After hearing Lian Kang's words, Xia Nuan felt anxious. She only hoped that her clothing design drawings could be a little lucky, even if that chance was only [-]%.

Because of the costume incident, Xia Nuan couldn't do without and couldn't leave, so she could only stay in the dormitory room and wait for news from Lian Kang.

Xia Nuan was upset, and she was also worried that Mr. X would demand compensation from her, so she reluctantly picked out one of Mr. X's clothes and wore it on her body. In case he really installed a monitoring chip in his clothes, Knowing that she didn't wear those clothes, maybe she ran to threaten her to pay compensation.

"Ah Nuan, Manager Lian called you."

Outside the door, a female staff member knocked on the door.

Xia Nuan responded and followed her to Lian Kang's office.

Seeing Xia Nuan, Lian Kang walked over and seemed very anxious: "Mr. Ye has taken a fancy to those designs, but the size is a bit wrong. Mr. Ye needs you to measure his waist size."

After listening to Lian Kang's words, Xia Nuan opened her mouth in disbelief.

Could it be that her fashion design has really reached the point of perfection?

After a long time to react, I learned that she was going to measure the size for Yesichen.

Xia Nuan shook her head belatedly: "There is a tailor for the size, can I not go?"

She didn't have the courage to face Ye Sichen. Imagine that Ye Sichen was facing her. Then, he looked at her with such cold and contemptuous eyes, and his heart couldn't help but choke.

That look was the last thing she wanted to see.

Lian Kang frowned, and insisted on asking her to go: "Mr. Ye ordered you to go, you must go, don't dawdle, the bodyguard will drive over to pick you up later."

"Mr. Lian Kang, I, I feel a little uncomfortable, and I feel dizzy when I ride in the car..."

"You don't have to go, I can also think that you are afraid of guilt. Once the design cannot be completed, you will face a series of lawsuits, because in a certain sense, you have been designated as a thief who stole the clothes."

What Lian Kang said was a matter of course.

Xia Nuan frowned solemnly, in a dilemma.

It seemed she had to go.

"Okay, tell Mr. Bodyguard to wait for me, I'll be here soon." Xia Nuan thought for a while, then turned and returned to the dormitory.

Xia Nuan wore a mask, her hair was coiled up, and she appeared in front of Lian Kang's well-dressed clothes.

Seeing this, Lian Kang frowned: "Why are you wearing a mask? Do you know? This is disrespect to Mr. Ye."

After speaking, she tore off her mask and threw it into the trash can.

Xia Nuan wanted to stop him, but Lian Kang directly pushed him into the bodyguard car.

Xia Nuan squeezed her hands and sat in the car, with cold sweat on her palms. She looked at the tall buildings flashing by outside the car window with some anxiety.

Thinking of meeting Ye Sichen later, she was extremely flustered, but, inexplicably, there was a bit of expectation in the panic.

After an unknown amount of time, the bodyguard stopped the car, and Xia Nuan followed the bodyguard to get out of the car. What came into view were three towering buildings located in the bustling city center of Philadelphia.

This is the Philadelphia International Arena, and the bodyguard said that Ye Sichen was rehearsing here, preparing for the charity concert.

Being inside the arena, Xia Nuan felt like entering a spacious and splendid space. The rhythmic and dynamic music played, and the metal voice sang ethereal songs, which made people intoxicated.

Xia Nuan seemed a little at a loss, she just lowered her head, lowered her eyes, looking at her nose and heart, she was worried that she would not be able to control her eyes, and would search for Ye Sichen's figure in that dreamy field.

"1, 2, 3, yes, you are great, just follow the rhythm..." Yesi's deep and warm voice sounded in the arena.

"Mr. is there, you wait first, I will report."

The bodyguard was not Bill, so he didn't know Xia Nuan, so he walked towards the place where the lights were flickering.

Xia Nuan looked up and saw a thin figure in a white shirt leading a group of royal dancers dancing to the rhythm of the music. Because the concert exhausted his energy, Ye Sichen only put in a little effort during rehearsals in order to maintain Physical strength, seemingly casual and lazy dance steps, put on others, there is no trace of life, but for him, it is so beautiful and charming, even walking is full of magic, Xia Nuan does not know how to describe it, perhaps, these magic is He was born with it, that rhythm has been blended into the depths of his soul, and no one can match it.

Wearing a headset, Ye Si let out sexy syllables leisurely and leisurely. Inadvertently, a beautiful figure came into his sight, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. He slowed down his dance steps and couldn't help but curl his lips.

The bodyguard walked over and whispered a few words to the rehearsal director, and then the director went to the center of the dance floor and whispered something into Ye Sichen's ear. Ye Sichen nodded and continued to rehearse.

Xia Nuan felt that the people headed by Ye Sichen on the stage were looking at her. Fascinated by the sight, she hurriedly lowered her head, holding a book to block the sight from that side.

"Mister told you to wait for him in the lounge." The bodyguard came over and said to Xia Nuan.

So Xia Nuan was taken to the lounge by the bodyguards again.

Originally thought that Ye Sichen was still rehearsing, but at some point, he went to the waiting room earlier.

In the lounge, Ye Sichen and a few dancers were leaning against the water table to drink water. With a towel on his shoulder, Ye Sichen seriously explained to the dancers how to move freely when dancing .

Xia Nuan really didn't want to go in, her footsteps were frozen there as if they had taken root.

"Mr. Ye, it seems that the designer is here." A dancer faced Xia Nuan and whispered to Ye Sichen whose back was facing Xia Nuan.

Ye Sichen turned around slightly, took a sip of water, and glanced at Xia Nuan: "Well, wait for a while."

Xia Nuan still lowered her head, walked in obediently, and found a seat to sit down.

His tone was very gentle, without the slightest indifference, probably because he hadn't recognized her, after all, before she came, he let down his long hair and deliberately covered his face.

"Mochi, you take them to the rehearsal first." Ye Sichen patted the male dancer opposite Xia Nuan.

Xun Mochi nodded, and led them to the rehearsal field first.

And before leaving, he closed the door of the lounge, and suddenly the space became cramped.

But obviously very spacious.

Xia Nuan even felt that her breathing was a little difficult.

In the quiet and silent bedroom, a needle could be heard, Xia Nuan's heart was pounding, but she forced herself to calm down.

Holding a cloth ruler to measure her waist, she stood up: "Mr. Ye, can we start now?"

Ye Si took a deep sip of water, put the water on the drinking stand, looked at Xia Nuan with dim eyes, Xia Nuan lowered her head, but only looked at the cloth ruler.

The slender hands tore off the white shirt, and slowly approached with the naked upper body.

"You don't need to take off your clothes." Xia Nuan panicked, raised her eyes subconsciously, saw that he had been staring at her, and lowered her eyes subconsciously.

His face turned red.

"Undress carefully." Yesichen took another step closer to her: "Let's get started."

As if she had forgotten that she worked there before, her eyes were as calm as usual.

Xia Nuan passively held the cloth ruler and wrapped it around his waist.That posture, like hugging him, is really embarrassing.

Yesichen just stared at her without speaking.

There is no trace of fat on his waist, which is lean and strong, and it looks particularly thin after wearing clothes.

Xia Nuan concealed her inner excitement, and finally finished measuring her waist.Next, is bust, shoulder width, and leg length.

It was obviously an easy task, but when this person was Ye Sichen, Xia Nuan felt like he was doing an extremely difficult task.

"You seem to be doing well." Ye Sichen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

Xia Nuan froze, raised his eyes, and looked at him. His eyes were filled with billions of stars as before, and every time he looked at them, his heart beat.

"Have you been in Philadelphia all this time?" He was at a loss for words.

"Yes, sir." Xia Nuan was reluctant to mention it.

"After leaving, have you never thought about Wuyou and Nianci?" He continued to ask.

Xia Nuan's heart softened, but she laughed at herself: "People like me who have stains in life are not worthy of taking care of pure and lovely people."

She didn't forget what Ye Sichen said about her when he drove her away. She was a depraved person, a gambler.

Ye Sichen frowned.

When she was pressing the cloth ruler on her arm, she accidentally touched his hand, and she shrank back like an electric shock.

"For the sake of taking care of your children, I have allowed your sister Xia Yan to stay and work. How can you thank me?"

Ye Sichen said again.

"She is her, I am me, and I have nothing to do with her." Xia Nuan's eyes were filled with sadness.

"Sure enough, Xia Yan is right, you are a ruthless woman." Ye Sichen deliberately provoked her.

"Well, I'm just ruthless, everything she says is right." Xia Nuan smiled instead of anger.

"Where's your ex-husband? Still looking for you?"

"No." Xia Nuan answered briefly.

She didn't have an ex-husband, and the reason why she said she was divorced at the beginning was because she didn't want Ye Sichen to look at her out-of-wedlock child with a different perspective.

"Xia Yan said that once your ex-husband lost money in gambling, he would ask you for it, right?" He asked tentatively.

"I'm not married and I don't have an ex-husband. I gave birth to a child, but it was out of wedlock. I lied to you before. Do you think I'm even worse?" Suo Xing Xia Nuan directly confessed the past.

She was fed up with Xia Yan arranging things out of nothing in front of Ye Sichen.

Ye Sichen looked into her cold eyes, and his heart twitched slightly.

For a long time, there was silence, and the lounge was silent.

Xia Nuan took the measurement, but forgot to take notes, but Ye Sichen didn't remind her, and in the end, she measured it again from beginning to end.

"It seems that you are half-hearted." A faint smile flashed across Ye Sichen's eyes.

"Sorry, I was negligent." Xia Nuan blushed in embarrassment, and only this time took a pen to carefully write down the size of Ye Sichen.

After writing down those dimensions, Xia Nuan was about to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"The size has been measured, so I won't bother you sir." Xia Nuan just wanted to escape.

"Who told you it's over? Not yet." He elegantly put on his shirt and buttoned it up slowly.

The domineering words stopped Xia Nuan's pace.

"I have measured every step." Xia Nuan emphasized.

"How many blueprints did you give me?"

"Eight." Xia Nuan replied.

"A design drawing measures the size once."

"..." Xia Nuan was tongue-tied.

And this kind of operation?

If it is said that different people have different sizes, it is okay to measure eight times, but it is obviously the same person...

"I'm a little hungry, go eat with me." Ye Sichen looked at his watch, his tone was not a discussion, but an order.

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