Xia Chuwei looked away and took a deep breath.

"The manager didn't tell me at the time that there was a men's suit... Can I make a call first and confirm with them?"

Ye Lanxue smiled, "Of course."

Xia Chuwei took the phone and came to the kitchen.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

The call was quickly answered, and the new female manager said gently: "Chu Wei, what's wrong?"

"Sister Zhao, I have arrived at the client's home. After confirming the design with her, she said that she still has a set of men's clothing to design, but I don't have a list of men's clothing in my hand..."

Before Xia Chuwei finished speaking, Sister Zhao interrupted her.

"The other party really wants to customize two sets of clothes for a man and a woman...Why, didn't Yueyue tell you?" Before Xia Chuwei could say anything, Sister Zhao sighed. "Hey, this girl Yueyue always does things all day long.

What a shame. This time, Miss Ye was supposed to be her client, but she suddenly developed a high fever..."

After a pause, Sister Zhao changed the subject.

"Chu Wei, this Miss Ye has a distinguished status. I don't feel comfortable letting other newcomers go there, so I let you go. I know you are not good at men's clothing, so you just help measure the ruler and write down the other party's needs.

That’s it.”

Sister Zhao is Xia Chuwei's new boss. It turned out that the wretched boss who had been coveting her was exposed as a subordinate and was fired from the company.

The new sister Zhao is kind-hearted and takes good care of Xia Chuwei. Xia Chuwei is also embarrassed to refuse her request.

"Okay, Sister Zhao, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Chuwei wanted to go back again.

As soon as she turned around, she ran into someone's arms.

Before he could stand upright, the man's deep and cold voice sounded from above his head.

"Xia Chuwei, your ability to throw yourself into someone's arms is getting worse and worse."

Xia Chuwei's long eyelashes fluttered slightly and she looked up.

A tall, slender man appeared behind her at some point, with a touch of ridicule on his fair and handsome face.

Xia Chuwei's expression dimmed, "Mr. Huo, you misunderstood. I am here to work."

"Misunderstanding?" The man suddenly pinched her chin and sneered: "You have chased her all the way home, but you can still pretend to be innocent and say it's a misunderstanding? Lan Xue mentioned to me yesterday that she wore the same outfit for today's appointment.

The designer's surname is Lin. Can you explain why you are the one who appears here?"

Xia Chuwei was silent for a few seconds before she said, "Yueyue has a fever. I came here on her behalf today."

Huo Yunting's eyes were cold, "What a coincidence."

"Whether you believe it or not, I didn't mean to appear in front of you on purpose. If you don't want to see me, I will leave now."

With that said, Xia Chuwei walked around the man and prepared to leave.

As soon as she took a step, Xia Chuwei's wrist tightened.

Immediately, she was pushed against the wall behind her.

The man looked down at her, his tall body enveloping her, and an invisible sense of oppression suddenly hit his face.

"Xia Chuwei, what tricks are you doing again?"

This posture and this distance are obviously inappropriate.

Xia Chuwei was a little panicked and subconsciously wanted to escape.

But the man's body was like a rock, firmly pressing her against the wall behind her.

The wall behind him was cold, but the man's breath was hot.

It was like torture from two heavens of ice and fire.


Chapter completed!