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Chapter 267 This President’s Painting Style Is Wrong (31)

The stylist obviously didn't notice Ye Lin's reaction.

He appreciates his masterpiece very much, and he likes this pure natural clothes rack even more.

Turning around as if asking for credit, he bowed respectfully in front of his big benefactor.

"President Ye, what do you think of this outfit?"

The stylist had been waiting for Ye Lin's appreciation with great anticipation, but what he received was a slap in the face.

Ye Lin glanced at the stylist coldly, he hadn't forgotten how this man looked at his baby just now.

As a man, Ye Lin knew best what that look meant.

The stylist didn't get Ye Lin's praise as he wished, the smile on his face froze, and an ominous premonition arose from the bottom of his heart.

He...can't figure out where he provoked this moody President Ye.

Hua Qianxi is not used to wearing such unrestrained skirts either.

There was a chill on her back and shoulders, and being stared at so closely by others, her light and fair skin was faintly red again.

Cold, yet inexplicably hot.

Hua Qianxi tugged at the hem of her skirt uncomfortably.

Slowly walking in front of Ye Lin.

"This body... is it okay?"

Hua Qianxi has already looked in the mirror just now, and I have to say that this stylist has a good eye.

Hua Qianxi didn't even think about the shape of this body, which perfectly outlines her.

It seems that this suit is no longer just a simple fabric, but when worn on Hua Qianxi's body, it seems to be infused with a new soul.

Hua Qianxi walked back and forth shyly and timidly, pretending to be careless, circling in front of the mirror, admiring her own attire, after looking at it for a long time, she couldn't help covering her cheeks with her small hands.

Wearing such a dress for the first time still made her a little shy.

Yelin was sitting on the waiting sofa.

Seeing Hua Qianxi approaching step by step, he raised his legs pretending to be calm to hide his reaction.

Seeing Yelin's indifferent face, Hua Qianxi was a little bit unsure of his thoughts. This man was so naughty, and when he raised the corners of his lips, it made people want to knock his head to one side, but when he was expressionless, Hua Qianxi was a little frightened.

"Ye Lin..."

Hua Qianxi couldn't help but call his name.

Hua Qianxi's voice was crisp and vivid, and Ye Lin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, Ye Lin's voice was low, "Go and change this body."

"Huh?" Hua Qianxi was astonished.

Yelin's Adam's apple rolled, pulled the corners of her lips, and responded indifferently, "This body is too ugly."

"..." The corners of Hua Qianxi's lips collapsed in an instant.

She still has basic aesthetics, and she can't be as self-doubting as the heroines in other dog-blooded president novels.

Ye Lin's face was unmoved.

The veins on Hua Qianxi's forehead are slightly raised.

She really wanted to pry open Ye Lin's head and see what was in this man's head.

"No way, Miss Qianxi suits her very well!"

The stylist, who doesn't know how to look at his face at all, stepped forward.

With just one sentence, Ye Lin summoned all the firepower.

Ye Lin was so angry that he gave him a sharp eye.

"..." The stylist lying on the gun looked blank.

Swallowing his saliva, the stylist continued to uphold professional ethics and praised Hua Qianxi from head to toe.

Praise her for her clean and flawless back, her deep and seductive collarbone, and her slit skirt faintly...

(End of this chapter)