Between the floating light and shadow, Su Cen’s thin red lips open and close.
Stunned, the royal stylist, didn’t react until a long time. What she said turned out to be-“Then I’ll wait for you.”
This woman is very strange.
Perhaps because of his guilty conscience, Anjo hurriedly retired before he could answer.
Looking at the shadow suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, Su Cen did not surprise to see a trace of fear from each other’s eyes, and a touch of doubt slowly rose in his eyes…
“I didn’t seem to say anything. Why did she run so fast?”
This doubt was left to be answered until the next day.
Because, Su Cen suspected that he should have been wrong yesterday.
Anjo called with a hint of impatience and asked her to try on the dress.
But Su Cen was in the classroom at that time, so he had to decline. Just wanted to say sorry words, Anjo heard it and cut off the phone unceremoniously.
Su Cen: “…”
Sarah Miller bit a popsicle and watched all the time. He couldn’t help sighing when he saw this situation.
“It’s really sad. This staff member is really too arrogant. Aren’t you afraid of others complaining about her?”
Complaints?
Su Cen suddenly shook his head: “You don’t know, this Anjo is the Anderson family’s royal stylist, and how can you complain?”
“Whatever she is customized or royal, doing this is the service attitude, and you can’t do this to you by being favored by the old lady? In the final analysis, it is just a staff member!”
Sarah Miller rolled his eyes and couldn’t help spitting.
I even feel that my good sister is going to get married now, which is really pitiful…
Even a staff member can bully to the end.
So Su Cen turned his head and glanced at Sarah Miller, and the other party’s eyes were suddenly full of sympathy…
“Don’t think about it. It’s really nothing, but it’s just trying on a wedding dress.”
Su Cen helplessly explained a sentence, but after Sarah Miller finished eating popsicles, he came and talked with her whispering, obviously didn’t listen.
At the same time, she suddenly felt a line of sight on herself.
Just when she was uncomfortable, Lauretta Lopez’s skirt passed by them.
Straight back, like a proud white swan that never bowed its head.
Su Cen couldn’t tell why.
A faint complex emotion has been lingering in my heart.
Lauretta Lopez, however, told Yvette Taylor the news directly after leaving the classroom.
In order not to let others know, I didn’t make a phone call, but sent a message manually.
…
Aaron Anderson happened to be in the office when he received a call from Su Cen.
“What’s the matter, baby?”
Su Cen: “…”
Such a disgusting address, can you not appear in your ears?
Although there is a strange goose bumps on my arm.
Su Cen still held his temper and said softly: “That… today, Mrs. Fu took her stylist and said that the dress was ready. After class, you and I will try it together. Anyway, it is not far from school.”
“Mrs. Fu?” Aaron Anderson touched this sentence, and his tone couldn’t help but bring a touch of ridicule. “You will be my wife in a few days. Why are you still so identified now?”
Su Cen helped the forehead: “But I haven’t passed the door yet, so I called it like this. I will naturally change it on the wedding day.”