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The studio was at the foot of a small mountain near the Florence. Lu Xiaoan suddenly realised that Mo Shu was right. To apply to this kind of place, one really had to pay attention to their image. After all, they had good taste.

There were seven small offices inside the studio. Mo Shu led into the innermost office. Inside, a woman wearing a red dress sat, her chestnut brown hair was ironed with sexy waves, her red lips were filled with fatal enticement. She was currently at her desk, earnestly organizing her documents.

Mo Shu and Lu Xiaoan stood quietly at the door watching her work. The two of them had an unusual tacit understanding and did not say a word this time. After waiting for a few minutes, she finally realised that there were people at the door. She raised her head and saw that Mo Shu and Lu Xiaoan had hurriedly stood up to welcome them.

"You must be Lu Xiaoan. You are really beautiful. My name is Ai Mi, I'm Mo Shu's good friend, you can call me Amy. "

Ai Mi turned and glared at Mo Shu, "This little miss is here, why are you letting her stand at the door? "I often pay attention to some things when I'm working, and it's not like you don't know it. You're really pissing me off!"

Lu Xiaoan hurriedly shook her head. "That's not it, since we have work, we should focus on it. If waiting a few more minutes can give you more inspiration, then it can't be any better."

As a clothing designer, Ai Mi also had her own occupational disease. From the moment she saw Lu Xiaoan, she had been sizing up her clothes.

"This dress is really beautiful. I wonder who created it? Did you make it yourself? "

Mo Shu gently stroked her long hair, "This dress is obviously one that I have my eyes on. I have always had good eyes, you know."

Ai Mi dragged Lu Xiaoan and walked in, not forgetting to look at Mo Shu as she said, "That's right, you have the best taste, every time you only know how to praise the sexy dresses inside my studio, your interests and interests are really terrifying."

As if someone had suddenly grabbed onto her tail, Mo Shu laughed awkwardly and followed him into the office.

Ai Mi handed over the document she was reading just now, "Xiao An, this is a new mission for us, the studio. The Mistress of the Mayor of Florence will fly to Paris in a month to attend the Fashion Week. So we've got a task that requires us to design a simple dress that doesn't lose its grandeur in half a month's time. "

Lu Xiaoan took the documents and carefully skimmed through it. Inside, there were all the daily preferences of the Florence's Mistress, as well as some of her daily clothes, as well as some of his dress that he used to wear when attending the banquet.

"This... I've had fashion designs before, but they were amateur. Giving such a big List to me, is there something wrong with it? "If I don't do it well …"

Ai Mi smiled with her sexy red lips, she inserted her fingers into her hair diagonally and leaned her head against the table with her hands to support herself. She looked at Lu Xiaoan, her simplest movements were mixed with a captivating charm, this was the temperament of a mature woman.

"I know that you have never done professional design before, but when I saw you, I felt that you might give me a different kind of surprise. Furthermore, although Mo Shu's usual aesthetic standards aren't very good, I believe that he has a good eye for people. So don't reject it, this time I will leave the List to you. "

Mo Shu was sitting on the sofa, looking bored as she browsed through the fashion magazines on the table. Suddenly, she heard her name being mentioned, saying that she did not have a good taste, making him very depressed.

"What's wrong with my taste, a woman …" "All we do when we're together is to bully men, sigh …"

Ai Mi and Lu Xiaoan did not pay any attention to the crazy tricksters on the sofa. Lu Xiaoan was still looking through the documents seriously, and was not able to make a decision in her heart at the moment.

After taking the document with Mo Shu, they walked out of the studio. When Mo Shu drove, he discovered that the Lu Xiaoan of today was exceptionally quiet. He stole a glance at the woman in the front passenger seat, who was flipping through the documents again and again.

"Do you want to go and eat the pork bone ramen at noon? Since we didn't eat in the morning, we should be hungry by this time. "

"An An?" An An? "

Mo Shu called her several times in a row but Lu Xiaoan finally realized that someone was calling him. She raised her head and looked at Mo Shu for a long time before saying this.

"Mo Shu."

"Hmm?"

"Didn't you always especially want to be Xiao Wu's godfather? Now that your chance to show off has come, this lord has decided to test you for a week.

Mo Shu didn't know why, but she felt cold sweat behind her back.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Xiaoan's software flashed in front of his eyes, "Hey, you saw it too, this is the first time I'm here to work on a List, and it's even such an important mission, so I definitely have to do it well. I plan to keep Xiao Wu at your place for a period of time, if he loses weight when you return the child to me, you're dead!"

"Ahh, ahh …"

After finishing the noodles, Mo Shu brought Lu Xiaoan back home. Just as she was about to sneak away, she received an order from Lu Xiaoan, who then withdrew her leg silently.

"This is baby's milk powder, this is baby's clothes, this is baby's diaper …" He wakes up at around one in the morning, so you have to remember to make him pee. If he cries when he goes to bed, you can give him your pacifier … "

Mo Shu remembered all these things, her head was spinning. He was an unmarried man, how could she have the experience of bringing a child? However, under Lu Xiaoan's obscene authority, she still obediently took out her notebook and started to make notes …

When Mo Shu was taking note of her fate, she suddenly discovered something shiny. When it was mentioned on the paper, it was actually Xiao Wu's saliva!