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"It's okay, let the assistant get you another drink." Ouyang Ruirui said and shouted outside.The agent assistant who had just helped Chen Anan and the others to pour tea came in again.

"Ms. Zhao's tea cup spilled, help her get another cup." Ouyang Ruirui arranged for an assistant. After speaking, she turned to look at Zhao Xiaohui: "Ms. Zhao, do you want to go to the bathroom to tidy up? I'll look at your skirt. I also had a little tea..."

Ouyang Ruirui wants to get Zhao Xiaohui away now so that she won't be in trouble here all the time.

But Ouyang Ruirui's proposal was completely rejected by Zhao Xiaohui.

She shook her head anxiously: "It's okay, it's okay, just wipe it and it'll be fine..."

With that said, Zhao Xiaohui pulled two pieces of tissue paper and drank up the tea on her body.

"Look, it's okay this way. You don't have to go to the bathroom." Zhao Xiaohui showed her skirt to the two of them, proving that it was okay not to go to the bathroom.

Soon the assistant came in again. She put a new cup of tea in front of Zhao Xiaohui.

"Miss Ouyang, let's quickly talk about the design of the studio." After being interrupted, Zhao Xiaohui spoke to Ouyang Ruirui first: "How much area does your place have?"

"There are more than 1000 square meters..." Ouyang Ruirui answered along with Zhao Xiaohui's words. She was still waiting for a new opportunity to bring the topic back to Chen An'an.

"Then what style do you want to design this time?" Zhao Xiaohui asked again.

Ouyang Ruirui shook his head: "I don't have a clear idea yet. Today I want to ask An An if you have any ideas after coming here to see it?"

Ouyang Ruirui finally mentioned Chen An'an. Although there was no chance to talk about Ji Jingsheng and related matters, at least now it was Chen An'an who joined the conversation, and it was no longer Ouyang Ruirui and Zhao Xiaohui talking.

"I think since this place is in an urban area, the overall style should be modern and simple, and it can echo the surrounding scenery." Chen An'an explained his general idea.

Ouyang Ruirui nodded, "Yes, if the design is too different, I will feel out of place."

Speaking of this, she thought of her villa design and praised Chen An'an: "I was satisfied with the villa design you gave me before, An An, at first glance, because the style matched the surrounding scenery. stand up."

Chen Anan was praised again and showed a shy smile. Then she heard Ouyang Ruirui ask again: "I don't know what the design style of your own home is, An An."

"Our home is in a simple Instagram style. Only the children's room was renovated later and it has a pink and cute style..."

"Are there any photos? I want to take a look. Maybe you can give me some directions..." Ouyang Ruirui made a request to Chen Anan that didn't seem too difficult. After finishing speaking, she waited for Chen Anan's reaction. .

"The decoration style of my home?" Chen Anan thought for a while, but did not readily agree.

Because Haitian's villa had already been completed before she moved in, she basically moved in with her bags, so she didn't take photos of the design details of the home.

The only things she has on her phone now are the backgrounds she took while taking pictures of Xingxing and Ji Jingsheng at home.

Chen Anan didn't know if it was appropriate to show these pictures to Ouyang Ruirui.

"Aren't the styles of these decorations all similar? It doesn't necessarily have to be based on the design of An An's home. Miss Ouyang, look at it, these styles are similar to the style of An An's home..." Zhao Xiaohui said, clicking on her phone , and then handed it to Ouyang Ruirui and asked her to take a good look.

What she is showing Ouyang Ruirui now is material that can be seen on the Internet.

Ouyang Ruirui took a breath without leaving any trace, and kept a stiff smile on her face: "I'm just curious about what kind of house the designer lives in, and I want to see it. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Zhao Xiaohui pretended to be stupid and shook her head: "No."

"That's okay," Ouyang Ruirui rolled her eyes slightly, not looking particularly disgusted. She looked directly at Chen An'an: "If you don't have photos to show me, An'an, I'll go directly to your house to take a look at it another day. OK……"

Zhao Xiaohui: "..."