Chapter 64 Chapter 64 Leo will be his...
"Erin? What are you two doing?"
Suddenly, a slightly doubtful male voice came from outside the door. Leo frowned unhappily. He turned around and saw Lucas' face again. He felt nauseous for no reason.
It was obvious that Lucas was dressed up carefully, and he exuded a faint scent of woody perfume. His hair seemed to be just casually combed, but in fact every curve showed the owner's care.
It's just like a male peacock in a zoo, with colorful feathers that hurt the eyes.
"Nothing, nothing. Oh, thank you for taking the trouble to go buy things for me. I will never forget things next time," Irene said with a smile on her face, and greeted him excitedly.
Tsk, what a bad woman through and through. Leo curled his tongue against the roof of his mouth, feeling a little unhappy that Irene was so eager to cut off ties with him.
"It's nothing, it's just a small matter, and since I passed by today, I must help," Lucas smiled and waved his hand. He saw the sketchbook that Irene just took out, and asked, "Hey, what new creations does our senior sister plan to draw today? Let me broaden my horizons."
Irene opened her sketchbook and made a sketch with just a few strokes, and the two began to chat about the sketch.
The somewhat charming atmosphere between Leo and Irene just now was quickly diluted.
Leo picked up the suit on the table and put it on loosely. His eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the extremely strong displeasure in his pupils. He forced himself to restrain the desire to beat Lucas up.
What do you mean by just passing by? It would be fine if he just lied to someone as innocent as Irene, but he even dared to say it in front of him. Don't think he didn't know. Richie had already told him that there was always a man hanging around Irene during the time she opened the store. Richie briefly described the man's appearance, and he realized it was Lucas, so he rushed over regardless of anything.
There was no way to fight, he was chasing after her to make peace, he must not make Irene angry at this critical moment.
I have to think of another way to get rid of Lucas. Leo glanced at Lucas who was smiling attentively, and his brows frowned even tighter.
I haven't seen this guy for a few years. How come he is getting uglier and uglier? He is so old that his smile is like a blooming chrysanthemum. The skin on his face is loose and sagging, and his bags under his eyes almost hang to the tip of his nose. He looks like a toad on a shoe surface, which is not only scary but also disgusting.
With such honor, I don’t know how he has the nerve to be so attentive to Irene. Doesn’t he think he looks like Irene’s grandfather?
Can you take a look in the mirror and refresh your self-perception?
And being so close to Irene right in front of him and trying to ignore his presence, did Lucas really think he was the useless kid from five years ago?
Leo curled his lips and sneered. He pulled up a stool and sat next to Irene. His pretty face squeezed in between Irene and Lucas. His smile was soft, like a character from a comic book. He childishly acted coquettishly to Irene:
"Why are you talking about things I don't understand again? Are you secretly ostracizing me again? This makes me sad, sister."
He held his chin, and his high nose bridge was clearer than Irene's life plan. Leo half-lay on the table, looking up at her pitifully, his aqua blue pupils seemed to still sparkle with a crystal luster, and he looked more like a puppy than before.
Ever since she traveled back through time, Leo rarely acted so humble. He put himself in the position of a victim and accused her condescendingly. Moreover, he seemed to have become accustomed to the condescending attitude in the past five years, and even in front of her, he could not help but reveal a bit of arrogance.
But now - Irene swallowed shamefully, she stared at Leo in a trance, almost unable to hold the pencil in her hand steadily - now Leo seemed to be the correct answer specially designed for her proposition, every move attracted her attention, dancing on her sexual fetish.
He was even acting like a spoiled brat to her! It was as if he had been possessed by Leo from five years ago.
Help! How could she be charmed so easily again?
Irene felt as if a hundred groundhogs were screaming in her heart, making her heart almost jump out of her chest. She tried to remain calm and explained:
"Of course not. Lucas and I just got excited and started chatting. I didn't mean to exclude you on purpose."
"Yeah, we didn't mean to exclude you on purpose. It's just that you, as non-professionals, don't understand these work matters," Lucas said with a smile, and brought the topic back to the drawings.
"But sister, do you still remember the design you drew for our previous competition? I think your design may face the same problem as the skirt back then."
Humph, unprofessional. Such idiotic means of exclusion will not be used when he can walk.
Leo glanced at Lucas coldly, his eyes becoming more fierce.
"What's the problem?"
Although Lucas's talent in design is slightly inferior to hers, he knows much more about the production of clothing than she does. After all, he has seven or eight years more practical work experience than her. Irene still trusts Lucas in this regard.
Whenever something related to her skirt was mentioned, Irene would always be very careful. She quickly calmed her mind which was slightly disturbed by Leo's beauty, and turned to look at Lucas who had a slightly serious expression.
"Here, here, and here," Lucas circled several locations on the drawing.
"I think it's difficult to design the cuffs to give you the feeling you want with current technology. And you need to think about the wrinkles. Only civilians have wrinkles on their clothes. Rich people prefer clothes that are flat and close-fitting."
What Lucas said made sense. Irene nodded frequently, her expression becoming more serious.
While Irene was revising the drawings, Lucas glanced at Leo with a smile on his face, and the pride in his eyes was self-evident.
There is no one else who is so happy to be a tool. Leo smiled with his teeth bared and his eyes were very unfriendly.
Lucas was different from Leo, who had experienced gunfire and hail of bullets before. He was frightened by the murderous intent that Leo suddenly revealed. The sensitive nerves of an art student were instantly tense. He quickly lowered his head to avoid Leo's provocative gaze, and the cold sweat oozing from his back soaked his clothes in the blink of an eye.
What kind of character is this Leo? Why does he look so fierce? It's so scary.
"Is it hot in the room? Why are you sweating?" Irene asked Lucas considerately, "Let me get you a glass of water. You must have been too hot from running just now."
As she was about to get up, Lucas quickly pulled Irene back, “No, no.”
He looked down at his watch and said, "It's almost time. I have to go back to the store, otherwise the employees will be too busy."
"That's great. You already have employees, but I'm still alone," Irene said with a bit of envy. "Then I won't keep you. Work is the most important thing. We can catch up next time when we have time."
Lucas picked up his hat and looked at Irene deeply before leaving. His tone was serious.
"You must remember to make time for the banquet next week that I told you about this morning."
"That's for sure." It was rare for Irene to see Lucas so serious. She suppressed her confusion and nodded solemnly.
She and Lucas are from the same school, so it is only natural for them to take care of each other in this era.
Leo stood up and leaned lazily on the table behind Irene. His body was like a lion ready to pounce. He stood behind Irene in a protective posture.
Before leaving, Lucas looked at Leo with a smile and put on his hat. He had a hunch -
He had a hunch that Leo would be the biggest obstacle to his proposal to Irene at the banquet next week.
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