Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

As she looked over, the man who was like an emperor with open arms looked over. When she saw her standing there stupidly, she frowned, "Chi Enen, what are you in a daze?"

The woman in uniform gave her a surprised look, and then replied respectfully, "My Lord Sir will prepare a wedding dress for you. I am your wedding dress designer. I need to measure the size for you so that we can tailor the wedding dress for you. ."

Make a wedding dress...

Chi Eun's mouth opened, a little bit overwhelmed.

Announcing the marriage news in the early morning, proposing in the morning, and finding someone to make a wedding dress immediately after the marriage proposal, this also came too soon... She opened her hand a little dazedly, and let the designer help her measure the size.

When the bust was measured, the designer politely reminded her, "Miss Chi, please raise your hand."

"Um."

Chi Enen raised his hands.

She put a tape measure across her chest and began to accurately measure Chi Eun's bust.

The designer just saw the scale and was about to report it for the assistant beside him to write it down. Suddenly, a cold gaze pierced her back. The designer turned his head subconsciously, and saw Ferguson's unpleasant gaze falling on her, the cold sweat on her forehead suddenly appeared, and the movements on her hands became stiff.

Why did Sir Alex look at her with such a look?

Did she do something wrong?

The designer reflexively recalled what he had done since entering the door, thinking about it, and didn't realize what he did wrong.

Just as the cold sweat on her forehead was rustling, she suddenly realized that the extremely unpleasant gaze was not so much looking at her as it was looking at her hand!

hand? !

The designer looked at her hands, and saw her hands holding the action of helping Chi Eun-en measure his bust.

She suddenly realized.

Sir Sir Alex is jealous, right?

But then, she had a strange feeling again.

wipe.

Miss Chi is a woman, and she is also a woman. Everyone is a woman. She helped Miss Chi measure a bust. Sir Alex was not happy, so he changed to be a man... Sir Sir Alex could not cut the designer's hand?

The designer shivered fiercely.

This possessiveness is terrible.

Suddenly she didn't envy Miss Chi that much.

Even if Sir Alex Ferguson is a top-quality diamond-level man, he can't afford this kind of possessiveness!

The designer didn't dare to waste any more time, and quickly helped Chi Eun finish the test.

After measuring the measured data, she didn't report it for the assistant to record, but went to the side to silently record the data.

She is not stupid.

Sir Alex was not even happy that she helped Miss Chi measure the size. If she burst Miss Chi's measurements in front of so many people, Sir Sir Alex would not pinch her to death?

Sure enough, she did not explode the data, and quietly took the notebook to the corner to record the numbers. The caring gaze that fell on her was retracted, and the invisible pressure disappeared with the gaze. The designer While breathing a sigh of relief, he silently praised his cleverness.

"Lord, your size has been measured for you. Now please choose the type of wedding suit with Miss Chi."

The person who helped Li Beijue take the measurement put away the tape measure, had the laptop opened, and started to introduce them to the most popular types of wedding dresses.

"Miss Chi, the popular types of wedding dresses now include fish, fluffy, traditional, mopping, short skirts, etc., and the chest styles also include v-neck, round neck, one-word neck, semi-permeable tulle, etc. The style is beautiful, fresh, Fairy, sexy, cute, and individual. You see which style you like."