Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me Chapter 111: Warm, are you so short of a man?

"Emperor Emperor!"
The man turned his head and shouted respectfully.
He didn't dare to look at the emperor, even his voice trembled slightly.
Warm can't help but froze, "You don't move!"
Turning her face, she looked at Emperor Juehao again. "Emperor Emperor, you are so shocked that the ghost is so disturbed that it has seriously interfered with my work!"
Emperor Hao's cold eyes fell on the soft ruler in warm hands, and Jun's face was blue and white.
It turned out that Warm didn't hug the man at all, she was just measuring his waist size!
And this man is our first male model!
Just when I came in myself, I saw the warmth protrude from the arms of this male model. In fact, it was just because the warm person was too short and covered by the tall figure of the male model. From his point of view, the warmth was It's like sticking out of a male model's arms.
This oolong is too big!
"Emperor Emperor, if you have nothing to do, please go!"
Warm, not salty, immediately ordered the order.
"Do your thing!"
Emperor Hao stood aside with a cool face, a little unhappy.
Although the warmth was just rushing to work, but seeing how close she was to other men, his heart was still fluffy and uncomfortable!
Warm stopped paying attention to him and continued to give the male model size.
After seeing her looking down at the numbers, she retracted the soft ruler that had just been pinned around the waist of the male model, recorded the data, and then passed the soft ruler around the male model.
Because she had to make a circle around the waist of the male model, straighten her arms warmly, her arms were almost wrapped around the waist of the male model, and the softness in front of her almost touched the belt buckle of the male model.
Emperor Howe suddenly became dark and dark, and he asked, "What are you doing?"
"Hip measurement!" Answered warmly without raising his head.
She has once again passed the soft ruler around the waist of the male model, pulling it down a little bit.
Emperor Juehao saw a warm hand holding a soft ruler, a little closer to the male model's zipper, and stretched out his hand, pinching the warmth!
I feel my wrist bones are broken!
She frowned with pain, holding back tears, shouting loudly, "Emperor Emperor!"
The Emperor Suddenly realized that he was out of control, released the strength of his hand, and at the same time dropped the soft ruler in his warm hands. He quickly opened her hand and said coldly, "Don't take it!"
Warm and helpless, asked: "Emperor Emperor, what do you want to do?"
In fact, what she wants to say is: Which of your muscles is wrong?
Emperor Hao glanced coldly at the male model and ordered: "You go down first!"
The male model was already scared by the powerful aura of Emperor Juehao, pale, cold sweats, heard the words like a pardon, lowered his head, and quickly left.
Holding the soft ruler in his hand warmly, the lady rolled her eyes.
"Emperor Di, you are hindering my work!"
This man, what went crazy early in the morning? Shouldn't you be craving last night?
Raising his eyes warmly, he glanced at the Emperor Juehao, seeing the faint Wu Qing under his eyelids, a clear expression, and a hint of sarcasm passed under the dark eyes.
The emperor lord seemed to be stung by a bee, his heart hurt, itchy, and angry.
This unknown woman!
He glanced at the direction of the male model's departure, the corners of the ruthless lips, and a radian of cracks cracked.
"That's how you work?"
Warm immediately became angry, his face turned red, a pair of apricot eyes widened, staring at the emperor grandeur, almost spitting fire.
"Yes! Is there anything wrong?"
Warmly and bravely looked directly at the emperor, and almost gritted his teeth to ask this sentence.
She hates being interrupted while at work, and she is not allowed to be insulted and misrepresented so easily!
Emperor Hao looked at the warm, hedgehog-like, tense-looking, even more depressed, his body exuding a strong low pressure, a pair of deep black eyes burst into the cold flames.
auzw.com "The model ’s height and measurements are in the database, and you need to re-measure it? Should n’t you just use the name of new product development and want to dive into several male models? "Warm, you're so short of men?"
Heartfelt words, poisonous every word!
The warmth felt that the lungs were about to be blown up by the air, and with a raised hand, he greeted Zhang Jun's face on the emperor's face without thinking--
"Uh--"
With a pain in his wrist, his waving arm was intercepted and fixed in midair by Emperor Dhaohao.
Her finger was just two centimeters away from the handsome face that was so handsome.
Warm struggled fiercely, without moving.
The five fingers of Emperor Hao holding her wrist seemed like a pair of iron tongs, and she could not break free without restraining her!
Asshole!
This man is still the same as he was five years ago!
Downright dregs!
Warm and annoyed and helplessly turned his face, his voice was cold and clear: "I no longer have a man, and you have nothing to do with dime!
"what did you say?"
The emperor lord leaned over to warm, and the words of bones fluttered from his thin lips like a wind blade.
The corners of his eyes were pressed down slightly, his narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and he stared at the warm side like warm jade for a moment.
On my hand, I used the force to crush it!
The warm eye circles suddenly became red.
However, she clenched her lower lip, holding back her pain, refusing to beg for mercy.
Emperor Juehao looked at the warmth, forbearance, and stubbornness, and suddenly felt a deep sense of weakness in his heart.
From the moment he was counted five years ago, he didn't want to pull this game back all the time!
He wants to see how warm and broken he is in front of himself!
But now he can't fold it!
The emperor slackened his strength.
Warm took the opportunity to quickly withdraw his wrist from the five fingers of Emperor Juehao.
There was a circle of bruises on the white slender wrist.
There was a trace of unrecognizable grief and annoyance in Emperor Juehao's eyes.
Unfortunately, he was used to pride and did not have the habit of apologizing, so he pressed his thin lips tightly and said nothing.
There was a mist of mist in the warm eyes, but she blinked hard, pushing back all the mist.
After moving his wrist, he suddenly lifted his feet with warm, pointed heels, and stepped on the toes of Emperor Juehao with great accuracy.
"Yep"
Emperor Jue was in pain and groaned.
This jealous woman!
It's a bit of a loss to eat!
Warm and quickly fled away before the emperor lord became angry.
Two steps away, she smiled warmly, like a sly fox.
"Emperor Emperor, sorry, just slipping!"
Emperor Juehao's face was iron-blue, and his eyelids were lightly glanced at warmth, without saying a word.
He hadn't let go of the warmth and slyness!
He didn't understand. This woman's heart is so cruel?
He smiled at other men, even with his hands up and down. How did he get to his own hands, either shaking his hands or slipping his feet?
What is worse about him than other men?
A sense of frustration never before rose from the bottom of my heart.
Emperor Hao stared fiercely at the warmth, the unobtrusive aggressive look, as if to dismantle her belly!