Proposal Rejected 99 Times, the Cold Campus Belle Forcefully Flirts with Me, Jiang Muye 182. Chapter 182: My Girlfriend's Figure Is So Good

Chapter 182: My Girlfriend's Figure Is So Good

Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong

Boss Cutie

As soon as he arrived on the scene, a reminder from the System came in.

【Congratulations, Host, on successfully checking in at the design studio. You have received 300,000 RMB and 200 Grit Points.】

The chief designer was a total older-sister type, with a princess cut and wearing a black qipao, big chest and perky rear.

She looked at Jiang Muye with a glint in her eyes. "Young Master Jiang, you definitely came to the right person for your clothing design. I guarantee you'll be satisfied~"

Her hand picked up the measuring cord, about to take Jiang Muye's measurements, when in a moment it was snatched away by Leng Ruoli's slender fair hand.

"I'll do it," Leng Ruoli said coolly to the female designer.

The female designer was a bit displeased. She said, "I'm afraid you're not a professional, miss. The three measurements won't be accurate."

Before Leng Ruoli could retort, Jiang Muye said to the designer in irritation, "No need. My baby's plenty smart."

He deliberately stroked Leng Ruoli's hair right there in front of her, the smooth, moist touch between his fingers leaving Jiang Muye very satisfied.

He was deliberately putting on a display of affection in front of the female designer.

Whoever slighted his girlfriend would have to deal with him.

The female designer was extremely embarrassed. She had never imagined that Jiang Muye would treat her with such a cold attitude.

In the next instant, Jiang Muye went even further and demanded a change of designer, or else they were walking.

There was nothing to be done about it, so the chief designer was replaced by another male designer to provide the service.

Seeing Jiang Muye's behavior, Leng Ruoli felt sweet inside, and there was light in her eyes as she looked at him.

Jiang Muye bent down, circling Leng Ruoli's waist, and teased, "Alright, stop smiling. Hurry up and take my measurements, and do it properly. Whatever you do, don't get them wrong."

Jiang Muye deliberately blew a breath into Leng Ruoli's full, fair ear.

Leng Ruoli's whole body went numb and tingly.

Her reaction was naturally something Jiang Muye could feel completely.

He was happy in body and mind, his gaze sweeping over Leng Ruoli's tender, pink, and shy face.

"You're hugging me so tightly, how am I supposed to take your measurements?" In the empty room with no one around, Leng Ruoli lightly pinched Jiang Muye's waist.

Jiang Muye chuckled with a heh heh, nuzzling against Leng Ruoli's ear for a while. "Clearly it's you clinging to me so tightly. How am I supposed to loosen up a bit?"

Leng Ruoli glared at him shyly and swatted Jiang Muye's hand away.

Jiang Muye laughed heartily, and only then cooperated with Leng Ruoli's measurements, though he certainly didn't forget to tease her.

When Leng Ruoli measured his chest, Jiang Muye shook his head. "Compared to you, I'm truly a small巫 seeing a great巫."

Leng Ruoli's face flushed bright red, inch by inch.

Her little pink fist lightly pounded Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye grinned wickedly, showing his snow-white teeth. "What I said is obviously the truth. Why are you bullying me?"

"Turn around," Leng Ruoli harrumphed.

"Wow, what are you trying to do?" Jiang Muye teased.

"What could I possibly do! You… you, if you don't want me to measure your hip circumference, then forget it!" Leng Ruoli's pretty face was pink with spring.

She didn't even dare to face Jiang Muye anymore, stamping her foot hard on the floor.

Jiang Muye laughed heartily and turned his back to Leng Ruoli. "Come on, come on."

When Leng Ruoli pressed up against him, Jiang Muye's lips curved up playfully. "Mm, nice and close?"

"Jiang Muye!" she cried coquettishly. "If you keep this up, I'm not measuring anymore."

"Alright, I lay down my arms and surrender. Measure away, measure away~!" Jiang Muye just found it incredibly fun. How could his girlfriend be so cute?

What a pity he hadn't gotten to eat last time. Sigh, who told her to be so afraid of pain?

Just a touch of his hand and she already felt pain.

Never mind the real thing, that would definitely hurt even more. Jiang Muye still knew how mighty he was. Mr. Stamina wasn't just talk.

After Jiang Muye teased her with words for a while, Leng Ruoli finally succeeded in the measurements.

As a result, Jiang Muye took the measuring cord and began to circle it around Leng Ruoli's full hills.

Leng Ruoli was startled by the abrupt move. Her pretty little face was red enough to drip blood. "Don't play with me~"

Jiang Muye's eyes curved. "Play with what? Where's your mind wandering?"

His finger tapped Leng Ruoli's forehead. "Broad daylight and you want to get on the highway, without even asking whether I'm willing."

Leng Ruoli's cheeks burned. "No…"

"I'll make you an outfit too." Jiang Muye paused. "So that in the future, someone won't say she has no one to be her dance partner."

Leng Ruoli was slightly taken aback, her eyes going wide. She grasped the situation. "You mean…"

"I was absent from your dance last time. I won't be absent again. In the future, whatever dance you go to, I'll be the only one holding you as you dance." Jiang Muye's lips curved up. "And we have to wear couple's outfits, so everyone can see at a glance that you're mine."

Leng Ruoli's eyes grew a little moist.

She remembered that dance she'd attended. There had indeed been regret, but Jiang Muye had never forced anything.

But she had never imagined that Jiang Muye still kept it in mind.

"Don't you not know how to dance?" Leng Ruoli asked.

"Then I can learn for you." Jiang Muye gently pressed his forehead against Leng Ruoli's, his voice firm. "You learned so much for me. Me learning one thing for you isn't too much, is it?"

Jiang Muye decided to bravely take that step forward. Maybe he couldn't dance, and didn't like dancing.

But if dancing was with Leng Ruoli, then he would definitely come to love it.

Leng Ruoli's eyes were bright and vivid. She nodded straight at Jiang Muye and smiled sweetly. "I'll teach you~ You don't need to dance well, just as long as you're with me."

She had never thought of forcing Jiang Muye to dance, but the fact that he was willing to take this step for her already made Leng Ruoli overjoyed to the extreme.

"Then remember to wear thicker-skinned shoes when the time comes." Jiang Muye rubbed Leng Ruoli's round, adorably blank little head, dotingly saying, "So you don't step on my baby and hurt her."

Leng Ruoli was teased until her face and ears were scarlet.

Afterward, Jiang Muye began to take Leng Ruoli's three measurements.

Once he had the numbers, Jiang Muye sighed in admiration. Such a fine figure was truly rare in this world. No wonder Leng Ruoli, standing next to the supermodel Mi Lu, hadn't been overshadowed.

Leng Ruoli was the type who looked thin in clothes but had meat when undressed.

Heh heh, last time Jiang Muye had truly gotten a firsthand lesson.

Jiang Muye began reporting his and Leng Ruoli's measurements to the designer, and the two of them took a tablet to look at styles. After settling on their respective styles, they had the designer draw up a sketch.

The sketch looked great, and Jiang Muye could already picture it—he could imagine how good it would look worn on the body.

Within a few days the clothes were designed. Jiang Muye took Leng Ruoli to try them on. They were haute couture, after all, and fit the two of them perfectly. Just a small alteration and there were no problems.

Wearing this suit, Jiang Muye went to attend a company meeting.

He was surrounded by four or five secretaries as he entered the private elevator. The ring-shaped elevator then carried him up to the company's 22nd floor.

The meeting room door was opened by his secretary.

Jiang Muye stepped inside, and the executives who had been chatting idly in the meeting room suddenly stood up.

They regarded Jiang Muye with deep respect and called out reverently, "Welcome, Young Master Jiang."

It was Jiang Muye's first time attending a company meeting. Although Jiang's Fruit Enterprise was currently just a small company of five hundred people, its strength could not be underestimated, and in the future it would expand into a great conglomerate.

Jiang Muye coming to this company now was equivalent to rehearsing for his future entry into Chen Group.

But he had no way of knowing that this would trigger a butterfly effect, changing his fate from here on…

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