Chapter 118： Slap Joe

Chapter 118 Face Slap Qiao Ai

"Hey, I just wanted to ask you, your skirt is seven, right?" A female classmate surrounded Qiao Wei with envy.

Qiao Qi lowered his eyelids in embarrassment, as if shy, and said softly, "Well, wouldn’t it be weird to wear this way?"

"Why is it weird, you look super nice in this skirt, I think you can control seven things in the whole one."

This person is obviously a fan of Seven’s family, and he is dear to the brand.

"The design of their home is very good, especially the work of their owner designer S, which ordinary people can't control at all."

"I like S'design so much. I am preparing to take a design major in college. I hope I can see him in person one day. Until now, no one knows whether S is male or female, fat or thin. I think'he' is a The man, because he can tell from the design, the things he designed are simple and elegant, and there is never any unnecessary burden. The colors are also bold and bold. Anyway, the style of the female designer is not like that of him."

Her design is very manly?

Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows.

Every time her design draft is very simple, the reason is that she doesn't like too troublesome things, including troublesome designs.

What is the relationship between liking simplicity and gender?

Women can’t design simple things?

Qiao An hadn't noticed her yet, and one of them was a girl who was surrounded by Qiao An when he heard the words to please her.

"Isn’t Huyajia and Seven’s parent company, Chengfeng Group, have a good relationship? Ask her if she has seen S."

As soon as these words came out, several girls all looked at Qiao An, and the girl who liked the seven brand was even more enthusiastic.

"Hey, have you seen S himself?"

The expression on Qiao Qi's face became stiff, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his confidence was insufficient: "See, I have seen it."

In fact, she has never met the legendary designer from Seven Group. It's not that she didn't want to meet. She had asked her dad to recommend her before and said she wanted to invite this designer for dinner, but she was ruthlessly rejected.

People don’t even want to add her to WeChat.

But it’s okay to brag, anyway, these people can’t go to Chengfeng Group, let alone see the talented designer she can’t even see.

Qiao heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt confident again.

"Have you seen? Is S a male or female? How old? I always feel that'he' is very young. From his design, you can see that there is no such banal frame as the old big-name designer..."

Qiao grinned, arrogantly self-sufficient: "I'm sorry, I can't disclose this."

"Ah, can't men and women say it?"

Qiao was guilty, and said softly to her: "'He's not allowed to speak, and I can't say it."

Qiao Nian watched her pretendingly, her dark eyes seemed to be looking at a clown, and when passing by a few people, her voice was slightly dumb and nasty and said: "Female."

Qiao Qi hasn't seen her for half a month, goodbye Qiao Nian, not to mention seeing her coming out more beautiful than before the injury, and even more arrogant.

The blatant and rebellious temperament on    is more attractive than before.

She pinched the palm of her hand and took her mouth unwillingly: "What woman?"

Qiao Nian was passing by, and when she saw her, she asked herself. He stopped carelessly and glanced at her with an indifferent look: "The S you are talking about is female."

What did she mean, she refused to reveal whether S was a male or a female, so she said that S was female.

(End of this chapter)