Marry A Sweetheart And Get Another Free: President, Please Sign This! Chapter 119 - Lying in Bed. Seven Times in One Night.

Chapter 119: Lying in Bed. Seven Times in One Night.

Luo Chenxi froze.
It turned out that the little dumpling had not forgotten about the issue of her younger brother and sister, but had been secretly thinking about it all the time!
Before she could react, the little dumpling said loudly, “It’s a deal! You and Daddy must work hard!”
After saying that, she turned around and ran to meet up with her little guy friend.
Luo Chenxi was left behind in a mess.!!
Back in the car, Luo Chenxi remembered what happened last night. She quickly picked up her phone and called Fang Ziqian.
“Little Qianqian, did you get home safely last night?”
“Little Xixi, you’re okay. It’s too… Atchoo! Atchoo!”
Fang Ziqian sneezed a few times before she could finish her sentence.
Luo Chenxi frowned. “Little Qianqian, what’s wrong? Do you have a cold? It wasn’t cold last night, was it? Did something happen?”
Fang Ziqian rubbed her red nose. When she thought about how Bai Shixun had poured cold water over her last night, she almost exploded with anger.
However, in front of Luo Chenxi, she still pretended to be calm. “I’m fine. I was just too tired for the past few days and caught a cold. I’m fine, don’t worry! How about you? Was Young Master Mu very angry yesterday? Did he abuse you?”
Luo Chenxi said, “What are you thinking? Young Master Mu is a reasonable person. I’ve explained it to him. What can he do to me?”
Even though she said that, she still subconsciously raised her hand to touch the corner of her mouth.
The place where she was bitten by Mu Yichen in his fury yesterday was still a little painful.
“No way, really? This doesn’t make sense! It’s obvious that Young Master Mu is a wicked, wild, cool, and overbearing president. I would’ve expected him to push you onto the bed and have sex with you day and night, seven times in one night, for at least three days and three nights! That is, until you dare not do it again…”
The corner of Luo Chenxi’s mouth twitched. “Fang Ziqian, why are you so dirty-minded? Have you read too many melodramatic romance novels?”
What… seven times a night… three days and three nights..
The scene of Mu Yichen pressing her down on the sofa yesterday suddenly appeared in Luo Chenxi’s mind.
At that time, the burning sensation of Mu Yichen clinging to her seemed to linger on her body..
Her face suddenly flushed red and she hurriedly shook her head. “Alright, since you’re fine, I’ll hang up now. I still have to go back and design clothes!”
“Alright, I have to go back to work too.”
At the idea of seeing Bai Shixun again today, Fang Ziqian’s heart was burning with anger.
He dared to mess with her while she was drunk, just wait and see!
…
In the blink of an eye, 20 days passed.
It was the day of the semi-finals of the Huafeng Competition.
Luo Chenxi finished tidying up the last set of clothes. She scanned the entire exhibition stand and finally let out a long breath.
She brought the ready-made clothes to the exhibition hall of SL Group three days in advance. It took her several days to complete the exhibition booth.
Thanks to Mu Yichen, her five sets of men’s clothes were all completed perfectly.
Not only did Young Master Mu model for her that day at Secret, he even took another half a day off to be a model for her drawings.
‘It’s all thanks to him this time. He’s not as bad as I thought! Hmm, after the competition ends, I’ll have to think of a way to thank him…’
Luo Chenxi pondered as she walked out.
In order to prevent the designers from influencing each other during the exhibition, each of them surrounded their own booths with curtains.
Before the official exhibition, no one could see the works of others.
However, when Luo Chenxi lifted the curtain, she saw someone peeking outside her booth.
“Zuo Xiaoqing, what are you looking at?” She asked coldly.
Seeing that she was caught in the act of peeping, Zuo Xiaoqing simply stood up and said righteously, “Don’t be ridiculous, why would I peek at your work? Don’t think that I don’t know that you don’t know how to design men’s clothes! You have to design five sets of men’s clothes for this semi-competition! You’re definitely going to be eliminated. Would I peek at the work of a person who is destined to be eliminated?”
Luo Chenxi glanced at her with a faint smile. “Then please stay away from my booth, or it will be very easy for people to misunderstand.