My sweet wife won again

Chapter 15 Going to the Showcase to Be a Model Car

Chapter 15 Going to the Showcase to Be a Model Car

The baby's chubby little face was slightly bulging, obviously it looked like a little white rabbit, but its stubborn appearance was very much like a little hedgehog.

Murong Chenghan and Feng Lingling were in a stalemate for a while, and casually threw the phone on the table, "Forget it, let's go."

"What?" The girl relaxed instantly, "You let me go? That photo..."

"It's boring."

The man spit out these three words.

With a swipe of the thumb, all the photos were deleted.

Looking up, he glanced at her and chuckled, "Still standing there stupidly? Do you want to be satisfied with being thrown on the bed by me again like that day?"

"Of course not!" Feng Lingling's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, anxious and ashamed, "I'm leaving, I'll be leaving right away."

After leaving this sentence, she opened the door and ran away.

On the way home, Xiao Nizi thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what Murong Chenghan wanted to do.

Just kidding me?

Does he want to be so boring!
But it's better to play than to be really good, and it's a false alarm.

I just took the phone back from Ah Xin on the weekend, and before I had time to chat, the phone rang suddenly.

Hearing that the other party was the HR director of an advertising company, Feng Lingling remembered that she had interviewed a car model half a month ago.

"Passed?" She said pleasantly, "Okay, I'm free this afternoon, yes, I can go there now, okay, okay."

Hanging up the phone, she didn't explain too much to Tian Muxin, she waved goodbye as she pretended that she had to leave first.

Subsidize your household from now on!
Feng Lingling, you can no longer be a pampered waste!
Dad has worked so hard to raise you for so many years, now that you have grown up, it is time to find a way to earn money to support him.

Uh-huh!

But, having said that, why do those people who lent money to Dad seem to have disappeared?

Recalling the incident of being arrested and taken to the abandoned factory, she fainted at the time and didn't know what happened afterwards.

Shaking her head, Feng Lingling sighed "I don't care", and didn't continue to think deeply.

At the backstage of the showroom, the staff checked the girl's identity and took her to the dressing room to change.

"Wear this?"

"Otherwise what do you think you're wearing?"

"Yes," Feng Lingling said hesitantly, "Is it a little exposed? Can I change it?"

"Please! If you don't reveal it, who wants to watch it? Miss, 2000 yuan for three hours, okay?"

Xiao Nizi frowned, "Okay, okay."

When the girl changed into her clothes and put on her makeup, Jiang Cheng, the person in charge of the auto show, unintentionally glanced at Feng Lingling, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Wearing a "Chinese red" cheongsam, the front and back sexy see-through design makes the girl's delicate skin looming.

Although Feng Lingling has a childish face, she has an excellent figure.

He is 1.6 meters tall and wears a pair of ten-centimeter crystal shoes.

The temperament was set off by the clothes to be elegant and familiar, but mixed with her own youthful delicacy, that hazy feeling was extraordinarily charming.

Jiang Cheng stared at her from head to toe, and asked her to turn around again. He couldn't help swallowing, nodded and said, "Not bad."

Feng Lingling felt uncomfortable being watched by him, she couldn't help rubbing her arms, "When will it start?"

"About half an hour later."

Having said that, Jiang Cheng took a few steps closer and put his hand on her shoulder as if unintentionally, "Behave well."

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands lightly.

The bloated man's intentional or unintentional actions repeatedly challenged Feng Lingling's bottom line, making her skin crawl.

(End of this chapter)

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