Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

Leng Yincheng behaved very naturally.

"Your father and your brother also invited me."

Joan Ann exploded when she heard it.

"They actually have the nerve to invite you? It was embarrassing enough to embarrass you in front of the two of us last time. Could it be that they invited other young men to embarrass you on the spot?"

This trick is a bit powerful.

"I'm not sure, but I'm still very honored to be able to participate in the activities of the Joe's Group."

Leng Yincheng comforted Qiao An'an.

But Qiao An'an felt even more guilty towards Leng Yincheng.

"Don't comfort me, wait until I get off work and have a good talk with my family."

She began to feel a little depressed.

It seems that the relationship is quite good, but how did it turn into something else in the end?
Qiao An'an was so depressed that she didn't notice that Leng Yincheng wasn't that sad at all.

It's just that Leng Yincheng was very busy preparing for the proposal, which made Qiao An'an think that Leng Yincheng was turning grief and anger into strength and trying to prove himself.

As a result, Qiao An'an feels sorry for Leng Yincheng.

She wanted to try her best to help him share his worries.

So at work, Qiao An'an is also very hard-working.

Song Shengang also held a work selection meeting at the moment, in order to provide others with the opportunity to enter foreign design shows.

"I looked around at the works you designed, but they are not very good."

During the office meeting, Song Shengang looked solemn.

Even Yan Su looked at the leader beside him in surprise when he heard these words.

Song Shengang picked up the warm work first.

"The design of this body line is not smooth. Whose size did you make the design according to? And the color matching, you look bright and beautiful, but in fact it has no characteristics."

As he spoke, he picked up Doudou's work again.

"And you, it doesn't mean that the catwalk show is beautiful, it must be very good-looking, too fancy."

Doudou couldn't understand.

"But some catwalk works are inherently exaggerated."

"Exaggeration has its own beauty."

Song Shengang denied everything.

Everyone couldn't help muttering in their hearts.

The work I have worked so hard to design is rejected by people with a few words.

Why?

But only in front of Joan Ann.

Joan Ann was really nervous.

To be honest, I feel quite ashamed when my design works are rejected by idols.

Unexpectedly, when Song Shengang spoke, he gave Qiao An an affirmation.

"The works you designed have improved compared to before. You have experience in fashion shows. Generally speaking, you can barely reach the passing line, but you have committed old problems. I have told you many times. You should think about it yourself. Think about what's wrong."

Qiao An'an felt a little happy, but followed her heart to her throat.

Strictly speaking, this is really scary.

But Qiao Anan didn't have time to complain, and immediately started looking for his old problems.

She really wants to get a place to participate in the design of the fashion show.

Later, Yan Su gave some instructions to everyone.

In front of Qiao An'an, Yan Su patted Qiao An'an on the shoulder, and ordered alone.

"You have been a little distracted at work recently, and you need to adjust your work status appropriately."

"Thank you Director for reminding me."

Joan Ann took a deep breath and readjusted her work status.

After thinking about it, he felt a little depressed, so he simply ran to Leng Yincheng's office.

"How about we go to the mall across the way for coffee?"

Leng Yincheng looked at the work in his hands, and decisively put down the documents in his hands.

"Okay, let's just hang out together."

Qiao Anan happily held Leng Yincheng's arm and walked out of the group building together.

Not far from the group building, there is a commercial street.

There are various cafes and restaurants there.

Qiao Anan found a quieter coffee shop, ordered a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, and sat opposite Leng Yincheng.

Leng Yincheng ordered a glass of iced Americano, and looked at the tablet in Qiao An'an's hand.

"Are you looking at the decoration?"

Qiao Anan put the tablet in front of Leng Yincheng.

"Let's take a look at the decoration style of the studio, as well as the future supplies. However, I need to participate in a fashion show recently, so I can only leave this matter to my elder brother to help me."

"Or I can help you."

Leng Yincheng pointed to a decoration picture, and shook it gently.

Qiao Anan saw that this style was denied, and immediately took out another picture.

Leng Yincheng looked around thoughtfully.

"This one is okay."

"Is this tone too dark? Designers need a bright and comfortable space."

Qiao Anan chatted with Leng Yincheng while drinking coffee.

"Dark colors appear stable and quiet, which can make people more focused."

Leng Yincheng turned out a picture and analyzed it carefully.

Joan Ann looked at it and found another picture.

"I think this is good. The decoration range my elder brother gave me is actually quite good."

"Then you can choose white as the main color, which is clean and simple, and looks brighter and wider. I like simpler tones."

Leng Yincheng chose one of the pictures.

Joan Ann just saw that one too.

"Wow, you think the same as I do."

The two coincided with each other.

Leng Yincheng's phone vibrated.

It was Carl calling.

"I'll take a call over there."

Leng Yincheng pointed to the street outside, got up and walked out.

At this time, Joan Ann just got up to go to the bathroom.

When coming out of the bathroom, Joan accidentally bumped into a man.

The man recognized Qiao An'an at a glance, and his face turned cold.

"Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

When two people collide, it cannot be said who is completely right or completely wrong.

Qiao Anan said casually, "I'm sorry."

Unexpectedly, the man grabbed Joan Ann's collar and spoke very arrogantly.

"Are you retarded? Can't speak? What is embarrassment? You should say sorry to me."

Qiao An'an's collar was pulled up instantly, and the underwear inside was slightly exposed.

The man's eyes just looked at Joan Ann's chest.

With a cold expression, Joan Ann raised her hand and greeted the man's face.

"Try touching me again!"

The man's face was immediately slapped, and he looked at Joan Ann very angrily.

"You still dare to beat someone? Believe it or not, I will expose it to you on the Internet right now? Qiao's daughter is really violent!"

Qiao Anan made another fist, and greeted the man, and when he was about to hit him, he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Who are you scaring? You looked down at your phone when you were walking, and neither of you paid attention. I, a little girl, apologize to you first, but you are a big man and won't let you go. Are you sorry?"