Dressed as cannon fodder, I went crazy, and the villain pampered me until I was numb.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked down at the beautiful figures in the snow.

The girl's clothes were blown up by the wind, and the sunflowers on the skirt bloomed in the snow, like the golden sun, which made his scattered eyes slightly condensed.

"It's not snowing today. You can push me to go to the garden to relax after lunch." The man's voice was gentle, but with a weak hoarseness.

He coughed, making the male servant look embarrassed, "It's cold outside, young master, if Madam..."

"Make a deal. For the next month, I will take the medicine obediently and not embarrass you." A dry smile appeared on the corners of his pale lips.

The maid nodded hesitantly, took out the two thickest coats from the closet, and had four hot water bottles prepared for him in advance. He prepared lunch with trembling fear and reported to Mrs. Shang.

Xia Kou and his party were placed in a certain reception room on the first floor. The housekeeper said that Madam was having breakfast and asked them to wait for a while.

The atmosphere relaxed for a moment, and everyone sat together in twos and threes, chatting and greeting each other.

To her surprise, most of the models sent today had Asian faces, which reassured her.

Within half an hour, after Mrs. Shang had finished her breakfast, the housekeeper entered the reception room again and called the first ten models into the reception room one by one.

Each model carries two other pieces of clothing with her. There are twenty models in total, and a total of sixty pieces of haute couture must be put on to be selected and ordered by the ladies.

Xia Kou followed the first team into another reception room.

This reception room was much more spacious and luxurious than the one just now. The wood in the fireplace was burning loudly, and the firelight reflected in her dark eyes, making her feel inadvertently hot.

When Shang Jiaojiao saw Xia Kou come in, she made a cup of black tea for Mrs. Shang, and pretended to be concerned and asked, "Auntie, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I heard that my cousin has gone home recently. Why haven't I seen him?"

"He is a busy man. He went to the company for a meeting early. But he will come back for dinner later, so you can see him." Mrs. Shang calmly drank the black tea, looked at the ten beauties approaching, and said gently, "Let's all go. Come closer."

Xia Kou looked up according to the firelight. Mrs. Shang was wearing a retro black dress. There was no other look on her whole body from top to bottom. Her delicate and beautiful face could not hide the traces of time. The crow's feet bloomed in the corners of her eyes, but it added a bit of whiteness to her face. Sharp.

It was obvious that her lips were smiling and her tone was gentle, but her eyes looked coldly at them without even a trace of concealment.

It's like looking at a product, or watching some kind of animal.

Inexplicably uncomfortable.

Everyone approached obediently and listened to Mrs. Shang's frequent comments.

"It's really not that good."

I don’t know if this is a comment on clothes or people.

The accompanying brand director's expression remained unchanged as he introduced every item of clothing to the side.

"Auntie, that dress embroidered with sunflowers is very beautiful~ I like it~" Shang Jiaojiao calmly picked up the cake and ate it, looking at her flatteringly.

Mrs. Shang smiled fondly and raised her hands to Xia Kou, "Little girl, come up."

She subconsciously held her breath, cautiously stepped forward, and the director showed her the clothing.

"It's really good. Pick a tall one among the short ones. It's a rare occasion for you to come here, so I'll give this to you as a gift from my aunt." She said, and the director said, "Order two pieces."

Then he looked at Shang Jiaojiao with a smile, "Miss Zhang's figure is about the same as yours. You girls like this style very much. Give her one too. Jiaojiao won't mind, right?"

Anyone would feel uncomfortable giving the same clothes to two people in front of everyone, but Shang Jiaojiao seemed to be used to it, and she nodded her thanks gracefully.

Xia Kou looked on, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and when she realized it, her hands were already cold to the bone.

After two rounds, two hours passed without any notice. In order to better present the effect of the clothes, the models did not eat this morning, and even drank very little water. At this time, they were so hungry that their chests were sticking to their backs. back.

It can be said that Xia Kou now regrets very much, regrets so much that she wants to die!

Why does she drink so much black coffee in the morning? !

孽 孽!

I don’t know if I can still go to the toilet after staying for a while!

In the last round, I'm probably hesitating about changing clothes and displaying jewelry, and it's probably going to take three or two hours.

She can't hold it in any longer...

Shang Jiaojiao noticed some incomprehensible expressions on someone's face, and took Mrs. Shang's hand and suggested, "Auntie, the model sisters are looking a little tired. Why don't we let them rest? Let's continue in the afternoon?"

The smile on Mrs. Shang's lips froze slightly, and her smiling eyes darkened, and then returned to normal: "Everyone is really working hard today.

In this way, I asked people to prepare a buffet in the restaurant, and everyone went to rest and eat something.

Continue after we finish lunch. "

at last!

Seeing Shang Jiaojiao leaving with Mrs. Shang on her arm, Xia Kou quickly asked about the location of the bathroom.

After I relieved myself, I went straight to the restaurant to eat.

This is a restaurant for entertaining guests, and Mrs. Shang and Shang Jiaojiao naturally do not dine in this restaurant.

The meals are mostly cold pasta and vegetables, and the drinks are hot black tea.

It is more than enough to satisfy one's hunger, and people who have learned a lesson from eating do not dare to eat more.

He hastily stuffed some bread and was about to turn on his cell phone to contact Shang Jiaojiao when he heard a rustling sound coming from his window.

"You have poop in your head and you still want to mess with your poop? You have poop in your head and you still want to mess with your poop?

Please answer if you hear the shit and still want to stir it up! "

Shang Jiaojiao squatted in the corner and sent a faint signal to the person in the window.

"..."

This code... is really tasteful...

Just as Xia Kou was about to walk out of the restaurant, she suddenly remembered something and looked up at the corner.

Sure enough, every room was equipped with surveillance cameras.

If she thought correctly, there would be more cameras here than in the subject three examination room.

[Xia Kou: Be vigilant, there may be cameras everywhere. 】

Shang Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment and looked up at the four corners of the corridor.

? ! ! !

really have?

How come she didn't notice it before? Available almost everywhere.

It seems they can't meet.

[Shang Jiaojiao: How is the toilet? 】

She asked this question out of sheer curiosity. There wouldn't be surveillance in the toilet, right?

Xia Kou thought for a while.

[Xia Kou: Maybe there is a voice recorder? 】

Shang Jiaojiao didn't believe it.

How could such a ridiculous thing be possible?

She went to the toilet to check and found the voice recorder under the toilet seat and sink!

I go……

This is not home, it is more terrifying than prison.

Shang Jiaojiao was shocked and secretly lamented that Sister Xia Kou was very observant.

[Shang Jiaojiao: I think I saw my cousin in the back garden just now. You should go and have a look now. 】

Xia Kou subconsciously looked out the window. It was snowy outside. Going out rashly might arouse unnecessary suspicion from Mrs. Shang.

She thought about it, ran into the bathroom, took off the earring under her right ear, explained the situation to the director, and walked out alone, pretending that she had just lost the earring before entering the door.