President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

The two quarreled in the store for a while, and finally Ye Wanwan was pulled out by Quan Tingmo with a blushing face.

In the following week, Ye Wanwan began to formally prepare for Chi Xia's high-end jewelry. It was not the first time that she designed a men's ring, but the other party repeatedly emphasized the need to keep a low profile and luxury, which gave her some headaches.

Most men's rings are simple styles, and such a high-end design is much easier than women's rings that need to contain deep meaning and meaning.

But Chi Xia was not very satisfied with Ye Wanwan's design drafts for three consecutive editions.

Another week passed, and the original style of Chi Xia's haute couture design draft hadn't been finalized yet, so Ye Wanwan was unavoidably anxious.

Sister Shan also came to ask a few times. After all, this was Ye Wanwan's first high-end appointment, and it was Ye Jinnian who personally gave him the order. Naturally, many people paid attention to it, and it gave her a lot of pressure invisibly.

"Mummy, isn't this delicious?" Ye Anan picked up a piece of his favorite sweet and sour pork for Ye Wanwan, but he had no intention of eating it after watching the chopsticks fiddle with it for a long time.

"Ah good."

Ye Wanwan withdrew from her thoughts, only then did she realize what was in her chopsticks, and hurriedly ate it.

Quan Tingmo sat aside, his eyes darkened.

In the middle of the night, before the lights in Ye Wanwan's room were turned off, the door opened a small gap. Just as Quan Tingmo was about to enter the room, he saw this scene.

Ye Wanwan's long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her sleepy white suspender skirt slightly exposed a large part of her shoulders and neck. Looking down, she had long thin and straight legs. Just looking at it made people feel dizzy.

She was so focused on the painting that she didn't notice the person walking in from behind at all.

It wasn't until there was a faint shadow around her body and a pair of hands lightly landed on Ye Wanwan's shoulders that she realized that it was Quan Tingmo who came in.

"Not finished yet?" Quan Tingmo took the drawing out of Ye Wanwan's hand and looked at it carefully.

There is no special men's ring, just the same style.

Casually said: "Is this Dongzi painting for so long?"

He knew about the high-end customers from the beginning, and according to Ye Wanwan's level, he didn't worry about any problems at all. He didn't expect a men's ring to be delayed for so long.

If it is not the designer's problem, it is naturally the customer's problem.

Ye Wanwan heard some bad tone from Quan Tingmo's mouth, pulled the thing back, put it back on the table, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

The tone was a little lost, even a little annoyed.

Quan Tingmo forcibly straightened the person back, melted into his arms, and coaxed gently: "I'll check tomorrow, maybe she's deliberately making things difficult for you, it's not your problem."

His fingers lightly brushed Ye Wanwan's delicate neck. It was not heavy, and it made people itch.

Ye Wanwan hid, and with her toes, she could figure out what this doggy man wanted to do when he came to her room in the middle of the night.

Sure enough, as soon as she raised her head, Ye Wanwan caught a glimpse of Quan Tingmo's fiery eyes, which were more direct than any other time, and her eyes were deep, like the deep ocean.

Before she could speak, Quan Tingmo attached himself to her neck and kissed her.

Ye Wanwan hurriedly covered her neck, and shouted annoyedly: "What are you doing, no kissing is allowed, there's no end to it, get out quickly, I have to change the picture."

A lot of words came out in one breath, but they were not threatening at all, and they managed to let Quan Tingmo see the panic in her eyes.

Wrapping around her body, leaning on the table, she hooked her lips: "What are you afraid of? I won't eat you again."