After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"A Chen,"

Leaning in Fu Tingchen's arms, Shi Wan said softly.

"Actually, I can ask An An to accompany me to try on the dress."

She didn't want to waste Ah Chen's time, otherwise he would be busy until late at night.

Fu Tingchen played with his wife's white and tender fingers, and said in a warm voice.

"I'll accompany you, okay?"

"Of course,"

Shi Wan smiled.

"But isn't the company busy?"

Fu Tingchen looked indifferent.

"not busy."

Yang Yi who is driving: ...

Boss, are you serious?

"That's good,"

Shiwan leaned into the man's arms again, the sweetness overflowing from the corners of his eyes and brows.

Soon, the car stopped in front of a tall building.

unique.

Chief designer Steven and several assistants with shawl hair had already received the news and were waiting downstairs.

Seeing Fu Tingchen and Shi Wan getting off the car, they immediately greeted them with smiles on their faces.

These two are the big customers who made him "not open for half a year, but open for half a year".

"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu,"

Steven laughed.

"The dress I set for you has been placed in the supreme VIP fitting room on the top floor, and I will take you to try it on."

Fu Tingchen held Shi Wan's waist with a calm expression.

Shi Wan smiled and nodded.

A group of people walked into the elevator under the leadership of Steven.

Nobody noticed.

Not far away, on an icy pink Porsche, a woman was watching their backs with a gloomy expression.

Damn it, he even personally accompanied this little bitch to try on clothes!

The more you value her so much, the more I will destroy her! !

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and a dark plan appeared in her heart.

top layer.

In the spacious and bright room, there are several elegant and luxurious but low-key dresses.

Each one can see the designer's exquisite design concept and thought.

There is no woman who does not like beautiful clothes.

Time is no exception.

"Mrs. Fu, these are designed according to your requirements and sizes,"

Steven laughed.

"You try it first, if there is something that doesn't suit you, I'll help you change it."

What is haute couture?

It is based on what the customer likes.

"it is good,"

Shi Wan looked at the white fishtail halter dress at hand.

"Then I'll try this first."

Steven nodded with a smile.

Immediately, a female assistant stepped forward to help Shi Wan take off the dress.

"Madam Fu, let's go in and help you."

The dress was indeed not very easy to wear, and Shi Wan was just about to nod.

Just heard one, a cold voice sounded.

"No, all go out."

Fu Tingchen took the dress and held it by himself.

Shi Wan pursed her lips, a look of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

The assistant was taken aback and looked at Steven.

Fu always doesn't like so many people looking at Mrs. Fu?

Steven nodded.

"Go out."

Several assistants had to go out.

Steven looked at Fu Tingchen with a smile on his face.

This time, should you be satisfied?

Fu Tingchen still didn't move, and looked at him with displeased eyes.

Steven looked back puzzled.

There was an embarrassment in the air.

Still can't see it?

Boss Fu obviously told everyone to leave.

Yang Yi immediately stepped forward and took Steven's hand.

"It's enough to have Mr. Fu here, and we'll go out and wait."

"But……"

Steven still has to speak.

"Come on,"

Yang Yi forcibly pulled Steven out and closed the door.

However, you will permanently lose a big customer.

Steven looked helpless.

However, he is the designer of the dress.

If you don't look at it, how do you know if Mrs. Fu's clothes fit well?

inside the room.

"A Chen, the dress is not easy to wear,"

Shiwan had a helpless smile on his face.

"You drive everyone out, I need help later, what should I do?"

"I'll help you,"

Fu Tingchen said warmly.

He doesn't like other people staring at Wanwan, and he doesn't like letting them touch Wanwan.

It does not matter whether it is male or female.

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Suburban villas.

"Here's what Mom prepared for you,"

The woman put a transparent pill in her hand on the table.

"It's done."