Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

Zhou Xiaoxiao stretched out her finger and pointed at Zhao Qingluo in front of her. She never thought that her ability to talk back was getting stronger and stronger, and she was not ashamed of what she said at all!
"Zhao Qingluo! Why are you? Why is it always you! This time there was a problem with our design draft, it seems that you were the one who got in the way!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao roared angrily, she was bound to find a little sense of belonging in failure after failure.

Zhao Qingluo couldn't help laughing out loud, it was just too ridiculous.Don't you know what level her Zhou Xiaoxiao's works are?Besides, she didn't look down on Zhou Xiaoxiao's works at all, and she wouldn't do that kind of thing.

So Zhao Qingluo only chose to sneer, "Do you think everyone is the same as you? I don't bother to do that kind of thing, and don't think of yourself so tall."

Yue Tingcheng is naturally the person with the most right to speak on this issue.

"I have no hope for your design draft, otherwise you think I will set up a design department for no reason? If it weren't for the friendship between our two families for so many years, I would have chosen not to cooperate with you."

At this time, Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't listen to anything at all. Anyway, she insisted that it must be Zhao Qingluo's reason, so her work was not selected.

The future of the international exhibition competition is getting closer and closer. Although the current design draft is not a competition entry, after all, it is also the work that Zhou and MK signed a contract before.

"But we have been cooperating before and you didn't say anything about the problem. Why did Zhao Qingluo refuse to cooperate with us as soon as he came? Is there no trick in this?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao, who has gone all the way to the dark, is not afraid that Yue Tingcheng will get more and more angry, and Zhao Qingluo is still watching the show, she will not let them be proud!

In the past, it was their Zhou family who cooperated with MK, so she felt that if there was not an extra Zhao Qingluo, how could there be so many problems?

But facing Yue Tingcheng, Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't dare to be as arrogant or sarcastic as she was to Zhao Qingluo.

"It seems that you didn't understand what I said before. Your design draft is not in my eyes, and it is even more impossible for Qingluo to frame you."

He couldn't help but say something, if he heard Zhou Xiaoxiao scolding Zhao Qingluo, he would never be so polite.

After hearing Yue Tingcheng's answer, Zhou Xiaoxiao immediately put on a cute and pitiful expression, and limped up to him.

"Tingcheng, don't be confused. You have to think about it. We, Zhou, cooperated with you MK every time in the past. How could you abandon our tacit understanding and trust for such a vixen, and you must still It's mine, right?"

Yue Tingcheng had tried his best to suppress his anger at this moment, but he was even more worried about Zhao Qingluo's wound and wanted to take her away in a hurry without letting her deal with it.

"Zhou Xiaoxiao, let me warn you again. First, don't challenge our MK's authority. Second, don't think about hurting my Yue Tingcheng woman so easily."

Even though Yue Tingcheng had said this with a cold face, Zhou Xiaoxiao was still shaking her head like crazy, muttering non-stop.

"How is it possible? She is a slut who relies on plagiarism and seduces men to be superior. How can her design draft be better than mine? This is simply a way to make others laugh, okay?"

At this time, Zhao Qingluo crossed her arms and stood aside coldly, as if she was watching a good show, watching the two of them communicate.

"Is it impossible?"

Yue Tingcheng asked such a sentence coldly, then turned to look at Zhao Qingluo beside him.

When he turned around, his eyes were completely different from just now, as if he was looking at a treasure.

"Impossible is that the creative concept in your design is not even one-tenth of the creative part expressed by Qingluo; it is impossible that if your design draft appears in an international exhibition competition If so, it’s the real thing that makes people laugh.”

Yue Tingcheng told Zhou Xiaoxiao's heart word by word, he didn't care what she was thinking at the moment, he just told the truth.

Zhou Xiaoxiao took a few steps back as if she had been hit by a bolt from the blue.

She can tolerate other people's dissatisfaction with her work, and of course few people around her dare to show dissatisfaction.But Yue Tingcheng absolutely couldn't do this, she simply couldn't accept what the other party said about herself.

"How is it possible? Many people in the industry helped me pass the design draft of mine this time, and they all said it was already very good!"

Yue Tingcheng gently took Zhao Qing's shoulders and led her forward, completely ignoring Zhou Xiaoxiao behind him, leaving a last sentence.

"What kind of strength is yours? You should ask yourself. When your strength passes, come and clamor in front of me."

Zhao Qingluo felt very ironic and snorted coldly.

If others always use the past plagiarism to mock themselves, I can understand it, after all, they don't know what the truth is like.

But Zhou Xiaoxiao knew the details of these things, even if she still had to pretend that she was the victim, she would bear it.

In the situation just now, she was able to speak so confidently, which made Zhao Qingluo really admire how thick-skinned this woman should be.

So now it seems that this person is completely irrational, and she won't listen to what she says, and she will always just pass the responsibility on to others.

Zhao Qingluo didn't intend to pay attention to it, and Yue Tingcheng and Yue Tingcheng walked straight to the Maybach, while Zhou Xiaoxiao followed behind.

Even seeing Zhao Qingluo sitting behind the co-pilot, Zhou Xiaoxiao acted like crazy, ignoring her sprained foot, and wanted to come forward to open the car door!

Yue Tingcheng didn't even look at the people outside, and completely ignored him. He kicked the accelerator and almost threw Zhou Xiaoxiao out. The car flew away quickly, without hesitation at all.

Zhou Xiaoxiao felt that she was too embarrassed today, and stomped her feet angrily, but fortunately, there was no one else in the parking lot.

One was being pushed down by Yue Tingcheng and sprained his ankle, and now he was almost knocked down by his car, but luckily he dodged in time,

"Yue Tingcheng, you will regret it! You will definitely regret it!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao cried alone and fell to the ground.Anger made her tremble, and she clenched her fists until her fingernails sank into her flesh, but she still didn't let go.

"Zhao Qingluo, I will definitely trample you under my feet! The day you will never stand up, you wait for me! I will definitely pay you back the humiliation of today!"

Squeezing out the words between her teeth, Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at the direction of the car's departure with vicious eyes, she was already jealous to the point of darkness in her heart.

In the luxurious Maybach, neither of the two spoke first, they sat there silently, both of them were in a bad mood after Zhou Xiaoxiao made such a fuss.

It's just that Yue Tingcheng was still very concerned about Zhao Qingluo's injury, although it was only scratched, it looked a little red and swollen at this moment, which made Yue Tingcheng feel very distressed.

The first thing after returning to the villa, Yue Tingcheng found a medical kit and wanted to disinfect Zhao Qingluo, but she didn't appreciate it at all.

"What are you trying to do? Don't touch me!" Zhao Qingluo looked at him incomprehensibly.

He is the young master, how could he do such a thing?
Yue Tingcheng had a bad expression on his face, he pursed his lips tightly, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Come here as soon as I tell you, how can there be so many words?" Yue Tingcheng said softly with his lips tightly pressed together, his voice was extraordinarily cold.

Zhao Qingluo curled her lips in disdain, when will he do things by himself?It's not that she was hurt and distressed, otherwise how could she do such a stupid thing?
Yue Tingcheng was still waiting for her answer, but seeing that she didn't say anything, he was very upset.

"What are you waiting for? Don't hurry up, I'm going to die of pain!" Zhao Qingluo said slowly, curiosity flashed across her face.

The corner of Yue Tingcheng's mouth that was standing couldn't help but evoke a faint smile. He was denying himself just now, but now he took it for granted.

She was also embarrassed to say it, but he didn't care too much about this matter.

He seriously lowered his head to help her re-sterilize and treat the wound.

"I thought these things were done by your servants, but I didn't expect you to be so skilled."

Facing Yue Tingcheng's way of treating her wounds, Zhao Qingluo was quite surprised, although he took care of herself seriously when she was poisoned before.

Yue Tingcheng originally knelt down on one knee to help her deal with it, but now after hearing what Zhao Qingluo said, he stood up and looked at her tenderly.

"I've said that you haven't seen me in many ways. Of course, I don't mind you getting to know me slowly in the future."

He threw all the dirty things in the trash can and said handsomely.

Zhao Qingluo raised her head, and now she was looking up at Yue Tingcheng from this angle, and he looked much more pleasing to her eyes now than when she first met him.

"I will ask the servant to bring in the food later. Remember to take medicine after eating, and then take a good rest. You don't have to go to work tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. You must take care of your illness in these two days. If it takes too long, be careful of me." Personally help you supervise your medicine."

When it came to feeding her the medicine himself, the corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes were very ambiguous.

Zhao Qingluo blushed, then shrugged her shoulders, as if she didn't want to get better, but she didn't slack off taking the medicine either.

"I drink the medicine with my mouth the same way every day. What's the difference? It's not that I don't want to take it." Zhao Qingluo curled her lips in embarrassment.

After hearing what Zhao Qingluo said, Yue Tingcheng smiled charmingly, and the facial features that were carved like knives revealed a feeling of malice.

Zhao Qingluo shrank her neck instinctively, as if she was a little afraid that Yue Tingcheng would suddenly make a move.

Yue Tingcheng didn't do much this time, what he said still made Zhao Qingluo blush again.

"If you say it's different, you also drink with your mouth, but I can also feed it here, maybe it's more useful."

When he spoke, his slender fingers were placed between his thin lips, looking very seductive.

It has to be said that apart from Yue Tingcheng's impeccable figure and facial features, even his fingers are very slender with well-defined joints.