Zhuo Yifan got his wish and visited her boudoir accompanied by Duan Jingxiu. What made him feel different was that the boudoir of Duan Jingxiu, who was usually as arrogant as a strong woman, was not much different from that of an ordinary rich lady. Even
Compared to Song Zixin's, her room is more cute as a little woman. Not to mention anything else, the 1.8 meter plush bear alone is enough to make Zhuo Yifan dumbfounded. Look at the table, bed and cabinets
With little dolls and cute decorations everywhere, Zhuo Yifan finally understood that women are still women. No matter how they behave in daily life, they will eventually return to the mentality of their little daughter. Duan Jingxiu naturally doesn't like things that girls love.
There will be exceptions.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan's face full of surprise and curiosity, Duan Jingxiu asked softly with a blushing face: "Is my room a little too messy?"
Zhuo Yifan was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that Duan Jingxiu's room was indeed a bit messy. But it was not too outrageous, and it could be done with a little tidying up.
"It's not bad, but I didn't expect that your room would look like this!" Zhuo Yifan explained, shaking his head with a smile on his face.
"Then what do you think my room should be like?" Duan Jingxiu asked unhappily, glaring.
"Well, based on my previous feelings about you, at least it is more neutral. You have a temperament that is not inferior to that of a boy, and you must have a strong and stubborn personality. The layout of the room should also be simple and clear. Absolutely not
More insignificant things, unless they are necessities of life." Zhuo Yifan explained seriously.
"It turns out that in your eyes, I'm not a girl at all!" Duan Jingxiu was ashamed and angry. Zhuo Yifan's words made her feel ashamed. Did she not have any femininity at all?
"Nonsense, of course you are a woman, and a very feminine woman. Everything in your room has proven this to me." Zhuo Yifan defended himself eloquently.
"Then tell me, why do I become so feminine?" Duan Jingxiu asked with a serious look. Once this woman gets serious, she really has the attitude of making trouble unreasonably and never giving up.
Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly in his heart and could only ponder while seriously commenting: "On weekdays, you have a heroic spirit of a strong woman, which belongs to the workplace and gives people a feeling of being smart and capable. In addition, your appearance and figure
, especially sexy. I think within your group, you are definitely the goddess in the eyes of all employees."
"I know how to say nice things. If it's like what you said, I see hundreds of employees every day. Why doesn't anyone show love to me? Am I a tigress who can eat them?"
When Duan Jingxiu heard this, the shy look on her pretty face became even more intense, but her tone was filled with disapproval and questioning.
"They don't dare because they feel that they are too high to reach. You must know that in the eyes of most women, goddesses are the type that can be seen from a distance but not played with. They can only hide their love in their hearts.
And they will not express it easily. Especially they will not express it in front of the goddess. Because they are born with a sense of inferiority. They subconsciously think that the goddess is not in the same world as them. Even if they reluctantly confess, they will still face the goddess in the end.
Rejection. The most unacceptable thing for them is face-to-face rejection. Therefore, most of the virgins would rather look at their goddess quietly, even if they just look at her from a distance every day, they feel very happy.