Even photographers who came to the bar looking for inspiration couldn't resist taking out their DSLRs to capture the moment when they saw Yun Xinyan's dance.
Yun Xinyan had just returned from the New Year's Eve concert. She had only changed into her own clothes, but her makeup was still exquisite and glamorous. Under the dim stage lights, her stage makeup showed a unique charm. Her dance was graceful and moving. After the song ended, Yun Xinyan had a little bit of sweat on her body. Fu Qingxiao looked at Yun Xinyan and his gaze gradually deepened.
His voice was slightly hoarse as he asked, "What are you doing?"
Yun Xinyan's voice held a hint of allure. She chuckled softly, her voice carrying a seductive quality. She spoke calmly, "Didn't I tell you? I want to make you happy."
Fu Qingxiao's voice was a little lower than usual as he said, "Who told you that this would make me happy?"
Yun Xinyan's voice remained unhurried and languid as she said, "Fine wine, beautiful women, music. Isn't Mr. Fu happy yet?"
Seeing that her hands were already wandering restlessly over his body, Fu Qingxiao grabbed her hands and said in a deep voice, "Tonight, I'll show you how to make me happy."
Yun Xinyan's fair face was adorned with delicate features. Her red lips curved slightly, and her expression exuded languor and charm. She deliberately whispered seductively in Fu Qingxiao's ear, "Now, Mr. Fu, are you no longer pretending to be Fu Xiahui?"
Fu Qingxiao stopped wasting words with Yun Xinyan and directly sent the fiery vixen back to her seat.
That night, Fu Qingxiao truly taught Yun Xinyan what it meant to make Fu Qingxiao happy.
The man's boundless energy made her hesitate, and she dared not provoke him again.
When Yun Xinyan woke up, the culprit was already sitting in the restaurant, dressed elegantly, eating breakfast, without making any comment about his indulgent behavior the night before.
Yun Xinyan raised her eyebrows slightly. She was wearing an off-the-shoulder long dress, with a faint bluish-purple tinge at her collarbone.
The waitresses serving them all blushed slightly when they saw this.
Fu Qingxiao frowned slightly; this little vixen was making a silent protest.
I did lose control of myself last night.
He coughed lightly and said, "Kong Chu has already apologized on Weibo and has been removed from the Fuya Cup. I will never let him appear in front of you again and offend your eyes."
"Mmm." Yun Xinyan responded casually, continuing to eat her breakfast.
Seeing that the little vixen ignored him, Fu Qingxiao continued the conversation: "When did you become the designer of God's Dream?"
Yun Xinyan raised her eyes slightly, a smile playing on her lips, and said calmly, "Of course it always has been."
Fu Qingxiao saw that Yun Xinyan was deliberately blurring the timeline to prevent him from knowing her thoughts. He noticed a faint charm in her eyes, as if she wanted to seduce him again.
Fu Qingxiao said calmly, "Have you ever thought about coming to my company?"
Designer Mei was a general he had always wanted to recruit, but she had always been mysterious and he had never had the chance to meet her. Now that he knew that Designer Mei was the little vixen in front of him, he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to recruit her.
Yun Xinyan raised an eyebrow slightly, her expression remaining calm as she said, "The price is agreed upon, everything else is negotiable."
Fourth update. That's all for today. See you tomorrow!
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