He did so. When Gao Yunjin measured him, he blushed.

Her hands were moving around in his legs. Though not with evil thoughts, he narrowed his eyes and looked down at her.

Gao Yunjin finished measuring his thigh circumference, and then squatted on the ground to measure his calf circumference. When he was ready to measure his ankle, he suddenly closed his legs. She was stunned and looked up to see that he was looking at her with banter and some kind of eager eyes.

That kind of eyes, she has been with her for so long, how can she not understand?

Her face was hot. "You --"

"Are you sure you want to squat?" His voice was full of some meaning and looked down at her.

Gao Yunjin immediately realized that he thought of some pictures without nutrition. He was a little annoyed. "You've had enough. Can you stop talking about these?"

As he spoke, he patted him on the ankle.

When she was his girlfriend in the past, she did not dare to do this, but now she is very natural, not afraid of his anger, not afraid of touching his bottom line.

Fu Jincheng did it slowly, and said with a smile, "I'm very angry."

Gao Yunjin ignored him, holding a notebook while recording data, and asked: "do you like the pants with wider legs or narrower legs?"

Fu Jincheng sat down on the chair, pointed at her chin and said, "all right."

Gao Yunjin

So, is she asking for nothing?

She lowered her head and began to calculate the fabric data she wanted to buy, as well as the print data, so she seriously put Fu Jincheng aside.

Fu Jincheng squinted, stood up, approached her from behind, hugged her from behind, and began to kiss her neck. Gao Yunjin felt itchy and frowned: "don't make trouble, I'm still counting."

It's easy for her to miscalculate when he makes such a noise. If it doesn't fit, she will do it for nothing.

"You seem to really like this major." He just kisses her and doesn't go deep into other things. After all, he will have dinner later.

"Well."

She does like it.

He lifted the hair from her ear, bit her ear, and asked in a low voice, "can I open a studio for you? Do you create a brand with your own style? "

Gao Yunjin held the pen's hand, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. Her tone didn't fluctuate and she said, "don't be kidding."

"You don't want to open your own studio?" He harassed her so much that she didn't want to work. She pushed him and said faintly: "yes, but not now. I don't have any work experience and sales channels. I have too many things to deal with. I'm not busy alone

Come on, so, still -- "

"I can get some professional people back for you."

"No She refused without thinking about it.

There was no expression on his face. He just asked, "Oh? Why? "

"I... think, I just graduated now, the most important thing is to learn something. Let's learn something for a year or two first."

"Wouldn't it be better to have professional hands to teach you?" He seemed to understand her idea, playing with her hair, said: "don't worry, I don't want to give you money, I invested well at that time."

His words are reasonable.

There are professional masters to teach her hand in hand, and she will learn more, more specific and more professional than going out to work for others.

But she hesitated, "I... I think about it."

She also knew that he was actually trying to help her.

However, if she really opens her own studio and he invests in it, their relationship will be cut off continuously. At that time, the interests will be involved and it will be even more difficult.

In fact, she wanted to refuse directly, but worried that he would continue to press questions, she had to give an ambiguous answer.

"Well."

He did not continue to ask, just bent down, pinched her chin, deep kiss her lips.

Gao Yunjin's brain is blank when he kisses him. Gradually, he turns back, hugs his neck and responds to him.

The next morning, Gao Yunjin got up.

Because she's going for an interview.

Fu Jincheng handed her the toast with tomato sauce, "so early?"

"Well, it starts at ten."

He also had an early meeting this morning. He couldn't see her off, so he had to say, "tell me after the interview, I'll pick you up for lunch."

"Good."

"Are you confident?" When he said this, he was just chatting.

"In fact, today is just a walk through. I've basically decided to enter this company."

"Oh?" He said, "you go through the back door?"

She gave him a white look. "No. This company is my former part-time company, the treatment is also very good, also do not treat me as a newcomer, so I want to try

He had heard her talk about her taking a part-time job before, but

"So that company is not particularly famous?"

In his opinion, famous enterprises don't need to recruit part-time workers online in that way.

"Not really."

"Are you sure you want to work for that company?" In Fu Jincheng's opinion, if you work for others, you'd better go to a bigger enterprise, which will help her further development.

"Well."

He looked at her and knew that she had made up her mind and didn't speak any more. Fu Jincheng's meeting was more urgent than her, so she had to go out first, but Gao Yunjin was officially released for the first time after all. She was a little nervous. Before breakfast, she put down the tableware and pulled him, "wait a minute, help me see if the clothes I went to interview fit.

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Then he took him upstairs.

Fu Jincheng raised his eyebrows and laughed.

Gao Yunjin goes back to his room and goes into the bathroom to change clothes. Fu Jincheng sits on the bed and turns a magazine. Soon, Gao Yunjin comes out in a professional suit.

Her professional suit is a hip skirt, silk stockings, white shirt and black suit coat, which is very traditional.

She is tall, where there should be meat, where there should be thin, she is not fat at all.

She has long hair, shawl, fair skin and no blemish. Wearing a professional suit, she fully highlights her figure, but she is not mature at all. On the contrary, she has a fresh and natural temperament and is very beautiful.

Fu Jincheng held the magazine's hand and slipped up and down with a dry throat.

Gao Yunjin saw that he didn't have any expression, so he was inevitably nervous, "how about it? Is it all right? "

"Did you make the clothes yourself?"

"Well." She had worn it before and thought it was quite suitable, but she didn't know what others thought. After all, the onlookers saw clearly, and she hoped that others would give her a pertinent opinion.

After a few more glances, he said, "don't you study clothes?"

"Ah?" After half a ring, she responded, "you mean too rigid?"

"Maybe."

Gao Yunjin himself had this worry, so when he mentioned it, she fell in love, "so, I'd better wear some more fashionable clothes?"

"Yes." The tone of his reply cannot be denied.