Come With Me

I turned around and found that Patrick had opened the door of a private room diagonally opposite Robbie's.

"Oh, I see." Seeing that Robbie had entered his private room, I had to give up the idea of greeting him and followed Patrick into the private room.

There were seven or eight people sitting around the big round table in the room.

One of the models I remember was in front of me when I was taking photos.

Her clothes were so different from mine.

She made her hair and wore a beautiful make-up. She was wearing a blue lace dress.

In addition to the important parts, the design of many places was partly hidden and partly visible.

When I came in, she was talking to a man who was nearly in his fifties. The man, who was a little fat, wore a white shirt and a tie, was standing next to her.

Those people looked at me as I walked in.

Patrick hurriedly introduced, "this is also the advertising model this time, Ms. Jasmine."

The female model and the other two women who also seemed to be models cast a fleeting glance at me, yet the corners of their mouths kept teasing me.

But the bald man waved at me with a smile and said, "come here. Have a seat."

Patrick said to me, "hurry up. This is Mr. Du."

Patrick also winked at me.

I didn't know why, but when I looked at the smiling eyes of Mr. Du, I felt very uncomfortable, but there was no reason to refuse. Besides, there was only an empty chair left by him.

As soon as I sat down next to Mr. Du, he leaned towards me for several times and his eyes were fixed on me.

"You are the angel?"

Mr. Du hurriedly explained with a smile, "I saw your previous poster. The title of it is the angel

my eyes and

to look at other people's eyes when talking, but Mr. Du's eyes always made me uncomfortable every time I tried to look at him.

"Yes, you are right."

me. The photo looks so pure. Of course, Miss Jasmine is as pretty as in

he spoke, his left hand was naturally placed on my hand.

hand all of a sudden and tried to calm down. Then I said,

and smiled, but he moved closer

I thought of little dragon girl. Oh, so pure. They said appearance was from

Du. My body leaned in the opposite direction and tried to distance myself from him.

a smile and asked, "Mr. Du, which version of little dragon girl are you talking about? Not both of the

on the model's leg, pushing the dress up along the leg to feel it.

at me and asked, "what do you think? Do you want to take over

said, "I hope

course I can

he put his hand on my

my leg off and Mr. Du's hand

but he was not angry. He pointed at me, "I like the girl who

do you

to her pursed her lips

her chin, pointed to the side, and said, "good girl, take a seat with Manager Liu first. I have

model pouted and glared at me unhappily. She followed his words and pulled the

chair away without leaving any trace. The

even though it's a good thing to be self-respect, it doesn't have to be with a man who is willing to love you and take care of you. The right way to receive love is to open your heart

I was still instinctively dodging. So he continued to say with a smile, "look at you, then look at them. Why don't you compromise? You can have whatever they have as long as you want. I even can give you what they don't have. With my current status, sometimes I want to change for a better person. Don't worry, I will be good to you. Since I saw the poster, I have admired you very

Mr. Du was more straightforward.