Come With Me novel Chapter 44

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?"

Before I could react, Mr. Du hurriedly explained with a smile, "I saw your previous poster. The title of it is the angel that came into our mortal world by accident. That's the title, right? "

I dropped my eyes and nodded.

I knew it's a polite thing 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."

"It really impress me. The photo looks so pure. Of course, Miss Jasmine is as pretty as in the photo."

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

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

Mr. Du looked at his empty hand and smiled, but he moved closer to me.

"When I saw the poster for the first time, I thought of little dragon girl. Oh, so pure. They said appearance was from the bottom of their hearts."

I lowered my head, trying not to look at Mr. Du. My body leaned in the opposite direction and tried to distance myself from him.

The model next to Mr. Du approached him with a smile and asked, "Mr. Du, which version of little dragon girl are you talking about? Not both of the two version is perfect. "

Mr. Du put his 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 are so hot. "

Mr. Du looked back at me and asked, "what do you think? Do you want to take over the business of my company? "