Famous Marriage Pet: Mr. Ji is safe and sound

However, the woman who has been missed all the time tinkered with the design, ignoring the enthusiasm on the Internet at all.

Ji Jinghan came out with a dark face, "Where's Qin Wuyou?"

Assistant Ling's heart trembled, he knew this would be the result, "Miss Qin, maybe she didn't look at her phone." He didn't have the confidence to say that.

However, it seemed that the man believed it, "Call her in." Then, he returned to the office.

"President, are you looking for me?" Qin Wuyou shook his mind, the sunlight slanted on the man's broken hair, emitting a different kind of light.

"How's the design going?" Ji Jinghan cleared his throat and changed the topic to design.

This is what Qin Wu is worried about. She is very busy. Tomorrow is the design exhibition. Don't waste your time if you always have something to say, okay? "It's okay, but I think it will be more perfect if I go back and modify it now."

Look, that's pretty darn good.

She didn't seem to be angry at all, didn't she really know?

"Internet matters..." Ji Jinghan paused, he didn't see Qin Wuyou's Weibo post.

It's bad, Ji Jinghan still found out, "Mr. Ji, it's not my fault, there are too many keyboard players, and I can't control them." How much can be saved.

Ji Jinghan's face was completely gloomy, and the woman knew about it and hadn't come to beg him yet.

Qin Wuyou narrowed his eyes and looked at the man, it's over, her money.

"I can explain." Qin Wuyou weakly wanted to make a final struggle.

"The loss caused to the Ji family can be solved by your explanation?" Ji Jinghan slender fingers slid open Weibo, "The one who cleans himself will be cleared, and he deserves his name." Coincidentally, he rushed to the top of the list.

It seems that this woman is a bit bloody, because he treats her like a flower in a greenhouse.

"I'll try my best to make it up." The woman raised her head, her eyes twinkling with hope.

Ji Jinghan had no intention of asking her to pay compensation, and he didn't think much of that money, but it was just a man's self-esteem at work.

"I hope you deserve it." The man let go of his anger and drew two strokes on the document.

"Give this to Assistant Ling, you go out."

The word Ling Feifei was written on the cover, which looked like a script. When Ji Jinghan was involved in the entertainment industry, she had the impression that the Ji family had not expanded into the entertainment industry.

"Assistant Ling, this is from the president." After Qin Wuyou finished speaking, he hurried back to the design room.

Special assistant Ling was a little confused. When he turned it over, he saw the big characters of the president. It was clear and touching. Did the president finally understand?

Ling Feifei leaked the script, and immediately became a trending search. Yi Bing and Qin Wuyou's Weibo has long since disappeared, and it is updated in real time. The entertainment circle has always been like this.

Who is Ling Feifei, I don't know, Qin Wuyou only saw this name in the script just now, script?Qin Wuyou was taken aback, Ji Jinghan did all this?
"Qin Wuyou, your enthusiasm has finally been taken down." Cheng Ke also felt relieved, after all, they were working together, Qin Wuyou was a very nice person, and she could feel it.

"Ji's public relations are good." Qin Wuyou laughed.

Another sum of money, Qin Wuyou burst into tears.

We can only turn grief and indignation into strength, and look forward to tomorrow's sun.

Until Mrs. Ji turned off the lights in every room, the design room was still brightly lit. The three of them were doing the final finishing touches. Even Aoya, who always obeyed Feng and never worked overtime, looked at their designs over and over again.

Ji Jinghan finally talked about a cooperation case, and left the company after five o'clock.

"Brother Yan, let's make tomato noodles." Mo Tongtong sat obediently on a small bench in the kitchen, she changed into a black dress, and left her clothes neatly in the room, just like when she left, she Wearing a pink cartoon pajamas.

"Okay, there is a lot of oily smoke here, you go out and wait, it will be ready soon." Ning Xinyan looked at her attire, as if he had returned to the past, and she looked at him.

Mo Tongtong pouted, "No, I want to accompany Brother Yan."

Mo Tongtong talked a lot tonight. Ning Xinyan relied on him in everything. She was back, but he could feel that Mo Tongtong had changed a lot. He was afraid All of this is an illusion, and when you wake up, it's gone.

The red tomato surface reflected the woman's face, and the soup accidentally splashed onto Mo Tongtong's face. Ning Xinyan took out a tissue and wiped it off gently, but felt Mo Tongtong's unconscious stiffness.

"Tongtong." Ning Xin's outstretched hand stopped in the air.

"I'll do it myself." He took a tissue and wiped it on his face indiscriminately, hiding his panic.

After all, she still couldn't escape his tenderness, couldn't escape his warmth.

It took a long time to eat a bowl of tomato noodles, and Mo Tongtong was still serving it when it was cold.

"The noodles are cold, it can be seen that Tongtong has been hungry for a long time." Ning Xinyan joked with a smile, and did not mention the scene just now.

"We're full, let's go back to the house." The words were ambiguous, but not frivolous at all. Ning Xinyan knew what she meant by the word "go back to the house". It wasn't love between a man and a woman, but sleeping under the same roof.

Mo Tongtong paused by the window for a few seconds, this is her usual position, there is still a comfortable seat, it seems like yesterday, but everything is not the same as before.

"I won't leave you alone in the future." Ning Xinyan walked over, he was the one who kept her locked up.

Mo Tongtong suddenly turned around and hugged him, "Actually, I like it very much, even if I sit there for the rest of my life, I'm willing." However, she had long since lost the chance to choose, from the moment she went out.

Her fate is beyond her control.

Ning Xinyan moved her lips, but finally said nothing, stretched out her long arms, hugged her vigorously, smelled the fragrance of her body, but smelled some very faint smell of medicine.

What has she been through?
"Brother Yan, will you dislike me?" Mo Tongtong raised his head and put Ning Xinyan's hand on the button, his stubborn eyes made the man startled.

"Tongtong?" The dim light added a bit of ambiguity. The man is handsome and the woman is delicate, which is a comfortable picture.

The curtains closed automatically, and the light was turned off by the man.

Qin Wuyou turned her sore neck, and the other three left as well, leaving some flaws in her design until the end.

Looking out the window, the lights were dim, she turned on the flashlight on her mobile phone and planned to go to the bathroom and come back to clean up and go home, the [-]% battery of the mobile phone reminded her.

"Dear mobile phone, you have to hold on, go to the bathroom and we can go home." The electricity in other places is managed in a unified way, and she really doesn't know where to turn on the lights.

"Hey, so there's no one left." The security uncle walked around the design room, but no one answered when he called, thinking that the person leaving had forgotten to turn off the lights.

He shut the gate with a snap, went out and locked Ji's door.

Just as Qin Wuyou came out of the bathroom, the faint light of the phone suddenly went out, and the phone was completely turned off.