No. 2, Purple Mission: Lin Qianhui's Troubles.
[Details: The city of Seoul is really difficult to survive in. Even a lingerie company is being taken advantage of. Does anyone have a conscience?] Lin Qianhui had a huge headache when she couldn't get the money back.
[Quest Difficulty: ]
[Completion Condition: Solve the problem of credit once and for all.]
[Mission Reward: An 'M' attribute collar.]
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Jiang Xiu looked at Lin Qianhui, who was looking at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Are you surprised?"
"Are you surprised?"
At that moment.
Lin Qianhui felt an electric current rush to the top of her head. She had never expected this.
There was actually a man in Yang Qiao 'an's closet!
Then... Just now…Sets of underwear? Wouldn't that be?
His mind was a little chaotic.
His body felt a little numb.
But she quickly reacted.
He turned his head.
Lin Qianhui glanced at Yang Qiaoan, who was negotiating with the property management in the living room, and asked nervously.
"You... Why are you here?"
"I also want to ask you, why are you at Yang Qiao's house?”
It was strange.
Why was Lin Qianhui even more nervous than Yang Qiao 'an?!
"Joan and I are best friends!"
"Oh, then I'm still her father?”
“！！”
At this moment.
At the entrance.
The beautiful and sweet-sounding property manager came to visit.
"Miss Yang, I'm very sorry for giving you a bad experience this time. It's not your fault.”
"The property management is at your service 24 hours a day. We can send a female manager to deliver sanitary pads to you. It won't make you feel awkward and will pay more attention to your privacy.”
However, Yang Qiao 'an suddenly realized that Jiang Xiu was still in the cloakroom.
If he left rashly…Oh no!
"Okay, okay. Thank you, Manager Jiaojiao.”
"Then we won't disturb you anymore. The female hot line is at your service at any time.”
He closed the door.
Yang Qiao 'an hurriedly ran back.
In her line of sight, Lin Qianhui was standing at the entrance of the cloakroom. The scary thing was…There was nowhere to hide from this angle!
"Qian Hui…You…"
Lin Qianhui turned her head and revealed a beautiful smile, as if…He didn't notice anything strange in the cloakroom at all!
After saying that.
She took out another beautiful bra.
"Joan, you have great taste. I think it's a good idea to invite you to be our company's design director."
"This."
"This."
"And this…They're all very good."
Yang Qiao 'an was speechless.
No, wait.
Isn't Jiang Xiu inside?
Yang Qiaoan blinked her beautiful eyes and hurriedly walked to the cloakroom.？？
What?
No, where was Jiang Xiu?
Lin Qianhui's lips curled into an imperceptible slyness, and she said,""Joan, what are you looking for?"
"Ah... "Oh, you've discovered my little secret," Yang Qiao 'an said with a red face."These are all my hidden treasures. I usually wear them in front of the mirror to satisfy my craving…"
Haha.
Yang Qiao 'an, you're hiding a man!
Humph.
You're finished.
Yang Qiao 'an heaved a sigh of relief, but…Why did he feel that something was wrong?
Lin Qianhui suddenly helped Yang Qiao 'an sit on the bed.
"Alright, I'll wear the rest.”
Yang Qiao 'an was speechless.
What was this?
"Qian Hui, as the boss, shouldn't you look at others?”
Lin Qianhui unbuttoned her shirt and shook her head with her eyes closed.""As a boss, I have to set an example. Only by wearing these lingerie that I design myself and feeling whether it is comfortable can I make the products to the extreme.”
"Oh..."
She was right. She was indeed a responsible boss.
"That's why I said that as a boss, you really have to take on many roles. You're the product manager, you have to take care of the design, you have to follow the factory, and you have to make the board. He would only feel at ease when he placed an order until the product went offline.”
Yang Qiao 'an felt uneasy and peeked into the room.
You said... Jiang Xiu was a living person, where could he go?
"Although my figure is not as good as yours, but... I won't admit defeat!"
He turned back.
Yang Qiao 'an was shocked.
Oh my god, Qian Hui's figure is so great!
It all depended on who they were compared to. Anyone would feel inferior if they had an S-class ceiling next to them.
But don't forget, Lin Qianhui was the only female character with 98 points.
Hmm, snake spirit.
Her waist was thin, and she only needed an earphone cable to get a feel of Pi. Her heart-shaped butt was the kind that had never been trained, but it was naturally full.
Both of them were talented players, 100!
Lin Qianhui was a little shy. Her eyes wandered and kept drifting towards the French windows.
"What about this one?"
Yang Qiao 'an's eyes widened!
"It's nice! Qian Hui…You have great taste!"
The black stockings were invincible. There was nothing he could do about it. The chopstick legs were classic. They looked slender but were actually full of breasts.
"Are you sure?"
Lin Qianhui seemed to want confirmation, but it was definitely not from Yang Qiaoan.
"I'm sure! It was so beautiful! But don't let others see it. I'll just secretly look at it, hehe.”
Lin Qianhui did not seem to get the answer she wanted. She turned around and coughed.
"Did you see it clearly?"
Yang Qiao 'an was speechless.
Playing riddles?
After a while, Lin Qianhui secretly gave a thumbs up from behind the curtain.
"Alright, next set."
The entire night passed.
Lin Qianhui was enjoying herself. Yang Qiao 'an was tired, but she wasn't.
A certain person hiding behind the curtain was numb.
"Phew... Alright, I'm almost done trying them on. Joan, it's too late. I shouldn't go back, right?”
"Ah?"
"Hehe, I was just teasing you. Sorry to trouble you today.”
Lin Qianhui looked at the curtains reluctantly. She didn't want to leave.
"You're welcome, Qian Hui. You can come to my place anytime. We're good friends.”
"Yes."
Before she left, Lin Qianhui took a deep look at Yang Qiaoan.
"I wish you a pleasant night."
“？”
"Alright, I'm leaving."
After sending Lin Qianhui off.
Yang Qiaoan heaved a sigh of relief. He suddenly remembered Jiang Xiu and quickly ran back.
"Mr. Jiang?"
Mr. Jiang, where are you?"
After a while.
Jiang Xiu came out from behind the curtain.
"Heavens, are you alright?"
Yang Qiao 'an quickly supported Jiang Xiu and apologized profusely,""I'm so sorry, Mr. Jiang.”
No one expected Cui Jinzhi and Lin Qianhui to stir up trouble at this time.
He had a headache.
"I'm fine. Are you feeling better?"
"I... Much better."
Yang Qiao 'an was wearing a nightgown on the outside, and she still had her pantyhose underwear inside. Her sexy figure made the bedroom extremely warm.
"Alright, then I'll go back."
Jiang Xiu got up and rubbed his sore waist.
Yang Qiao 'an suddenly felt reluctant. She crossed her arms and lowered her head."Mr. Jiang, your clothes haven't been washed yet..."
"Ah... That's true."
"Please, Mr. Jiang…I've prepared instant noodles for you.”
Wen Wan.
Beautiful.
He bowed.
Sincerity was overflowing.
In South Korea, inviting a stranger to a house for instant noodles had a strong hint.
"Alright then."
The moment Jiang Xiu nodded.
Yang Qiao 'an threw herself into his arms. She was soft and gentle. She raised her head and pressed against Jiang Xiu's chest.
What a lovely tea.
Sick and delicate.
If he wasn't on emo, he was on the road to emo.
Even when facing his mother-in-law who was being chased to his door, he would not use harsh words. He would only use a gentle tone and not give in.
For the first time, Jiang Xiu felt that Yang Qiao 'an's body was icy cold. He reached out and grabbed her waist.
"Is it okay that your period is here?”
Yang Qiaoan raised his head and closed his eyes.”
Well, it would be impolite if he didn't understand her intentions.
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