She can probably guess the style of the woman Ke Yuan likes.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Su Fu gathered her eyes. It turns out that Ke Yuan likes a gentle and intellectual woman.
Pick up one side of his bag, Sufu turned and walked out, looking at Ke Yuan has put on clothes, is fidgeting with the tie, the expression on the face to like more.
Naturally, he went forward to tie his tie. Ke Yuan's eyes saw that she was slightly bright, and then he hooked his lips with a smile: "I said this color is very suitable for you."
Sufu usually wears more suits and trousers, but now she is wearing a dark green dress of his choice, with sling design, a small square scarf of the same color around her neck, a small thin shirt on the outside, and a pair of silver white high-heeled sandals. She looks different.
In the cool, there is a retro intellectual.
Sufu arranged his tie expressionless, painted light makeup on his face, and had clean short hair.
Smoothing the wrinkles on his shoulder, Sufu looked at him and said, "I don't know. You like this type."
Ke Yuan frowned slightly. When she was about to turn around, she reached out and clasped her waist and brought it into her arms. She stressed, "I don't like this type, but I like what you wear. You usually wear some rigid suit pants, don't you feel bored?"
"It's just work. It doesn't matter what you wear."
Sufu is probably the kind of self willed woman with good looks. She doesn't like to change her style. She doesn't dress up on a whim. If the occasion doesn't change, it's basically like that.
You can buy several suits in a series and wear them for a week.
She's a boring woman.
Ke Yuan surrendered and did not argue with her about this. He habitually pulled his tie and led her out.
Perhaps the only fun in fisno is to see Ke Yuan come in the morning with high spirits. No matter where he goes, he is the focus.
Although wearing a suit, it is with a yuppie in the eyebrows.
Sufu with his side is the envy of every girl, but she looks delicate, although meticulous in work, strict requirements, but can get along with people in private, belongs to the lukewarm type.
This kind of woman is the most popular with men. Many men in the company have been in love with Sufu for a long time.
As soon as Ke Yuan entered the elevator, he heard a "fly" talking to Sufu in a low voice.
"Secretary Su, do you have time for lunch? I'd like to ask you something about work. " A gentle and elegant man in a gray suit said to Sufu that his appreciation and admiration in his eyes could not be concealed for a long time.
Ke Yuan raised his eyes and stared at their vague shadow reflected from the elevator.
Sufu coldly hooked his lower lip, raised his hand to look at the time, "dinner is different, I have a little time at ten o'clock, you can come up to me."
The man smiles and nods.
Ke Yuan stood in front and bent his lips.
The man got off the elevator on the way. Sufu followed Ke Yuan back to the top floor. He suddenly turned back and said seriously, "the man who just talked to you drove him away."
Su Fu is tiny a Leng, "opened?"? Why? He does a good job
The people are honest and the staff in the company are very good.
Ke Yuan narrowed his eyes, looked at her so understanding each other, laughed, word for word: "because he talked in the elevator, affected my good mood."