Chapter 745 If You Don’t Sell It, You Won’t Sell It.

Due to the special nature of the clothes, the store clerk waited for the person to pick up the clothes to arrive before starting to pack them.

In order to avoid problems such as creases, the clerk carefully placed it in a customized packaging bag, and then checked it three times to confirm that it was correct before giving it out.

But her movements were not concealed, so Sophia, who was standing in the store, naturally saw her.

"Sell this to me, and I'll offer five times the price." Sophia raised her chin, her posture showing arrogance. "I can ignore your rudeness just now."

It seems that in her opinion, such a price is already a charity or a gift, and the other party should be grateful for the acceptance and offer her what she wants.

It's a pity that this is Sophia's own passion.

The man didn't pay any attention to what these people were talking about. As for the store clerk, he didn't even talk about what to sell or not.

"Take it." The clerk handed the packaging bag to the man directly, and then watched the man leave.

Jiang Weiyang stared at the man's back. Thinking of what she just heard, she looked at the clerk and asked one more question.

"Did Murong Qiao buy it?" she asked.

When the clerk saw the other party saying his name and question, he glanced at his screen subconsciously, and then showed a look of surprise.

"We keep customer information confidential." The clerk did not say.

But Jiang Weiyang already knew his answer from her reaction.

Next to her, Sophia's attention was still on the dress at first, but then she heard the word "Murong" several times in succession, and her eyes drifted away.

Although she didn't understand the pronunciation, she had heard these two names many times when she knew Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao.

Does this person know Murong Qiao?

Sophia's eyes fell on Jiang Weiyang beside her with a vague and appreciative look, and her thoughts were turning over and over again.

Jiang Weiyang, on the other hand, was thinking about Murong Qiao and didn't notice Sophia's reaction.

It was impossible to buy clothes.

Jiang Weiyang made a judgment in her mind, and then looked at the designer's name under the items not for sale in the window. Thinking that this person seemed to have a good relationship with her brother, she had an idea in her mind.

If the identity of the person in front of her satisfied her enough, she could use her brother's name to order one.

"I know the designer. If you like this piece, maybe you can make it again." Jiang Weiyang said after considering it.

Before she found out the details of this obviously foreign girl, Jiang Weiyang's interest only increased.

Sophia was still thinking about the other party saying Murong Qiao's name. Although she was annoyed with the dress, there was something more concerning to her now, so Sophia simply followed Jiang Weiyang's words.

Following this conversation, the two learned each other's names.

Although Sophia's persistence in skirts made people feel unfavorable during their first meeting, Jiang Weiyang, who had the same thoughts, could understand Sophia's mood very well.

Even in the subsequent conversation, the other party's well-spoken behavior and temperament made Jiang Weiyang even more fond of Sophia.

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The afternoon is really a time for people to take a nap, especially when the sunlight is gradually falling and streaming in through the almost unobstructed floor-to-ceiling windows.

The golden light seemed to have a temperature, dividing the office wantonly, allowing the appearance of light and shadow to outline the layering of the space. However, this beautiful scenery in life could not be appreciated by the people in the room, but made her feel a little drowsy. .

Murong Qiao originally came to Huo's to find Huo Yichen, but after learning that the other party was in a meeting, he sat on the sofa in the office and waited for someone.

As a result, after waiting, the person changed from sitting to lying down.

The feeling of sunlight shining on your body is like being covered with a weightless quilt, and the warmth seduce the sleepiness in your body.

"Well -" Murong Qiao had to cooperate and yawned.

Before she came here, she had been shopping with Ruan Ying and Chen Xi for more than two hours. Now she gradually relaxed, her body relaxed and her eyelids began to tremble.

It could be said that she was almost overcome by sleep without any resistance, and then fell into a beautiful sleep.

Just after a while, two inappropriate footsteps came towards the office.

"This is the result of my investigation just now. Have you ever--"

Ye Zhen followed Huo Yichen and was about to hand over his investigation report, but the next second he saw Huo Yichen pushing open the office door and standing at the door.

He looked at Huo Yichen standing without knowing why, but when he took a step forward, he saw Murong Qiao sleeping soundly on the sofa.

"Report to me, you go back first." Huo Yichen said softly.

Even though the distance from the door to the sofa did not allow their voices to reach Murong Qiao's ears, Huo Yichen still subconsciously lowered his voice.

Ye Zhen nodded knowingly and didn't even say "ok".

Huo Yichen walked in with the report. Even though he deliberately stepped lightly, the sound of the collision and friction of his shoes against the floor was still noticeable in the silence.

Ye Zhen should be asked to lay down a carpet.

Huo Yichen raised his eyebrows, then put the things on the desk, and couldn't help but turn his eyes to Murong Qiao.

His eyes stayed on Murong Qiao's peaceful sleeping face, and then moved down to the delicate and lovely tip of his nose, the slightly pouty pale pink lips like petals, and——

As well as the red marks on my cheeks and arms due to my strange sleeping position.

...If I really let people sleep like this, I'm afraid they won't have any feeling in their arms when they wake up, and they won't feel comfortable either.

Huo Yichen frowned, then only hesitated for a moment before reaching out to pick up Murong Qiao and take him to the lounge.

Perhaps because he felt the familiar aura, Murong Qiao did not resist Huo Yichen's embrace at all, and even when he was being picked up, his arms unconsciously wrapped around his neck.

Huo Yichen felt the subconscious closeness to him in her actions, and couldn't help but curled his lips. The mood that had just been so bad because of the memories now felt much better.

He walked as lightly as possible, pushed Murong Qiao open the door of the lounge, then lifted the quilt and was about to put the person on the bed and let go, when he met Murong Qiao's hazy eyes.

"...Achen?" Her voice sounded a little vague, with the sleepiness of just waking up.

Huo Yichen said "Yeah", "Go on to sleep."

He wanted to let go and cover the other person's cup, but Murong Qiao didn't cooperate. Instead, he held Huo Yichen around his neck while the two were still separated, and pulled Huo Yichen off with an almost imperceptible force.

Huo Yichen lowered his head in cooperation and received an instant kiss.

The originally warm and harmonious atmosphere changed at the moment of separation from the kiss, and Huo Yichen's thoughts were the same.

"I'm waiting for you..." Murong Qiao said, unable to help but yawn.

Although he only slept for a short while, as soon as Murong Qiao opened his eyes and saw Huo Yichen, he immediately didn't want to wake up.

She liked the hazy sleepiness surrounding her very much, and she didn't want Huo Yichen to leave after the kiss. She hooked her fingertips into the other person's dry and warm palm, and couldn't help but smile sweetly with dimples on her cheeks.

The long hair that was originally tied up was now scattered between the beds, curved in a beautiful black arc, which made her skin white, like a beautiful and delicate doll.

Huo Yichen followed her, "Sorry, the meeting took a bit long."