, and the entire floor here was occupied by artists' rest rooms, dressing rooms, etc.

She pushed away the room Ada mentioned, and saw Qin Muchen sitting on the big sofa inside at a glance.

Ada stood aside respectfully, looked at Tan Xier with a slight smile, and said, "Ma'am."

Tan Xier nodded slightly, and she looked at Qin Muchen, "This is the soup Wang Ma made for you."

Qin Muchen's hand has been swollen recently. Although it is still fixed with plaster, it obviously doesn't make him look ugly.

Qin Muchen looked at her, raised his jaw, and said, "There are three sets of dresses over there, all custom-made according to your size, try it?"

Tan Xier took advantage of the situation and looked towards the bed, where there was a short white dress, a champagne mermaid skirt, and a purple princess-style dress, very dreamy.

Tan Xier was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Qin Muchen, smiled slightly, and said, "An auction, so grand?"

Qin Muchen smiled slightly, stood up, walked to several boxes, opened them, smiled and said, "There are also beautiful high-heeled shoes. See if you like them? If not, I'll ask someone to prepare them.

Tan Xier picked it up and took a look. They were all high-heeled lambskin shoes made of high-end custom-made lambskin, and even the soles were made of sheepskin. You can imagine the value of these shoes.

She looked at the small dresses, and the designs were all in line with her aesthetics.

The style is simple and elegant, not procrastinating or cumbersome.Even the tutu skirt is short in the front and long in the back, and the long yarn drags the floor, carrying a sense of immortality.

"Is it the work of designer VV?"

Qin Muchen said: "I remember that you used to wear clothes designed by him, and I think you should like them, so this time I asked him to prepare them for you, but I didn't expect him to prepare three sets for you, allowing you to choose at will."

Tan Xier looked at him, she always felt that Qin Muchen never cared about what she wore or did.

Didn't expect him to know.

In fact, she did wear VV designs for a long time.

She secretly took a deep breath and said: "His design is really good. Not many people knew about it before, so he was considered an unpopular designer. However, after Lin Yike became popular, he became popular with VV. Now it is Lin Yike. Your royal designer."

Qin Muchen didn't say anything, just said: "He will come over in a while, you try it first, if it doesn't fit, let him modify it for you."

Tanxier gave an "hmm".

Tanxier picked one up and made gestures on his body first, "I don't think I've seen this set before, is it his new work? But it's pretty pretty."

Qin Muchen said: "I seem to have heard that this is specially designed for you. The other two sets are for VV's spring and summer next year."

Tan Xier looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Isn't this kind of treatment only available to Lin Yike? Exclusive designs and super season dresses."

Qin Muchen raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled slightly, and said, "Lin is also just a star. This is the practice in the industry, otherwise they won't reflect their top-notch value. But you are different. You are the wife of the president of the Qin Group. What do you want? What, as long as you speak."

Tan Xi'er looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the title of Mrs. Qin is quite useful."

A slight smile flashed across Qin Muchen's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Tan Xier looked back, but she didn't think too much, so she took a deep breath and turned and walked into the fitting room.

Although Qin Muchen's hands were still covered with plaster, they were not immobilized.

He picked up the cigarette case casually, shook his hand lightly, and took out a cigarette that he just bit into his mouth, but the next moment, he raised his eyes to look in the direction of the fitting room, frowned slightly, and then he put the cigarette case Put it on the tea table and put down the cigarette from your mouth.

But Tanxier went in and didn't come out for a long time.

Qin Muchen, who was looking at the documents in his hand, frowned slightly. He looked up and looked at the changing room again, and then checked the time. It took a little longer to get in.

He immediately stood up, walked to the door of the changing room, knocked on the door, and asked, "Have you changed yet?"

"Uh..." Tanxier's voice faltered.

Qin Muchen frowned, and immediately opened the door.

Seeing this, Tanxier immediately faced him vigilantly, clasping his hands tightly in front of his chest, "You, why did you come in!"

Qin Muchen looked at her, frowned slightly and said, "Why are you told not to respond?"

Tanxier looked at him and frowned and said, "I, my back zipper got stuck." After a pause, she was a little dissatisfied, "And I also responded to you, but you didn't hear it."

Qin Muchen glanced at her, frowned slightly, then sighed and walked straight towards her.

Seeing this, Tanxier subconsciously took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Qin Muchen stretched out his hand and pulled her back, "What are you hiding, come here!"

Tanxier raised her eyes to look at the man who was so close to her, and felt a little suffocated for no reason, with an extremely familiar breath lingering on the tip of her nose.

For a while, she was in a trance.

The perfume he wears has never changed.

The top note is light, like a gentle sea breeze blowing over, with coolness, very gentle and full of book-like elegance at first glance.

Middle notes of sage and cedar are steady, gentlemen.The personable gentleman is playing tricks of playing hard to get, but facing him, it seems that he has lost all ties with the world and is full of all unknowns.

This kind of fragrance can easily give people a magical illusion, as if every time he looks at you, he thinks he is thinking about you and fascinates you.

"Turn around." He looked at her and parted his thin lips lightly.

Tangier looked at him.

Qin Muchen looked at her tenderly, and said gently without any attempt: "Don't be afraid, turn around, I'll help you."

Tanxier tried to take a few steps back to refuse his touch, and said, "Your hand..."

Qin Muchen didn't mean to let her go, but he didn't come hard either. Instead, he seemed to be coaxing a child, "Don't push me, I'll help you untie the stuck zipper, okay?"

Tanxier took a deep breath, and said stubbornly, "I'm about to succeed myself."

Qin Muchen lowered his eyes and smiled, and said with a bit of a smile: "Isn't it faster for me to help you? Besides, if you turn around now, I can take care of it in a few seconds at most, but you face to face with me like this , we have to be deadlocked here, is it necessary to be so stubborn with me, huh?"

Tanxier frowned: "You..."

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