The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 732

He is wearing a black suit, not as meticulous as in the past, he has no tie, the collar of his shirt is open, the buttons of the suit are all unbuttoned, his legs are crossed, his arms are resting on the backrest, he is looking up at someone in the air A little bit, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Under the street lamp, the light reflected his perfect jawline, giving him a touch of unruly taste.

He sat there like a walking hormone.

Jiang Xin came to him and called him.

Huo Yuan tilted his head slightly, his deep eyes fell on her face, "Are you finished talking?"

"Well, have you been waiting long?"

"Not long, just arrived."

Jiang Xin silently glanced at the cigarette butts on the ground beside his feet.

Huo Yuan stood up and took a step forward to block her view, "Go back first."

"it is good."

Jiang Xin opened the car door and found an album on the seat, she was slightly startled, and picked up the album.

After getting in the car, she flipped through it casually, and her style was completely different from what she saw during the day.

Huo Yuan buckled up the seat belt, turned to open the roof above her head, "It was sent by another designer, look, it's also an internationally renowned designer."

Jiang Xin froze.

She bit the bullet and flipped through the pages. Under the warm-toned headlights, these already beautiful pictures became even more sacred.

It is estimated that many girls can't help being moved and feeling sweet after reading this album, as well as yearning for a holy marriage.

Each of the above items is a tailor-made orphan product that can be found on the Internet with a clear price tag.

This symbolizes the happiest moment of a woman's life. Rich people pursue unrepeatable romance, and it is also the dream pursued by many women in their lives.

"There are many famous designers. If you don't like them, I'll send someone to contact them." Huo Yuan said.

Jiang Xin's heart moved slightly, she closed the album, and said to Huo Yuan, "I think this designer's style is too gorgeous, it doesn't suit me."

"Where's Darcy?"

"Her... is too peculiar, I may not be able to handle it."

Huo Yuan pondered for a moment, "Okay, then change."

Jiang Xin bit her lip, and lowered her head guiltily. Each of the works of these two designers is very beautiful.

Unfortunately, she wasn't the one looking forward to putting it on.

After returning, Huo Yuan put her down and went to the study, and didn't come out all night.

He left early the next day again.

Jiang Xin stayed with Nian Nian for a long time, and went to see Jiang Yi in the afternoon. When she came back, the driver picked her up.

In the evening, housekeeper Qi sent Niannian back to school.

Around seven o'clock, Huo Yuan came back.

Cheng Yi followed behind him, holding a thick stack of magazines in his arms. Seeing this, Jiang Xin's eyelids twitched.

"Ma'am, these are the eight designers I contacted today, and their representative works are here. Take a look."

As Cheng Yi said, he put the pile of magazines on the tea table, and raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

After he finished speaking, he retreated tactfully.

Huo Yuan sat down beside Jiang Xin, he picked up a book, and said patiently: "I don't know much about these, you should read it first, and change it if it doesn't suit you."

Jiang Xin looked at these magazines, and an unspeakable sourness welled up in her throat, she bit her lip, holding back the tears that were about to overflow.

Reach out, pick up a book, and flip through it slowly.

Huo Yuan was also quite patient, so he quietly waited for her to finish flipping through.

Jiang Xin flipped through it so fast that she almost flipped through it at a glance.