"Well..." Subconsciously, with a dull pain, Qiao Mu's neck was stiff, which made her dare not move.
Hearing a subtle cry, Li Qishen looked at the little woman beside her, and saw her frowning and caressing her stiff neck with her finger.
"Hurt the cervical spine?" Low voice with magnetic, let Joe murono's answer.
With a flash of light, Li Qishen lowered the window, threw the cigarette butt out along the window, scattered the smoke in the carriage, and made the air in the carriage fresh. Then he raised the window again.
"Let me see!"
With that, Li Qishen reached out and asked Qiao Mu to turn his face to one side.
With a slight cocoon peeling finger pulp, touching the greasy skin, a kind of air flow has become warm and ambiguous, running between the two people.
Being touched by a man with a sense of deja vu, Qiao Mu's face turned red in the evening.
Being touched in such a way by the opposite sex makes her feel uncomfortable.
Tight tight tight to grasp the corner of the small hand, she was embarrassed to lick the lip, "that I, I'm ok... "
"Don't move!" Dissatisfied with Qiao Mu's awkward appearance, Li Qi Shen immediately blackened his face.
Although today is her first confrontation with this man, she is acutely aware that this man's temperament is uncertain and difficult to contact.
"Oh..." The neck was pulled hard to come over, the Qiao Mu evening that ache to think wildly, immediately frowned tightly.
Without waiting for her to slow down her oppressed nerves, a low male voice sounded on her head in amazement: "if you hurt your cervical spine, you can still think wildly. It's a skill for a woman to achieve your state!"
Not salty lost a word later, Li Qishen restart the engine.
Joe Murphy's neck was aching, and he didn't have to respond to this sentence. He saw the car out of the parking lot and driving to the endless stream of roads.
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in high heels, Jomo keeps up with the man with long legs.
Looking at the man who always fell two steps away, she frowned.
Wearing high-heeled shoes, she can't keep up with this man who has the speed to do things and even take steps.
Li Qishen didn't stop until he stopped in front of a Gabrielle Chanel store.
"What style of OL do you like?"
Qiao Muwan, who keeps up with Li Qishen's steps, is stunned by the man's straightforward questions as soon as he stands steadily.
Shouldn't he ask his size first?
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in front of the fitting mirror, Li Qishen looks at the black handmade ol dress she chose. Through the reflection of the mirror, she looks at the man sitting on the sofa reading a magazine.
She has never mentioned her girth on her resume or to anyone. How can this man know the size of his clothes so accurately It's really incredible!
"Mr. Li, you have a unique vision. This young lady is really suitable for her in this ol dress!" The corner of the mouth of the service staff was smiling, which was from the heart.
Listening to the service staff, Li Qishen raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell on Qiao Mu's black suit package.
Joe Muwan, who has been redecorated, is wearing a white shirt, a small suit, a step-by-step skirt, legs wrapped in a pair of black silk socks, and a pair of black half wrapped heels.
Simple to no longer simple urban white-collar women dress, but let the hair tied in the back of the head of Qiao Mu late, wearing out a kind of intellectual elegant beauty.
Li Qishen looks at himself with a kind of deep eye light. Qiao Mu's face is a little hot and he lowers his eyes. He stares at his toes like a child who has made a mistake.
Standing up from the sofa, Li Qi deeply moved his thin mouth, "this is it!"
As he spoke, he took out a gold card and handed it to the service staff.
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out of the "Gabrielle Chanel" store, Jomo picked up the bag in the evening and staggered to keep up with the man again.
Once again uneasy sat in the car, Qiao Mu thought Li Qishen would take her back to the company, but don't want him casually, very flat asked a sentence: "want to eat steak or want to eat pasta?"
Micro Zheng after a while, Qiao Mu late just reflected what this man's words mean.
Squeezing her handbag tightly, she replied honestly, "er I'm not hungry
"But I'm hungry!"
“……”
Without waiting for Qiao Mu to say anything later, Li Qishen has started the car.
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when she entered an Italian restaurant and looked at the restaurant with Western European classical decoration style, she swallowed her saliva.
The waiter guides them to a window position on the second floor, but before Qiao mu can walk with Li Qishen, her body is stiff at the stairway.Looking at the table next to them, sitting at two people whom she could no longer be familiar with, her eyebrows would end.