Half an hour later, Wen Cheng is hugged by Lei Ruixiu around a bath towel and goes back to the dressing room next door.

She glared at him without expression, and her hair was still dripping after the shower.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Lei Ruixiu put her on the soft leather stool and touched her cheek with a smile.

Wen Cheng rubbed the sore shoulder of his right arm and pushed away his hand

Lei Ruixiu, with a soft color in his eyes, pulls off the towel from his shoulder and gently wipes Wen Cheng's hair.

"The bidding will start at 1:00 p.m., and I'll ask the housekeeper to find you a suit that fits you."

Wen Cheng followed his action, squinted and answered lazily, "well, where will the bidding be held?"

"Office building of Nanhai interior decoration industry association."

Hearing this, Wen Cheng looked up and asked: "interior decoration industry association?"

Lei Ruixiu stood in front of her and bowed his head to explain, "this bidding meeting, I heard that a real estate company is going to invite public bidding partners in Nanhai to carry out interior decoration for all their properties.

Today is just the first Q & a meeting. At the scene, the other party will provide us with the corresponding drawings and decoration requirements.

After that, the designers of various enterprises will give the relevant design scheme and budget conditions, and after the final screening, the winning company will be selected. "

Wen Cheng listened to Lei Ruixiu's explanation carefully. After a little consideration, he murmured clearly, "no wonder the financial team has gone. They should give the corresponding financial budget according to each other's needs?"

"Yes

"So... Does the Lei family have its own design team?"

Lei Ruixiu explored her hair with the back of her hand. "The Lei family has set foot in the construction industry, and the interior decoration team is very mature.

Why, the future master mother of the Lei family is worried that we won't win the bid? "

He was a joke, Wen Cheng not angry to pat him, "I do not understand this call to ask!"

Words fall, Wen orange walked out of the dressing room around the bath towel.

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Around 11 am, the old housekeeper rushed back to the villa with a handmade men's suit.

As soon as I got started, I saw the young master and duanzheng sitting in the living room reading materials.

This scene, let him full of joy sipping the corners of his mouth, the more you see, the more husband and wife look!

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lei Ruixiu lifted his eyes and put down the document. Seeing the housekeeper's happy look, he was puzzled, "what's the matter?"

The old housekeeper came forward with the hook of his suit. "It's nothing. I'm just so happy.

Oh, yes, this is a suit for Xiaoduan. The size is almost according to her figure.

Xiaoduan, do you want to try? If it doesn't fit, I'll send someone to change it for you. "

Wen chengmian gratefully got up and took the suit. Seeing the sweat on the old housekeeper's forehead, he picked up the paper box from the table and handed it to him. "Please, I'll try it now."

"Well, no trouble, no trouble, it's all we should do."

The old housekeeper touched the box handed by Wen Cheng, watched her figure and nodded.

How nice of the child!

It's a pity that she's not a woman. Otherwise, as the wife of the future home owner, there's nothing about Tang miaoxue.

At that time, Lei Ruixiu caught the housekeeper's sight glued to Wen Cheng. He raised his leg and hung his toes on the coffee table in front of him. "What are you looking at, old man?"

The housekeeper took out a paper towel and wiped his forehead. He said unconsciously, "this child is very good-looking.

If it were a girl, it would look better! "