Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

Tong Ruixiao nodded gently, smiled and shook her hand: "I feel relieved when you say that."

July.

The board of directors voted two-thirds to approve the "Ruiguang Travel" project, and officially began research and development work.

This month, Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is on holiday.

Jian Yan didn't have a suitable model for her design draft, so she asked Xiao Mu to be the model for her clothes, but was rejected.

As for being a model, or trying on the clothes she made herself, the boy blushed and said, "No, you go ask someone else."

Jian Yan felt a little disappointed. She could try on women's clothing herself or let Zhuo Hua try it on, but not men's clothing. Their body proportions were different from men's, especially the shoulder width and waist.

She noticed a long time ago that Xiao Mu had very good body proportions, was tall and handsome, and could be said to be a perfect model.

She thought he was free during the summer vacation and wanted to ask him to be her personal model, but her plan fell through.

Jian Yan had no choice but to find a male model through Meng Jiangshu. After all, she had no channels in this regard.

Meng Jiangshu's hands have measured the bodies of countless male models and are obviously more experienced.

President Meng sat in the office, patted his thigh and laughed, "Leave it to me! Yanyan, just trust me. I dare not say anything else, but any male model I pick will definitely not disappoint you. It must be one with eight-pack abs, long legs and a thin waist..."

She introduced herself non-stop, and it took a long time before she ended the call. She was still smiling as she looked through the top male models from all over the world on her phone.

"This is the first time Yanyan has asked me for something. I can't let her down. I have to do a good job..."

An assistant in a black suit brought the ground coffee to her table.

Through the coffee mist, he looked at her with deep eyes, with only her in his eyes: "Boss Meng, arranging these for Miss Jian... still needs to be considered. Tong Ruixiao is not someone you can easily mess with."

Meng Jiangshu raised her eyelids and looked at him.

"Hmm? What do you think about this?"

His shirts are always buttoned tightly, which makes him look proper and proper. He has fair skin and a kind of inexplicable abstinence that makes people feel seductive.

She hooked her hand around his brown tie and pulled him in front of her, so close that they were almost kissing.

"Boss Meng!" Wen Yao's pupils shrank, and he turned his head away in panic, looking around, "No..."

The glass in the office was not set to dark, so if someone passed by the corridor, they would see his embarrassed look and the ambiguous scene between the two...

Frightened!

Seeing him so flustered, the woman was like a fawn. A hint of happiness appeared on her beautiful face, like a child winning a game, so she let him go.

Patting his shoulder, he said, "Don't worry, Wenzhu, I know what's going on."

At the appointed time, Jian Yan drove to the address given by Meng Jiangshu. It was a very decent bar.

She told the waiter her room number and he took her upstairs.

After knocking on the door, the first thing I saw when I entered was a row of handsome guys sitting on the sofa in the huge private room, at least ten of them.

Jian Yan's eyes lit up, and he turned his gaze to Mr. Meng, who was wearing a red suit, and said admiringly, "Are these all male models that I can choose from today?"

"Yes!"

Meng Jiangshu snapped her fingers, and the male models stood up instantly, as if they had been trained, and addressed her respectfully in unison: Hello, Ms. Jian!

Jian Yan couldn't help but laughed.

"Good, it is very good indeed."

The body proportions of these models are particularly good. There are various styles and skin colors. Without exception, they are all topless, so their bodies and proportions can be clearly seen.

Although she only wore simple accessories, she looked like she was holding a pipa and half covering her face.

I have to admit that Meng Jiangshu has an excellent eye for selecting people.

Amid her amazement and amazement, Meng Jiangshu said, "Pick them all and take away the ones you like. I have personally checked them all and will definitely have no problem serving you!"

This left Jian Yan confused.

She waved her hand: "What do you mean take it away? I don't cover it every day, I just need them to go to the villa every few days."

"Ah, you mean the Tong family's villa? You...you're having such an exciting time?!"

Meng Jiangshu's jaw dropped in shock.

Jian Yan is Tong Ruixiao's legal wife! So she let the male model enter Tong's house openly? And was she...having sex right under his nose?

Jian Yan frowned: "What?"

Looking at Meng Jiangshu's admiring eyes, and then looking at the somewhat surprised and panicked looks of those male models, he seemed to suddenly understand something.

Nothing!

Nothing!

She was shocked: "You didn't find a model for me?"

"She's a model! Look at her figure and face, how could she be from another industry?" Meng Jiangshu said as she touched the abdominal muscles of a dark-skinned gym student and clicked her tongue.

This action made Jane Yan more determined in her decision. She began to laugh, and couldn't stop laughing:

"Oh my god! God knows I just want to find a male model to try on the clothes I designed. Jiang Shu, you found a row of peripherals for me."

Meng Jiangshu cried out in annoyance: "I thought you finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to find a male model to warm your bed... I didn't expect it to be a clothing model! What a big mistake!"

The male models she usually mentioned were all service models, and she rarely associated them with clothing or catwalk models. Even if there were any, they were part-time workers in both industries.

The male models in a row all looked at each other, their embarrassment evident on their faces.

A sharp-eyed male model suddenly said, "Ms. Jian, I'm a print model, and the night show is just a part-time job. There's absolutely no problem trying on clothes and walking on the catwalk."

Jian Yan's attention was drawn to this light-skinned boy. He was a foreigner, about twenty years old, with golden hair and sky blue eyes.

She curled her lips and pointed at him.

"Come here, what's your name?"

The blond male model took another step forward and stood in front of her very politely, introducing himself gracefully: "My name is Maines Xiu, and my Chinese name is Mao Wen."

The other male models all gave him jealous looks.

Some even wanted to speak, but were glared at by Meng Jiangshu and shut up.

Jian Yan: "Mao Wen, that's great. Do you have time every day? My job takes about three days, more than half a day each time. I need to try on clothes and make multiple corrections to the details of the clothing pattern, which can be tedious."

"The price will be based on the model price on the market, and you can add an extra 10,000 yuan."

The main reason was that she didn't have time to look for other male models. This person's appearance and figure met her aesthetic standards, and he had also worked as a clothing model, so it would be a good idea to hire him.

Mao Wen thought for two seconds, then nodded and seized the opportunity: "If it's not at night, it's fine. The price is different at night."

"Not at night."

Jane touched her nose in embarrassment. Did she look like she was in a hurry to find someone to fight with?

Meng Jiangshu patted Mao Wen's shoulder and smiled meaningfully: "Don't worry. If you can really climb into her bed, it will be amazing. I will have to give you an extra bonus!"