Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

Baimei took a deep breath, looked down at her fair arm that was red from being scratched, Shen Yan followed Baimei's line of sight, and reached out to grab her hand.

"The doctor said don't get too excited. You hurt yourself again. I'll find medicine for you."

Shen Yan scolded in a low voice, there was a trace of concern in his words, a concern that he didn't even realize, but these words sounded like a joke to Baimei.

She knew that Shen Yan cared about her because she could make money for Shengshi, if one day she couldn't make money, how could Shen Yan care about her life or death, maybe Shen Yan wouldn't even look at her when she was living on the street.

"I'd rather have injuries all over my body so I can rest tomorrow."

Baimei chuckled, deliberately confronting Shen Yan.

Shen Yan was worried that it was because the models couldn't leave scars, otherwise a perfect work of art like her would be useless.

There was a layer of coldness in Shen Yan's eyes, he held Baimei's hand harder, Baimei wrinkled slightly, and looked up at Shen Yan.

He was angry.

　Holding Baimei's chin tightly with his big hand, he leaned closer: "Don't say such things in the future, you are a cash cow, if you are injured all over your body, I will lose the most."

Bai Mei laughed out loud, this is the Shen Yan she knew, seeing Shen Yan angry, she thought that Shen Yan wanted to imitate the tone of those domineering presidents on TV, saying that you are mine, and I don't allow you to hurt yourself.

Fortunately, Shen Yan didn't say that, otherwise she would feel disgusted and hypocritical.

Baimei shook off Shen Yan's hand fiercely, and broke free from the hand holding her chin: "What Mr. Shen said is, please trouble Mr. Shen to get the medicine quickly. It hurts a bit. I'm afraid it will bleed later. If the bleeding leaves a scar, I won't Well, maybe Mr. Shen will spend a sum of money for treatment."

Baimei said in a cold voice, Shen Yan's heart sank when he heard the cold voice, and he walked away from Baimei and went into the drawer.

This is his office, but there will be a medical box in his office all year round, which is prepared for Baimei.

Since then, Baimei has been ill, and those on her body are left by injections, that's why he asked the bodyguards to follow Baimei, he was afraid that Baimei would be like today.

Bai Mei calmly turned on her phone and watched the news. If Shen Yan hadn't let her read it, maybe she would really have lost to Liu Shiyao. Now she is in a very good mood, just like the sunshine outside.

Baimei closed her eyes, feeling the warm sun falling on her body.

The offices on this floor are all separated by glass. You can see the outside but not the inside. Standing on the edge and looking down, you can see the people coming and going below, as small as ants.

"I'm in a good mood today, and I want to drink some red wine. Would Mr. Shen be willing to donate a bottle?"

Bai Mei asked, Liu Shiyao should be furious now, if she didn't have to shoot in the afternoon, she really wanted to go and see how Liu Shiyao looked.

It turns out that miracles do happen, Baimei smiled.

Losing to Ye Ling is equivalent to losing to her, Liu Shiyao must be very angry.

"You can only drink a little. You are still emotionally unstable and drinking is harmful to your health."

Shen Yan took the medicine box to Baimei, sat on the sofa, skillfully opened the medicine box and took out the medicinal wine to wipe Baimei.

"The scars won't disappear until tomorrow, and the afternoon shoot will be postponed until tomorrow."

Shen Yan ordered, and Baimei looked surprised: "Hey, it's strange, didn't Mr. Shen say that it's your important client that you can't offend? Now that you postpone the shooting until tomorrow, you won't be afraid that your client will be angry?"

"How can you shoot like this? The requirement there is perfection. If you want to be perfect, you can't have any flaws on your body, and restrain your emotions in the future."

Shen Yan warned, looking at Baimei indifferently with sharp eyes.

There is no business in her eyes, she is like a puppet, but she is so dazzling in front of people that people can't take their eyes off.

As the outside world said, the white plums are like the white plums that bloom in winter, independent of the high mountains in the severe cold.

"pain."

Baimei hissed and sucked in a breath of cold air, Shen Yan came back to his senses, threw the cotton sticks into the trash can, and collected all the medicine boxes.

Looking at the well-treated wound, Baimei couldn't help smiling.

Before when she fell down, Shen Yan would also treat her wounds. At that time, his eyes were very gentle, and he would call her Meimei. She thought that she could hand herself over to him when she met her, but in the end, like a broken mirror, like waking dream.

Reality and dreams are always the opposite.

Baimei picked up the red wine and poured it into the glass, one after another.

Shen Yan turned around and saw that the bottle of red wine was half empty, and immediately snatched the bottle from Baimei's hand.

"You drink too much."

"I told you to drink only a little."

Shen Yan lowered his face a little angrily, when can Baimei listen to what he said.

Baimei raised her head, grinning like a child, with bright eyes and bright teeth, those slightly squinted eyes seemed to hide stars, Shen Yan was a little dazed.

It was very similar to when he brought Baimei back, she also smiled like this.

How long, how many years haven't seen Baimei smile like this.

"I'm happy today, so give it back to me. Back then, you asked me to drink more. Why don't you let me drink now?"

Baimei snatched the wine bottle from Shen Yan's hand, and hugged her tightly like a baby, for fear that Shen Yan would snatch it away again.

Scenes flashed in my mind, Shen Yan's mouth seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't speak.

Baimei has always had a good capacity for alcohol, so how can she get drunk after drinking half a bottle?

Shen Yan lowered his face, looked at the wine bottle in Baimei's hand, his face was as black as ink.

It's not red wine...

This is a high number of wines sent by customers a few days ago.

He was a little dizzy after a drink before, but Baimei drank half a bottle in one go, so it's no wonder he wasn't drunk.

"It was you who asked me to drink more, why didn't you let me drink?"

Seeing that the person in front of her didn't answer, Baimei leaned closer, as if she must have an answer.

"Meimei, that's my important client, don't offend him, drink more with him, I'll go out to do some shopping first, and I'll be back in a while."

"Help, help, Shen Yan, save me, go away, go away."

"I hate you, I hate you."

Cold hands caressed Shen Yan's face, Shen Yan came back to his senses, recalling the previous events, his body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

He couldn't forget that cold and hateful look in his eyes, yes, Baimei hated him.

These hands were colder than he thought, as cold as the winter in the twelfth lunar month.

Suddenly, that pretty face approached him, and before he could react, he gagged his mouth, as soft as cotton candy.

Shen Yan let go of his hand, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, he let Baimei manipulate him.

This familiar smell made him obsessed, and it had been a long time since he got so close to Baimei.

Shen Yan closed his eyes, even his rationality was overwhelmed at this moment.

Suddenly, the door of the office was opened, and the assistant raised his head and shouted: "Mr. Shen, I..."

As soon as he looked up, he was a little stunned at the scene in front of him, standing by the door, unable to speak a word, as if something was stuck in his throat.

Bai Mei let go of Shen Yan, and fell asleep on the sofa, as if having a sweet dream, with a smile on her lips.

If he didn't know the alcohol content, he would think that Baimei did it on purpose.

"I, I came at the wrong time, I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything."

The assistant spoke nervously and incoherently. As soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Shen Yan. His voice was cold and intimidating. The assistant was so frightened that he didn't dare to move a step, as if his feet were stuck with glue.

"stop."

Shen Yan took off his suit and put it on Baimei's body, straightened the messy tie that was pulled by Baimei just now: "You didn't see anything."

"If I hear gossip, you don't want to hang around in City H."

Shen Yan warned, the assistant was terrified, and nodded quickly: "Mr. Shen, don't worry, my mouth is very strict, I don't know anything if I don't see anything!"

It's not important for Baguai to have his own job, Shen Yan's current influence in H City makes it easy for him not to find a job.

His arms can't hold his thighs, so why should he be in trouble with his own future.

Moreover, Shen Yan treats Bai Mei very well, it can almost be described as conniving, he is not particularly surprised that they have this kind of relationship, it's just that he can't react when he sees it with his own eyes.

"Put the information on my desk and get out."

"Baimei's filming is also delayed in the afternoon, don't bother her, keep your voice down and don't keep urging her."

Shen Yan warned, the assistant kept it in mind, how dare he urge Baimei, it's really wronged.

The assistant carefully placed the documents on the table, and ran away as if the soles of his feet were oiled, and closed the door for Shen Yan before leaving.

Shen Yan looked down at the sleeping person on the sofa, the sun was shining on her body, her lips were pink and rosy, that face seemed to be carved by God.

"It's dangerous. If it weren't for the assistant, maybe I would make a mistake again."

Shen Yan stretched out his hand to caress Baimei's face, gently, a touch of tenderness flashed across his eyes, but he didn't even notice this tenderness.

If people know that the models under her banner have an affair with her, it will definitely affect Baimei.

"Sleep well, we have to continue filming tomorrow."

With a soft voice as if coaxing people, Shen Yan got up, returned to the desk, and looked down at the documents that the assistant had just brought in.

Liu Shiyao was sitting in the office, her strength seemed to be emptied, which made her not want to face this fact.

As soon as the news came out, the whole country exploded. I didn’t expect such a competition to be manipulated by insiders. I also had doubts about YX. I thought that YX wanted to praise the designer in my hand. After all, there are two designers in YX company. Entering the top ten has to be doubted.

Fu Yuhan looked at the news, and he knew that there would be movement in France, but this way of doing things was not like Mr. Fu, but like Jiang's side.

He hadn't met Jiang Ning several times, but he knew how powerful she was. The two leaders in France, one was FZ and the other was Jiang. If it wasn't FZ, it must be Jiang.

Fu Yuhan didn't expect that Jiang Ning could even find out this, and YX was too unreliable in doing things, so random people would hack into their computers and copy the data.

Suddenly, Fu Yuhan thought of something and had a bad premonition.

In the design department, the pot exploded, but the person concerned did not rush.

Lan Tianqing didn't expect Ye Ling to be No.1, and YX intentionally lowered Ye Ling's ranking to [-]. Why?
The other rankings have not changed, except for Ye Ling's...

Lan Tianqing gritted her teeth and frowned.

I’m a bit unwilling, the scores given by the judges at YX cannot be changed, the scores given by the eight judges are all five, out of ten, the judges accounted for 30.00% of the points, the website popularity vote accounted for 40.00%, and the sales volume accounted for 30.00% %, popularity accounts for a large proportion, Ye Ling can still rank first under such circumstances, it is really...

It is really not to be underestimated.