Chapter 67

jack?

I was stunned. Although I had never been in a relationship, I still know the meaning of the jack in love. It is that it is worse than even the spare tire. It can be said that it is a substitute for the bench!

What's wrong with me being single all my life? What does it have to do with you? What kind of heart do you fuck? I fought back without hesitation.

I gave you advice because of our colleagues. I am so handsome but not with beautiful women. Isn’t this a waste of talent? And I don’t have any disrespect to your Sister Yang. On the contrary, I admire her very much and respect her.

If this is true, then you should understand that Sister Yang is already married and has a lover. We should bless her instead of thinking about poaching and destroying other people's families. I said lightly

You were wrong. It is precisely because I admire and respect her that I want to destroy her so-called family

What do you mean? I wondered, but I was wondering if this person was crazy?

I ask you, do you know what kind of person she is?

Don't know, I responded truthfully

Look at you, you are also a personal assistant and exclusive clothing designer. You are actually a waste! As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and your opponent can you win every battle. You don’t know what kind of person Sister Yang is, and you don’t know everything about her. You still fantasize about being with Sister Yang? You dream!

I smiled: I really don’t know what kind of person Sister Yang is, but I understand one thing. I just need to look at her like this and there will be no other unreasonable thoughts

You are so noble that I am touched by you. You are so great!

Thank you for your praise. I still have to work. I won’t talk to you. If you are bored, you have to talk to me. Please come to me personally, instead of pretending to be mysterious in the V letter. This is not a behavior that colleagues should do. Thank you.

After sending the message, I will block the other party

Unexpectedly, the other party responded quickly: Hey, don't block me first, maybe you will need my help one day

Sorry, I don’t have the intention to take the initiative. Even if I really have the intention, I don’t need the help of others. I will rely on my own efforts to strive for goodbye!

After saying that, I blocked my slutty wife. It was so boring to accompany such a person!

I didn't think about which colleague this slut wife was. I have wasted a lot of time and I still have to continue designing clothes for Sister Yang.

I waited until the night, and I was still a little nervous, afraid that Sister Yang would not come to the company

Finally, she appeared, and she was still wearing that OL uniform. During this period, I also learned that she usually wears clothes, whether in work or spare time, she basically wears formal clothes, and rarely wears casual clothes.

And what I have to do is to try to change her clothes

When she put on the clothes I designed myself, I felt extremely proud and deeply satisfied.

I hurriedly took the daytime cut to her. She just nodded and said nothing. I was a little disappointed, but when I thought about it, she was not dissatisfied, then I was content.

She was changing clothes in the fitting room, I was waiting outside

Suddenly, a feeling that was indescribable came to my heart. I remembered the photos I sent to me during the day, the photos of my naked body entangled together.

My face felt hot again, and my lower body was in a strange state.

Sister Yang was still changing clothes inside, her body... I couldn't help but fantasize about Sister Yang's naked appearance, white skin, towering breasts...

I suddenly came to my senses and felt a strong sense of guilt in my heart. I quickly calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

What am I doing?

Why do I fantasize about Sister Yang’s naked body? She is my goddess and is inviolable. Even if I fantasize, it will definitely not work!

After she changed her clothes, I walked in and saw her image and was stunned. Although it was a tailor-made one, it perfectly reflected her cold temperament.

I even want to send it to the clothing department now, and make it out as soon as possible and let Sister Yang change it. I think it must be very beautiful!

Sister Yang, will you come tomorrow night? Before leaving, I asked her

She nodded and looked at me with some confusion: Of course, what's wrong?

It's okay, it's just... the clothes will be officially released tomorrow, you will definitely look beautiful when you wear them.

Oh, thank you, thank you for your hard work. She glanced at me calmly and left

The next day, the clothing was finished, and I stroked this cold retro skirt in the underworld and felt only a little excited

Shao Jie Dong Sun stood in front of me at some point

Hello, Mr. Sun, I'll say hello quickly

This skirt is well designed, I will give you a commission.

Thank you, Mr. Sun

However, there is a place you need to change. Sun stroked his chin and said,

Dong Sun, you said, I picked up the dress and spread it out

Sun Dong pointed to the left of the dress: This place opens fork

Slit? Where... extends? I asked

Well... let's go down a little

After listening to Sun Dong’s suggestion, I was a little resistant, because when Sister Yang walked the show, wouldn’t her beautiful and slender legs be exposed to other people’s noses?

However, after all, it was my boss's suggestion, and I had to adopt it. I immediately changed it according to Director Sun's instructions.

At night, Sister Yang came. When she changed into this dress, it shocked everyone's eyes. I was naturally very happy. However, when I saw those men watching the legs exposed on Sister Yang's slit, their greed and salivating expressions made me really unbearable, and I wanted to dig out their eyes!

Sister Yang's catwalk was very successful. When I was taking off my makeup in the fitting room, I stood by and stared at her quietly. I couldn't help but be attracted by her hanging hair. I reached out my hand and stroked her trembling fingers.

Very smooth and very smooth

I could even smell the fragrance of her hair, which made me urge to bury my head in it.

I secretly stroked her hair gently, not daring to do too much because I was afraid that Sister Yang would notice it

Just as I was quietly enjoying the pleasure of this moment, a sudden knock on the door came from behind

I quickly retracted my hand and turned around to look. A man stood at the door and looked here.

This man looks average and has an average figure. To be honest, he is not as handsome as me or as tall as me.

Why are you here? Sister Yang asked the man

The man walked forward with a smile, and Sister Yang's eyes were also staring at him with tenderness.

Only then did I realize that he was the man in Sister Yang’s wallet photo!

This man is Sister Yang's husband, the man she loves deeply

I suddenly felt a burst of heartache, a burst of sadness, very dull, as if something weighed a thousand pounds pressed me, making me unable to breathe

I left here as if I ran away, and ran all the way to the bathroom. I turned on the faucet and washed my face a few times.

What do they do in the fitting room?

Tender gaze between each other, hug each other, kiss passionately, and then...

For a moment, I wanted to yell, but I was like a thorn in my throat and couldn't make any sound at all.

I looked at myself in the mirror, my eyes full of sadness, depressed and messy

I felt that I was useless and just escaped. Why did I run away?

I did nothing wrong!

Suddenly, I had the urge to smash into the mirror!

The first time I hate myself so much!

For the first time, I felt deeply frustrated!