Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

"real?!"

"I...let go..." Just as she was about to speak, Miss Jiang suddenly felt the strength on her arm increase a lot.

Immediately changed his words:

"Ouch! Don't let go! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

however.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a finger, through her clothes, slowly moving down along her waist and spine.

When the hand touched her tailbone.

In an instant.

An inexplicable electric shock made Miss Jiang completely furious.

A cry of "Ah"!

He broke free and jumped onto the sofa, looking angry and humiliated.

"Sister Mingyu!"

Li Mingyu on this side didn't say anything, but just glanced at Jiang Xiaoniu with a seductive look.

Then she adjusted the hem of her skirt.

Cover up that dark color.

At this moment.

Miss Jiang seemed to realize that she had gone a little too far.

It’s fun to play and it’s fun to make noise.

Why can't I control my hands? I always want to apply something.

Could it be that I was too skilled in my previous life?

Miss Jiang scratched her head.

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

He could only watch as Li Mingyu quietly returned to his seat and poured himself a glass of water.

At this time.

I don’t know if it was to cover up the charming atmosphere just now.

She suddenly turned around and picked up the rose-red Louis Vuitton hanging on the sofa.

He stood up and came to Miss Jiang.

Condescending.

"Let's go."

"Ah? Where to go?"

"Change."

"W-why?"

"Do you want to wear this to the banquet?"

What's this like now?

Miss Jiang glanced down in confusion.

She wore a printed white short-sleeved shirt, slim-fit jeans, and a pair of white sneakers.

What's wrong with this outfit?

this will.

Miss Jiang suddenly realized something, stood up, and called out to the young woman who had already walked to the office door.

"Hey wait Sister Mingyu!"

"When did I say I was going to a party?"

however.

The young woman ignored her completely.

As soon as the door opens.

The person just walked out.

Seeing this.

Miss Jiang could only grit her teeth.

I secretly sighed and said "bad luck".

Then he took a step forward and quickly chased after him.

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Chapter 192 Are you surprised? Is it surprising?

Jiang Ning didn't quite understand.

Why do many male fashion designers make themselves so shy, like Sailor Moon?

Just like the one in front of you.

He is 1.85 meters tall, and when he stands there, Miss Jiang has to raise her head to talk to him.

The weight cannot be seen.

But judging from the arm that was supporting Jiang Ningsan, it must weigh at least 100 kilograms.

however.

This is the kind of guy who has two bulging buns.

And a face full of delicate makeup.

Especially the bright red lips stand out.

She's simply a real-life Barbie.

And he has a very nice name.

Su Li.

English name, Suli…

This name seems to be the same as the one that a female colleague of mine had in my previous life.

Who is coming?

The more Jiang Ning thought about it, the more engrossed he became.

My right hand couldn't help but want to wrap around my hair.

As a result, as soon as he raised his hand, he was slapped down in a shy manner.

"Honey!"

"I told you not to move your hair while it's being permed."

Oh oh oh.

Jiang Ning greeted him awkwardly.

After waiting for the man to leave, he turned around and asked Li Mingyu who was reading a magazine next to him:

"Sister Mingyu."

"Does this guy have a girlfriend?"

"What do you think?" Li Mingyu replied without even raising his head.

But just after she finished speaking, she seemed to have discovered something and handed the magazine in her hand to Jiang Ning.

He said excitedly:

"How about this one?"

"Will it match my hairstyle?"

Jiang Ning reached out and took the magazine.

He looked around, and then compared himself with the young woman in front of him whose head was wrapped in a curling machine.

He shook his head slightly.

"No way?" Li Mingyu said a little disappointedly:

"But the color scheme of this set is really beautiful."

Looking at Ms. Li’s reluctant look.

Jiang Ning sighed.

"Sister Mingyu, please don't embarrass me."

“I really can’t tell which one is good-looking and which one is not.”

As she spoke, she raised her hand.

With ten fingers spread out, full of complaints, he said:

"Like this red and yellow nail polish."

"It's in the way, and it smells."

"What's so good about it?"

"Puchi." Li Mingyu couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You little girl."

"What a waste of this face and body."

"Life is rougher than that of a young man."

"Only Li Mingwei knows to put on some sunscreen when he goes out to play."

At this point, Li Mingyu seemed to remember something and said in a teasing tone:

"Xiao Jiang Ning, do you know? I saw your photo in Ming Wei's room yesterday."

Ah? ?

What the hell!

This is impossible!

Jiang Ning immediately denied it.

Because she knew that the only photo of her that had been lost was the photo of Li Duoyong.

How could it be possible that...

and many more.

Miss Jiang seemed to have thought of something.

His eyelids twitched.

“…on the school wall?”

Li Mingyu nodded with a smile.