In the morning, as soon as Qiao Jiusheng woke up, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

She looked at the time and found that this morning Fang Yusheng bathed more than half an hour earlier than usual.

Without much thought, she said hello to Fang Yusheng and went downstairs first.

Fang Yusheng breathed a sigh when he heard the door closing.

God damn it. I woke up early in the morning and took a bath. I feel refreshed.

After changing clothes and going downstairs, Fang Yusheng hears Qi Bufan and Qiao Jiusheng muttering together.

"How old is Fang Yusheng?" This is what Qiao Jiusheng asked.

“29。”

Qi Bufan's answer was as concise as ever.

Qiao Jiusheng asked again, "do you know Zhuang long?"

"How does madam know Zhuang long?" Qi Bufan was a little puzzled.

Qiao Jiusheng did not answer, but asked, "are Zhuang long and Fang Yusheng friends?"

"Well." A bad friend is a good friend.

"Is Fang Yusheng still a baby?"

Qi Bufan finally looked up at Qiao Jiusheng and thought: how can a woman ask such a question to a man in such an ordinary tone.

After thinking about it, Qi Bufan replied conservatively, "Mr. privacy, I can't answer."

"Cut, you look like him."

"Well?"

"It's all chicks."

Qi Bufan choked so much that he had nothing to say.

He bowed his head and was silent for a while. Then he choked his neck and said, "I'm ashamed that I'm not as experienced as you, madam."

Qiao Jiusheng stopped talking when he was defeated.

"Cough --" Fang Yusheng coughed at the right time, interrupting the more and more eccentric conversation.

Hearing the cough, Qiao Jiusheng and Qi Bufan quickly separate.

"What are you talking about?"

Fang Yusheng said as he walked towards the restaurant.

Qi Bufan replied honestly, "my wife is very concerned about your private life. I'm curious that you are not a baby."

Qiao Jiusheng stares at Qi Bufan.

The traitor!

Fang Yusheng steps a meal, he turned his head back, toward Qiao Jiusheng in the direction of a matchless smile, he asked her, "do you really want to know?"

Qiao Jiusheng asked, "I want to know, will you answer?"

"Yes."

"Really?" Qiao Jiusheng is flattered.

Fang Yusheng slowly approaches her. He raises his hand and drops his palm on Qiao Jiusheng's head. Well, he's not short. It's a good match to stand with him. Fang Yusheng took back his hand and said to Qiao Jiusheng, "you can have a try

Qiao Jiusheng asked subconsciously, "how can I try?"

Fang Yusheng replied solemnly, "how else can I try? Naturally, I'll try it in bed. "

Qiao Jiusheng looks at him in horror.

Qi Bufan eyebrows jump, heart said that Mr. in the road of self release, more and more far away.

"It's very embarrassing to talk about such a hot topic in the early morning." Aunt Jin set up all the dishes and chopsticks, and her face turned red with shame. She peeked at Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng, laughing so fat that she couldn't find her eyes on her face“ Master Yu Sheng, madam, come and have breakfast. Miss Wei Xin called early this morning and said that she would visit in the morning. "

Hearing this, Fang Yusheng finally let Qiao Jiusheng go and sit down at the dining table.

At dinner, Qiao Jiusheng asked Fang Yusheng, "who is Miss Wei Xin?" She knows a Wei Xin, but she doesn't know if that Wei Xin is the person she knows.

"You'll know when you come."

At nine o'clock in the morning, a Maserati drove into Fang Yusheng's building.

"Was the man in the car Wei Xin?"

On the other side of the main room, Xu Pingfei asked Qiao Jiuyin in surprise.

"It seems to be."

Qiao Jiuyin naturally knows Wei Xin. He is only 30 years old, but he is a fashion genius of famous designers all over the world.

Wei Xin is a designer. When she went to see Yu Sheng, did she want to make a dress for that young lady?

Originally, Qiao Jiuyin, who felt happy to wear the dress designed by Xu Mo, a well-known domestic designer, saw this behind the scenes, and his smile became a little unnatural.

It is reasonable to say that Qiao Jiuyin, as the younger sister of the boss of the jewelry brand "crowning love", has a high status in the fashion industry. There are many designers who are willing to design dresses for her, but Wei Xin doesn't like to make friends. She doesn't look at her identity, she just looks at her appetite.

When I was in college, the Qiao sisters and their companions went to Wei Xin's studio to customize the dress. I don't know why, Wei Xin is not interested in Qiao Jiuyin, but she calls her sister Qiao Jiusheng.

The dress Qiao Jiusheng wore at the graduation ceremony was given to her by Wei Xin. Qiao Jiusheng also won the first place in the National College Students' fashion list by virtue of that match.

All kinds of past events came to my mind, and I heard Xu Pingfei beside me say with emotion, "after Yu Sheng got married, it's really a big change. Everyone knows that he loves his daughter-in-law." Gradually, the smile on Qiao Jiuyin's face is more and more unable to hang up.

Qiao Jiusheng is lucky. Qi Yunsheng, who is similar to Qiao Jiusheng, is also lucky.

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Qiao Jiusheng heard the clang of his high-heeled shoes on the floor and immediately raised his head.

She laughed at the face of the visitor.

This Wei Xin is really the Wei Xin she knows.

Wei Xin is tall, 1.75 meters, wearing a black suit jacket with a white high split skirt, and a pair of hate sky high feet, full of attack. As soon as he entered the room, he directly ignored the others and said to Yu Sheng, "good morning, Mr. Fang."

Fang Yusheng greets her and introduces Qiao Jiusheng to her.

Finally meet the legendary Fang family young lady, Wei Xin can not help but some curiosity.

She Danfeng eye tail upward pick very high, see the woman sitting on the sofa stand up, Wei Xin eyes flash a light. This woman's back, inexplicably familiar. As a designer, Wei Xin is extremely sensitive to human data.

At a glance, she found out Qiao Jiusheng's body size.

Ready, lowering his voice, Qiao Jiusheng stretched out his hand to Wei Xin, "Miss Wei, I've heard a lot."

Wei Xin suddenly frowned and held out his hand, shaking hands with Qiao Jiusheng. Qiao Jiusheng is about to withdraw his hand. Wei Xin suddenly pulls Qiao Jiusheng into his arms.

Qiao Jiusheng, defenceless, fell into her arms.

Wei Xin red lips close to Qiao Jiusheng ear, she whispered, "your body data, like a friend of mine."