The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

Li Tong was not in a hurry, and waited quietly with a smile on his face.

Xu Yanhui struggled for a long time, pursed her lips, and said, "Okay."

"Deal, happy cooperation." Li Tong stretched out his hand, tilted his head and smiled.

Xu Yanhui slowly raised his hand, and took Li Tong's hand, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

He said almost word for word: "Happy cooperation."

Li Tong raised his eyebrows and revealed a meaningful smile.

Song An in the corner quietly left and ran back to his work station, his fingertips flying fast on the screen.

"I just saw Xu Weihui and Li Tong meet, and they even shook hands to make peace!"

"Okay, I see." Xu Xiaoran put away her mobile phone, and walked to Xu Rusong's office with the design draft she drew.

Qing Ge is right, she is the heir of the Xu Group, no matter how much Xu Yanhui jumps around, she is still an outsider.

As long as she can let Xu Rusong and the shareholders see her efforts and progress, no matter how high Xu Nianhui jumps, it's useless.

"Dad!" Xu Xiaoran jumped into the office.

Seeing that she didn't look upright, Xu Rusong frowned: "Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"

"Oh." Xu Xiaoran stepped back again, stood obediently at the door and knocked on the door, "Xu Dong."

After all, it was his own daughter, so Xu Rusong could only shake his head.

Seeing Xu Xiaoran holding the design draft in his hand, Xu Rusong felt a little relieved.

"What's in your hand?"

"The design draft I just drew is for the Li Group, and I want you to see it."

Xu Xiaoran handed over the design draft very obediently, with her hands crossed in front of her lower abdomen, she looked like a different person from before.

Xu Rusong just glanced at Xu Xiaoran's design draft, and his eyes couldn't hide his astonishment.

"You drew this?"

"Otherwise? Could it be Xu Weihui's painting?" Xu Xiaoran's tone carried a hint of grievance.

When Xu Rusong heard this, he coughed to hide the embarrassment in his heart, and touched his nose.

"The painting is pretty good, you can communicate directly with Mrs. Li."

He handed back the design draft.

Xu Xiaoran grinned, moved to Xu Rusong's side, hugged his arm, shook it, and said coquettishly: "Didn't I want Dad to see my paintings? I don't have enough experience, and my vision is not as unique as yours. Only after I am sure will I dare to give it to Mrs. Li."

Xu Rusong was touted that his heart would float to the sky, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked his daughter now.

"Did Qing Ge teach you to be good?"

Xu Rusong was self-aware of his daughter's sudden change of temperament, and it was probably Mu Qingge who was at his side making suggestions.

Xu Xiaoran's smile grew stronger, hanging on Xu Rusong's body, she rubbed against Xu Rusong coquettishly: "Dad! I really mean it!"

Xu Rusong didn't care either, his greatest wish was to allow Xu Xiaoran to take over the Xu Group after he retired.

Xu Xiaoran was unwilling to say anything before, but now he took the initiative to show him the design draft, which is already a great improvement.

"Learn more from Qing Ge, you can't compare her talent in design, but you still need to learn more from others!"

Xu Xiaoran raised her eyebrows proudly when she heard him boast about Mu Qingge so much.

"That's not right! She took me to the hot spring villa to find the inspiration for "White Peacock"!"

Xu Rusong laughed and shook his head helplessly.

However, Xu Xiaoran changed the subject and turned the topic to Xu Rusong: "Thanks to Dad! Give me time to grow up!"

"Okay, okay, go out quickly, I have a lot of things to deal with here!"

Xu Rusong pulled Xu Xiaoran off his body with a smile, and pushed her out with a smile.

After Xu Xiaoran left, Xu Rusong's smile almost reached his temples.

Fortunately, she has a friend like Qing Ge by her side, otherwise she doesn't know when Xiao Ran will be sensible.

Xu Xiaoran left Xu Rusong's office humming a little tune, very excited to see her.

As soon as the elevator door opened, what Xu Yanhui saw was the uncontrollable joy in Xu Xiaoran's eyebrows, and seeing her holding the design draft in her hand, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Seeing Xu Yanhui in the elevator, the smile on Xu Xiaoran's face froze, she rolled her eyes in front of her, and walked into the elevator.

But he seemed to regard Xu Yanhui as some kind of virus, and stood in a diagonal line with her.

The employees in the elevator felt two chills moving wantonly in the elevator, a chill ran down their backs, and they lowered their heads trying to reduce their sense of existence.

Taking advantage of the opening of the elevator door, they left the elevator without checking whether it was their own floor.

Only Xu Xiaoran and Xu Yanhui were left in the elevator.

Xu Xiaoran let out a cold snort from his nose, and turned his head to the side in disdain, as if to draw a line with her.

Xu Yanhui frowned, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, ignoring Xu Xiaoran's provocation.

The ringing of the phone broke the silence in the entire elevator.

Xu Xiaoran picked up the phone and burst into a smile: "Qing Ge? What's the matter?"

Hearing the word "Qingge", Xu Weihui froze.

Mu Qingge and Xu Xiaoran made an appointment to meet, and when they got to the design department, Xu Xiaoran didn't go down, but went straight down to the underground parking lot.

After Xu Yanhui left, Xu Xiaoran's expression returned to normal.

The two of them had already torn their skins apart. If it wasn't for the sake of letting the people behind Xu Nianhui get along, Xu Nianhui wouldn't even be able to stay with the Xu Group.

A pity flashed across Xu Xiaoran's expression.

It's a pity that she can take advantage of this time to drive Xu Weihui away from the Xu Group.

I don't know when the next chance will be.

Xu Xiaoran rushed to the Japanese grocery store that he had agreed with Mu Qingge, and pushed open the door of the box. Mu Qingge was seriously thinking about the design draft.

She smiled helplessly, and sat across from Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge raised his head when he heard the noise from the opposite side: "When did you come here?"

"I asked you to come out for a meal, and you brought the design draft with you. Did Gu Nanshen oppress you like this?!"

Xu Xiaoran stretched her neck and looked at her design draft, only a rough composition.

Seeing that Xu Xiaoran had misunderstood Gu Xiuye, Mu Qingge hurriedly explained: "This has nothing to do with Xiuye, it's because Linda and I have a bet."

Mentioning this bet, Mu Qingge sighed.

It's almost time to make an appointment to submit the design draft, but she only has a rough drawing here, and she has no other ideas.

Those words that I swore to say at the beginning, now I regret it very much.

"Gambling?" Xu Xiaoran thought about it carefully in her mind before she remembered what she was talking about.

"The bet that you leave SK if you lose?"

Mu Qingge nodded with her mouth pursed, feeling very complicated.

She made this bet at the beginning because she felt that she was a drag on Gu Xiuye, so she felt that it didn't matter whether she left SK or not.