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?"

poster. The title of it is the angel that came into our

dropped my eyes and nodded.

at other people's eyes when talking, but Mr. Du's

"Yes, you are right."

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

he spoke, his left hand was naturally

my hand all of a sudden and tried to calm down. Then I said, "Mr. Du, thanks for your

Du looked at his empty hand and smiled, but he

thought of little dragon girl.

not to look at Mr. Du. My body leaned in the opposite direction and tried to distance myself from him.

and asked, "Mr. Du, which version of little

another hand on the model's leg, pushing the dress up along the leg to feel it. He said with a smile, "there is no version of it like you. You

and asked, "what do you think? Do you want to take over the business

and said, "I hope you will give

I can give you

said as he put his hand on my

leg off and Mr. Du's hand slipped

at me, "I like

do you

model next to her pursed her lips with

and said, "good girl, take a seat with Manager Liu first. I have something

model pouted and glared at me unhappily. She followed his words and pulled the chair to the other side, keeping

trace. The

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 bravely, and you will

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

time Mr. Du was more straightforward. I finally understood what he