Realizing that she has become like this now, song Guo lowers her head and catches a touch of cold water splashing on her face. It seems that only in this way can she find some sense.

did not know how long he stayed in the restroom, but song Guo tried hard to cover up the traces on his neck with the foundation, but still couldn't help taking the scarf around his neck.

When song Guo tidied up and walked out of the room, the servants downstairs still looked at her with a lot of fun in their eyes, which made her feel a little embarrassed and explained to the housekeeper.

"I have work to do in my studio, so I won't have breakfast today."

How can the housekeeper not see that song Guo is able to escape his own eyes, but also nodded with a smile and agreed, "OK."

Until song Guo's figure completely disappeared in the line of sight, the housekeeper's angry eyes just looked around the people, "the lady's things can't be said, and can't be so impolite in the future."

"We all know. Besides, my wife is not angry. Don't teach us here."

Obviously, they didn't want to say anything to the housekeeper. The servants also turned around and walked towards what they should do, leaving the housekeeper standing awkwardly in the same place.

Studio.

June day even around the scarf appeared in the line of sight of song Guo attracted the little assistant's concern, "Song Guo elder sister, are you sick?"? Is it strange for you to come out with a scarf in such a hot weather? "

Originally don't know how to explain song Guo in the small assistant such ridicule, the expression on the face also followed ugly a few minutes, casually waved his hand to find an excuse to prevaricate.

"Nothing. I caught a cold yesterday and now I have a bad throat."

Even though song Guo's eyes are full of sincerity when she speaks, the little assistant still reads out a different taste in her eyes, just shakes her head with a smile and breaks through her disguise.

"Sister song Guo, you seem to be lying!"

Unexpectedly, in exchange for such a result, song Guo was a little annoyed and vented his anger directly on her, "if you have nothing to do in your spare time, go to find it now."

Feeling the aura of song Guo's body, the little assistant confirmed her conjecture, lying mysteriously in her ear with a voice that only two people could hear.

"It's because you have strawberries on your neck."

Song guoergen, who was so directly exposed, was unconsciously flushed. Just as she was thinking about how to explain, Chen Wu, who appeared at the door of the studio, was more like a Savior from the sky, and went straight to him and asked.

"Hello, sir. What can I do for you?"

Looking at Song Guo in front of him, Chen Wu pointed to the car parked behind him with a smile and said, "I'll help Gong Chen deliver things to you. It's just a little too much. Maybe you need people in your studio to move in."

After Chen Wu reminds song Guocai of the things he bought yesterday, he impatiently urges the little assistant standing behind him.

"Ask two people to move things in for me."

I've never seen song Guo's shopping club studio before. The little assistant just thinks it's a welfare for them, and his energy also increases a lot. He busily pulls two coolies on one side and says.

"Hurry up."

Chen Wu looks at the happy working atmosphere of their studio, and even has a little bit of envy in his heart. He hesitates and goes to song Guo to ask.

"I wonder if Miss Song's studio is still short of people?"

Listening to the voice behind him, song Guo turns to look at his face blankly, and then understands the reason why he asked this question, points to the table on one side and says.

"You know something about what we are doing here, and then you can decide whether you want to come here and have a try."

With that, he walked directly towards the office, leaving Chen Wu standing in the same place alone. The next second, he looked back at the man who was looking at him in the same way.

"I don't know what you do here?"

the man just glanced at him and said, "what did you think of your job just now when you saw him make complaints about it? I didn't expect anything else."

Even though he said so, he explained with kindness, "we are the place to do the dissection of human bodies. If you can accept it, you can go in and tell sister song Guo now. After all, we are short of coolies all the year round."

"Autopsy?"

Chen Wu can't believe that he repeated what the man said just now. There's no way to match the delicate looking woman with such cold work.

Looking at Chen Wu's reaction, the man seemed to be able to see through his ideas directly, and nodded in response, "in fact, when I first came here, I didn't expect that a beautiful woman like sister song Guo could do such a job."

Chen Wu, who was directly exposed, could only smile bitterly, and immediately walked towards the door of the studio like running for his life.The little assistant came in after moving things and looked at the man opposite, "what's the matter? Didn't you look good when you came here just now? Why does it look more like running for life now? "

The man pointed to the direction of the office behind him and said, "I want to stay here and work, but when I hear what we do, that's it."

Like already used to such a result, the little assistant sighed helplessly, "already used to it. What do you think of sister song Guo? Originally, our studio was short of people, and now I don't know how to take the initiative to go to find the important people from team Liang."

"I heard you talk about me behind my back."

voice just dropped, Liang Fei's voice has been heard behind him, scared the little assistant's body to make complaints about it, and turned around and looked at Liang Fei's Tucao in the hurry.

"Our studio is very short of people now. You always send us business if you have something to do. When can you send us someone who can work?"

faced the little assistant's Tucao, Liang Fei was a face of grievance booth explained, "I will give you first, but you see that person there so make complaints about, have driven away how many."

Several people are also powerless looking at the sky, thinking of the oppression of song Guo who just came here, or just swallow what they wanted to say, murmuring.

"In comparison, we'd better work hard if people come here! Or I won't stay long. "