C73 Her Size

"Qiao Xinyou, do you really not care about your salary?" Yan Yilang let go of Qiao Xinyou's hand. Seeing her constantly rubbing her wrist, he also regretted using too much strength just now. He continued, "You should know how expensive Qiao Xinyan's monthly care fee is. You still need to eat and wear it. You still need to live. The bar work is gone. The deduction of salary is not a small amount. Have you thought about it? Is it really worth it?"

Yeah, is it really worth it? But just by wearing a swimsuit for him to take a look, I won't suffer much. Anyway, I've already seen the body.

If my salary is deducted, that would be a big deal.

"Okay, I'll change." She said.

This crazy man.

Yan Yilang immediately opened the door and called the staff to get her swimsuit.

"May I ask which size does Miss need?"

Yan Yilang looked at Qiao Xinyou from head to toe and decisively made a decision, "34C."

Qiao Xinyou covered her hands and looked in front of her openly. She even seriously discussed her size. Was it really okay?

Yan Yilang, you pervert!

"Youyou, am I right about the size?"

"Uh... I refuse to answer this question."

This man was talking about her size. It seemed like he had been criticizing a woman's figure a lot, Qiao Xinyou guessed.

" It seems that I am right. "

Yan Yilang was a little proud and proud. There was a malicious smile on his face.

"Cough cough." Qiao Xinyou pretended to cough twice, indicating that she did not want to continue the discussion.

The swimsuit was quickly brought over.

It was still the little fresh floral wind.

Sure, this was a very straight male aesthetic.

She awkwardly took the swimsuit from Yan Yilang's hands, turned around, and went to the changing room to change.

After changing it, she still covered her chest.

"What have I not seen? What are you covering for?"

If he didn't cover his chest, then so be it. He didn't want to be talked about by this person.

She put her hand down and said, "That's enough. Look after your swimsuit. I'm going to change it."

After saying that, she hurriedly ran to the changing room.

"Wait." Yan Yilang pulled her back. "Go and show me."

There was still no end to it. Qiao Xinyou was very impatient in her heart. Being looked at by Yan Yilang like this made her feel uncomfortable all over. She felt even more uncomfortable than when the two of them had sex and stripped naked.

"Okay, okay, okay." Can I still resist the orders of Lord CEO? He had already compromised for the sake of his salary, so this request should be compromised as well.

She looked at the feeling of herself showing off on the T-Stage, but when she saw Yan Yilang sitting on the sofa and looking at her like that, she felt that something was wrong.

She walked very quickly and very urgently.

She just wanted to end this strange show as soon as possible.

However, walking once wasn't enough. Yan Yilang let her walk a second time, and a third time...

Qiao Xinyou did not know how many times she had walked, but she could not count. She only felt that her legs were sore.

Damn Yan Yilang. He called her over to change into a wedding dress and a swimsuit. Sure enough, he did not have good intentions. It was indeed to torture her.

On the sofa, Yan Yilang crossed his legs and rested one hand on his chin. He looked at Qiao Xinyou in this small room, only showing off for him. The swimsuit he was wearing only showed to him alone. A faint happiness slowly flowed through his heart.

Who asked a stupid woman like you to be disobedient? You have to wear these for others to see first. If you want to punish you, you have to walk twice more for me to see.

Fortunately, Qiao Xinyou did not know what Yan Yilang was thinking. Otherwise, she would definitely scold him. Madman, I am Model Competition, and I am a job.

Qiao Xinyou was really bored when she walked. When her feet hurt when she walked, Yan Yilang finally let her go.

When she went to change into casual clothes, she saw that Yan Yilang was answering a call.

Who was it?

Yan Yilang's expression was so ugly.

Qiao Xinyou stood at the side and saw Yan Yilang put down his phone. The phone had not been hung up yet. He said, "Qiao Xinyou, it's time to get off work. You can leave first."

"Oh, okay."

It was obviously a very happy thing to get off work, but although Qiao Xinyou had a slight smile on her face, she felt a little lonely.

She hated that her eyesight was too good, because she saw the word "Wei" on Yan Yilang's phone screen.

It should be Lu Weiwei, otherwise who else could it be?

She turned around and walked out the door, "CEO, goodbye."

"Yes, sir." Yan Yilang nodded at her." Be careful on the way. Don't fall."

Yes, yes, yes. Don't fall. It will affect your work.

She knew all about it.

The door closed. Yan Yilang stuck his phone to his ear again and casually sat on the sofa. His tone was very unfriendly. "What's wrong?"

Lu Weiwei, who was on the other side of the phone, was so angry that she smashed the cup to the ground and even pulled her own wound.

Because she heard Yan Yilang's instructions and concern for Qiao Xinyou. It was just a poor secretary, but Yan Yilang actually cared about her so much.

The manager was peeling the orange for Lu Weiwei. Lu Weiwei's sudden action scared him so much that the orange in his hand fell off. He knew that there was only one reason why Lu Weiwei could make the journey of stars go smoothly and that countless people were obsessed with her. She lost control of herself so crazily. Yan Yilang.

She had committed a sin, and she just had to like Yan Yilang.

"Lu Weiwei, this voice is..."

"Oh, my manager accidentally broke the cup." Lu Weiwei said as she signaled her manager to immediately scram.

The manager understood and immediately walked out. He still had to close the door. He was very aggrieved in his heart. It was clearly him who broke it. It was even harder to be a manager for a big-shot with a bad temper.

"Is that so?" Yan Yilang asked back.

"Of course." Lu Weiwei's tone was firm and gentle. She then said, "Yilang, I really suffered a serious injury this time. Hang Weiya accidentally fell down. Two of his ribs were broken."

Lu Weiwei was telling the truth this time. In order to maintain her reputation, she had to keep her works exposed. This was followed by an ancient martial arts movie with an extremely powerful card. She had many scenes of martial arts in it.

Originally, there was a substitute. She did not want to go in such a dangerous scene. However, this director was very serious. He was also a big shot director, so she had to go in personally.

She did not expect to be injured.

After waking up in the hospital, her first reaction was to call Yan Yilang.

She was already injured like this. Even if it was out of consideration, Yan Yilang should still come and see her.

"With such a serious injury, you should lie on the bed and rest. Let the doctor take a good look."

"Why didn't you come to the hospital to see me?"

Yan Yilang heard the delicate voice and really wanted to hang up the phone immediately. However, his grandfather also called yesterday and said that Lu Weiwei was injured. It seemed to be true.

He had to go and take a look no matter what.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Yan Yilang hung up the phone. Lu Weiwei had a happy smile on her face.