After installing the mirror in the room and confirming that it would not fall off, Qin Yansheng went to call Song Jin to take a look.
When Song Jin came over and saw the mirror in the room, her face tensed slightly and she suppressed the urge to complain.
Usually dance studios have mirrors on one wall, or on the front and back walls, or all four walls are covered with mirrors...
To be honest, when I walked in and saw the figure in the mirror, and the mirror reflected the figure in the mirror, it looked a bit creepy.
If the ceiling and floor were also installed... then people in the room would probably feel suffocated in no time.
"Are there enough mirrors in this room?" Qin Yansheng asked.
"It's good, it can be used."
Song Jin nodded slightly. After all, she couldn't blame him for having too many mirrors.
But his hobby is quite strange. He actually decorated a room like this. I don’t know what it is used for.
As she thought about it, some bloody scenes came to Song Jin's mind.
For example, late at night, the villain tortured the enemy in this room with a grim smile on his face...
In this way, the person's painful expression can be seen clearly from all directions.
Maybe he spent an hour cleaning the room just to remove the blood stains left in the room?
After thinking too much in her mind, Song Jin seemed to really smell a trace of lingering blood in the air.
Looking at Qin Yansheng's face again, seeing the faint smile on his face, Song Jin suddenly felt a little creepy.
At this moment, the man suddenly looked at her and stretched out his hand towards her.
Song Jin exploded instantly, jumped back a distance, and looked at him with vigilance.
"What are you going to do?"
Qin Yansheng was stunned, and his raised hand stopped in mid-air, looking a little embarrassed.
"I……"
His lips were slightly pursed into a straight line, and he felt a little sad when faced with her intense avoidance reaction.
The two of them were in a stalemate for a while. After Assistant Li settled the bill and sent away the person who installed the mirror, he came back.
Upon seeing Song Jin, Special Assistant Li was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qin Yansheng, "Am I... not here at the right time?"
As he spoke, his eyes kept looking at Song Jin, feeling both surprised and curious.
Girls!
Young girl!
It was the first time he saw such a young girl in Mr. Qin's house.
Could she be the future president's wife?
"No, I'll go back and continue working overtime after I finish the work."
Qin Yansheng spoke coldly.
Assistant Li was stunned and his face fell involuntarily.
"Okay, President, I'll get back to work."
I thought I wouldn't have to work overtime after finishing this matter, but I didn't expect that I still had to go back to work overtime.
Did he not install it well enough? Was the mirror he bought not clear enough?
Special Assistant Li looked at his own president with grievance, and then looked at Song Jin, who was suspected to be the future president's wife.
"Huh? Are those feathers in your hair decorations? They're quite unique."
Song Jin reached out and touched her hair, but felt nothing. However, a tiny feather fell lightly down.
This feather was pure white and slender, only the size of a fingernail. It was very likely... it had escaped from her down pillow.
Looking at the feathers that fell on the wooden floor, Song Jin suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
So just now, Qin Yansheng actually wanted to remove the feathers for her?
She pursed her lips, and the wariness in her eyes slowly faded after she realized her mistake.
"I'm sorry, I just thought you were going to do something bad to me."
She apologized apologetically, blushing a little.
You're overthinking it.
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