Jiang Huanhuan's actions resulted in only one photo being completed.

But it wasn't her obligation.

Before leaving, the store manager looked at Jiang Huanhuan with some reluctance.

"You can contact me anytime if you're free. I'll come right to your door."

"I can do a lot of different styles, and we are responsible for many celebrities' transformations."

The store manager named a lot of celebrities in one breath, including some popular young actresses.

She clung to the door frame, reluctant to leave, and the assistant looked particularly helpless behind the store manager.

"You have other appointments coming up, so we have to get ready quickly..."

Jiang Huanhuan waved her hand and left, appearing exceptionally ruthless and unrestrained.

In the car, Jiang Huanhuan was browsing her phone, looking at the latest gossip shared by her colleagues.

It's just that this dress isn't very comfortable to wear. There's a lot of lace on the collar and cuffs, and the waist is too tight, making it hard for her to breathe.

She just said this size is a little small

Wen Yunxuan couldn't help but frown as he watched Jiang Huanhuan squirming.

Wen Yunxuan: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Huanhuan said honestly, "It's not comfortable. It's a little too small."

Wen Yunxuan said, "It looks just right. It suits you very well. Maybe it's a style you haven't tried before, so you're not used to it."

?

Is this style so restrictive?

Jiang Huanhuan said truthfully, "Then I don't like this style."

Wen Yunxuan paused: "So what do you like?"

Jiang Huanhuan immediately replied, "Of course it's comfortable."

Wen Yunxuan suddenly glanced at Jiang Huanhuan with a hint of blame in his expression.

His tone was like he was teaching a disobedient child: "It's the most suitable one for you that I've ever seen."

"Compared to bugs, cockroaches, and moths."

Jiang Huanhuan was a little angry.

"It doesn't matter." She looked at the receding scenery and whispered, "I don't need you to like what I like."

Wen Yunxuan finally felt Jiang Huanhuan's mood.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became a little depressing, with only the sound of the car's engine starting up.

But as the car slowed down, the already quiet space became even quieter.

Jiang Huanhuan originally thought that it would remain quiet forever.

After get off work, Xiao Gou has no obligation to work overtime.

You can leave any worries to yourself when you go to work tomorrow.

At least after get off work, the puppy doesn't want to continue to make himself unhappy.

But what was unexpected was that the car suddenly stopped to the side with a sudden brake.

Wen Yunxuan pulled the handbrake and turned to look at her.

Compared to before, his face looked pale and weak, and his lips were bloodless.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have forced you."

"I'm a little sick again."

Wen Yunxuan explained for himself.

fall ill?

Jiang Huanhuan was a little surprised: "I haven't heard that you were feeling unwell before... Do you need me to call an ambulance?"

The puppy asked, pulling out his phone.

Wen Yunxuan reached out and covered her phone interface.

"No, it's not a physical illness, it's just that I have some obsessive compulsive disorder in my cognition."

“When I’m working, I subconsciously decorate the things I like into the most perfect look.”

Wen Yunxuan looked at Jiang Huanhuan, her figure reflected in his affectionate eyes.

Jiang Huanhuan also suddenly realized that something was wrong.

She pointed at herself, her eyes widening: "Me, me?"

After receiving a positive reply, Jiang Huanhuan's first reaction was to unbuckle her seat belt, turn around, press the door handle, and try to open the door.

Even to the point of wanting to run out of the door.

The puppy has never thought about this kind of thing! Awww!

But Wen Yunxuan's reaction was faster than hers.

The car door was locked.

"It's not a romantic liking." Wen Yunxuan quickly explained himself, speaking very bluntly, "It's just admiration for your appearance!"

He spoke very quickly, and had to.

Because the moment the puppy realized the car door was locked, he immediately took out the pepper spray and alarm from his bag, with a fierce look on his face.

Wen Yunxuan had no doubt at all. If he had explained a few seconds slower, the spray would have been sprayed on his face.

But things are not that good now.

Jiang Huanhuan even took out the alarm device.

He didn't expect that there were so many protective items in Jiang Huanhuan's bag.

In this situation, the originally angry mind became a little clearer.

He took a deep breath and said, "I want to make a deal with you."

Jiang Huanhuan remained alert: "What deal?"

"Just like they said, I really do regard you as my muse."

“When I first returned to China, I had no inspiration and couldn’t paint a satisfactory piece of work for a long time.”

"It is your appearance that inspires my creative desire."

Wen Yunxuan was naturally ecstatic about the sudden inspiration.

And it's like digging for treasure.

As he got to know Jiang Huanhuan better, he discovered her uniqueness.

She doesn't look human.

His words and actions are somewhat out of tune with this world.

But it was this strange feeling that made him more and more fascinated.

"Don't you dislike marriage alliances? You can definitely go and disobey."

"As long as you agree to cooperate with me and let you be my model and use it as my work, I will cover all your expenses."

"You no longer have to be controlled by others. Apart from working hours, you can do whatever you want."

Wen Yunxuan's voice was very low and he spoke slowly.

Coupled with his pair of passionate eyes, it is easy for people to feel trust in him.

Plus, the system and Bai Qing always said that he was very reliable.

Actually, it is believable, right?

Although she thought so, Jiang Huanhuan looked hesitant.

After some hesitation, she finally said.

"But... aren't you being too unreasonable?"

Jiang Huanhuan is self-aware.

Her food, clothing, and daily necessities are all very expensive.

How can there be such a profitable business?

Just like what Mrs. Jiang said.

Whatever you gain, you must pay a corresponding price.

There are so many people in this world, how come she is the only one who got the advantage?

Although Xiaogou knows that he has a good-looking appearance, there are so many people in the world, is he the best-looking one?

When Wen Yunxuan saw Jiang Huanhuan's expression, he knew that she didn't trust him.

Although I feel regretful, this is not the time to force it.

His reluctant gaze lingered on Jiang Huanhuan's face, and he took the initiative to distance himself from her.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong today. I was too abrupt."

"I have no other intentions. These promises are valid for you."

"I'll take you back first."

The car started again, and Jiang Huanhuan still had a dreamy expression.

Obviously, Wen Yunxuan's words had a great impact on her.

Even when Wen Yunxuan asked her to fasten her seat belt, Jiang Huanhuan didn't hear it.

Wen Yunxuan paused, then raised his hand to help Jiang Huanhuan tie it up.

However, the moment he stretched out his hand and approached, the puppy immediately reacted by pressing the spray in his hand.

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