Chapter 777

Li Qianqian ran out of the studio in one breath, then stopped and turned to look at the direction of the studio. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be poisoned.

Song Xiaoya, I must make you look good!

She vowed silently in her heart that she would double the humiliation of today and get it back from her another day.

……

No matter how light the surface looks, how pretending not to care, but song Xiaoya's mood can not be affected.

Even if the gold medal designer of the studio designed her image herself, she always looked like a woman.

The designer looked at the woman sitting in the mirror. Under his own transformation, it was like a flower blooming slowly. The whole person became very amazing, with a sense of pride.

"Song Xiaoya, you are so beautiful! This shape, generally few people can control! "

The Red Modified cheongsam, with seaweed like hair curled aside, is simply fixed with a green hairpin.

Simple dress, but let song Xiaoya whole person take on a new look, like Liaozhai out of the painting of the coquettish ghost, with three charming, three pure, and a bit casual casual.

Beautiful! The beauty is pure and refined!

This is the most satisfactory work of a designer since he started his career.

It's a great honor for them to constantly create good works and surpass themselves.

Smell speech, song Xiaoya return to God, lift eyes seriously looking at himself in the mirror.

At first glance, it startled her.

"My God! Who is this? Is this still me? "

The designer said with great pride, "isn't it beautiful! Miss song, let's have a discussion. Can you take a picture and hang it on the wall of the studio as an advertisement

Advertising?

Song Xiaoya smiles, "it's easy to say, is there any advertising fee?"

"Er..." Designer a meal, immediately embarrassed, "according to miss song, you mean?"

"Give me a discount on the basis of VIP!"

"Miss Song, you are really embarrassing me for this condition. I can't be the master!"

Smell speech, song Xiaoya a face regretfully spread out a hand, "that calculate! I don't like my photos appearing in other places. How difficult it is to be seen by acquaintances! "

When the designer heard this, he was worried, "don't! Well, can I give you a discount with my internal employee card? "

"How much discount?"

"10% off!" Worried about song Xiaoya's dissatisfaction, the designer quickly explained: "only our internal senior staff have such a price once a month, and they don't even have it at other times."

Song Xiaoya grinned with satisfaction, "deal!"

Although Mu Junhao is not bad for money, he has no money to pay him back. It's good to save 10000 or 20000 yuan for him.

Song Xiaoya is happy again.

When the designer saw that she agreed, he quickly took her there to take photos.

Half an hour later, the man in a stiff suit, while answering Mr. Mu's phone, walked inside with a worried pace.

Women are troubles. Fortunately, they pulled her out early, otherwise they would miss lunch time.

"You son of a bitch, it's almost noon. What about you? Won't you stand me up again? "

The old man's angry roar came from the phone.

Mu Junhao also felt very helpless about his violent temper.

"Right now! We'll start right away! "

"Well! Come on

Master Mu is angry.

With that, he hung up.

Listening to the busy voice on the phone, Mu Junhao was very upset. "I'm old enough to fight like this, but I'm still in such a bad temper!"

He put away his cell phone and quickened his pace.

Women are trouble!

As soon as I turned a corner and looked up, I saw a woman standing in the corridor.

It's just a profile, and it's amazing.

A red modified version of the cheongsam wrapped in S-shaped curve, graceful, muscle and bone symmetry, especially that pair of white legs, white and straight.

The hair was all rolled aside, fixed with a simple hairpin, and a small red embroidered fringed shell bag was in hand.

There is not too much decoration, but more is too gorgeous, less is too dull.

Rao Shi Mu Junhao met many beauties, and his eyes were attracted by women.

But he was not the kind of man who was fascinated by beauty. He just looked at it, raised his feet and went on.

Song Xiaoya is still waiting for him!

"Mu Junhao! Where are you going? "

However, he just walked two steps, behind him came a voice of temptation.

Familiar voice into the ear, Mu Junhao steps immediately, unbelievably turned around.That pair of deep eyes, when looking at the woman standing not far away, eyes are about to stare straight.

"Song Xiaoya?"

How amazing! What a surprise! What a surprise!

He never thought that song Xiaoya would look so good when she was dressed up, and it was amazing to the world.

On the man's eyes, song Xiaoya uneasily pulled the skirt hem, face uneasily asked: "do you feel very strange?"

This dress is too heavy to exaggerate.

She accompanied Mu Junhao back to the old house and pretended to show her love in front of him.

But she is usually used to casual, careless action, dressed like this, she had to act like a lady, how to see how strange.

Mu Junhao's sharp eyes, like an X-ray, keep looking up and down at Song Xiaoya.

Then, in those black eyes, a ray of joy gradually bloomed.

"Good! It's beautiful! That's it

Hearing the man's generous praise, song Xiaoya is stunned for a moment, and then his heart is as sweet as honey.

Who doesn't want the man he likes to say he looks good?

When Mu Junhao and song Xiaoya came to the old house, Mr. Mu was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching the financial programs on TV.

Although the eyes are watching the TV screen, the smart ears have been listening to the gate.

With the passage of time, his patience was gradually exhausted and he became angry.

Smelly boy, it's not easy to go back to the old house to see him once. As a result, he will be late for dinner.

Mr. Mu pursed his lips tightly and looked unhappy.

Just then, the sound of cars driving into the yard came from the door.

The housekeeper opened the door happily and said, "master, the second young master is back! Come back

Master Mu was very happy, but he pulled his face on his face and said in a cold voice: "how old are you, and you are so bold, don't you want to do it?"

When the housekeeper was threatened, he didn't feel afraid at all. Instead, he said with a smile, "yes! Master, let's go out and have a look

Hum! Don't think he doesn't know. It's said that the second young master is going home. The old man has been waiting all morning!

Can the second young master not be happy when he looks forward to going home?

Mr. Mu went to the door and looked at a pair of men and women coming down from the car. The radian of his mouth was about to reach his ears.

At the first sight of song Xiaoya, he was very satisfied.

The red cheongsam looks like Grandma Mu Junhao when she was young!

"Grandfather! It's so windy outside. Why don't you stand at the door and go home? " Mu Junhao came forward to support the old man's arm and said with concern.

"Smelly boy, you know how cold it is! You see, my granddaughter-in-law is so thin that you don't know how to put on her own clothes? " Mr. Mu angrily gouged out Mr. Mu Junhao.

“……” Mu Junhao looked at himself silently.

He just wears a suit and coat, OK?

My heart is stuffed!

Mu Junhao mouth a shriveled, extremely aggrieved to complain: "grandfather, you don't love me, you don't care if I wear less?"

Master Mu knew that this man had not been decent since he was a child. He was angry with him except him.

He immediately raised his crutch and said hello to Mu Junhao.

Song Xiaoya's heart leaped forward and said to Mr. Mu sweetly: "Hello, grandfather! My name is song Xiaoya

Mr. Mu immediately took back his crutch and folded his old face with a smile when he told song Xiaoya.

"Good, good! This boy has been such a virtue since he was a child. If he bullies you, you can tell your grandfather that he supports you! "

Smell speech, song Xiaoya nose a sour, unexpectedly have a kind of impulse to tears.

Mr. Mu looks so amiable that he reminds her of her grandfather.

In the past, my grandfather was the same. He would protect her unconditionally and treat her well.

Unfortunately, my grandfather had gone five years ago. No one in the world would treat her unconditionally like my grandfather.

"Thank you, grandfather!"

When master Mu saw song Xiaoya so clever and polite, he was more happy and his tone was more gentle. "Xiaoya, are you hungry? Come on, help Grandpa in

With that, Mu pushes away Mu Junhao and waves to song Xiaoya with a smile.