How bad guys are made

Chapter 94 A Word
"Actually, we will be rewarded after every fashion show. Is it the company's reward or Director Wen and Manager He's reward alone?"

"Then which one do you want?"

"Of course Director Wen and Manager He will reward you again after the company rewards..."

"Okay, as long as this fashion show can make our Lanyun new clothing design company a hit, you can go wherever you want." He Qing smiled and said with a blushing face, although she knew she was talking to Wendong Acting, but standing with Wen Dong and being envied by so many beautiful women made her feel extremely happy. No one has given her this kind of extravagant feeling of happiness for so many years, even if she never thought about it, but Today Wendong gave her: "Okay, then let's show your most beautiful moments now."

"Okay, okay, let's go change now."

Seeing all the girls Yingying Yanyan walk into the dressing room behind the stage, a bad look attracted Wen Dong, Wen Dong looked up, only to see a cold back.

Wen Dong raised his head and looked at the cold back inexplicably. When the woman walked into the dressing room, he turned his head and glanced at Wen Dong inadvertently. Although it was only a short glance, Wen Dong still clearly noticed that The woman is the female model who has not been around since the beginning, and the eyes that look at her are cold, disdainful and sneering.

It's really inexplicable, why did I offend someone again?
"Director Wen, you dare to use your immediate superior as a shield, you are quite courageous." He Qing stared at Wen Dong and said.

Just as Wen Dong was about to tease him, he realized that Cheng Liyuan and other designers had come over. It was expected that He Qing was afraid that Cheng Liyuan and the others would want to say that on purpose.

"Hehe, Manager He, don't be angry, you didn't look into their eyes, do you think you are going to eat me?" Wen Dong gave He Qing an apologetic look, and smiled wryly.

Seeing Cheng Liyuan walking over to the locker room with a smile, He Qing breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and touched Wendong's waist without a trace, and whispered through gritted teeth: "You probably wish these beauties could eat you up together."

"Hey, in terms of technology, who can compare with Sister He, and Sister He is more delicious." Wen Dong looked at He Qing's cherry red mouth with a lewd expression, but this sexy little mouth is not Knowing how nostalgic Wendong was, he blinked at He Qing, as if he hadn't said anything, and walked to the chair beside the stage where Cheng Liyuan and the others were sitting with a smile.

Wendong, who watched a catwalk show, was very satisfied, and he admired his own designs in his heart. With Wendong's understanding of the world, the clothes he designed can definitely bring Lanyun's clothing industry to a big step.

Thinking that all the girls on the street are willing to wear the clothes he designed, and they become more beautiful because of the clothes he designed, Wen Dong couldn't help being excited when he thought about it, an unparalleled sense of accomplishment filled his heart, he Now I seem to understand why those fashion designers and novel authors have such a great passion, and being able to make money is one of them, but it is more of a sense of accomplishment, that is, being approved by many people, because the books I write can make people Many readers smile, even if this smile is just a seasoning in their lives, they feel very satisfied, which is what supports them to continue to create with sufficient motivation and continuous inspiration.

"Sister He, why are you looking at me like that? Did you suddenly realize that you couldn't help falling in love with me? Did you suddenly realize that you really wanted to have sex with me?" Walking out of the fashion show, Wen Dong smiled lewdly. Looking at He Qing beside her, she said.

"You guy, can you be more serious." He Qing blushed when she was told, and she really thought about it when Wen Dong reminded her, but Wen Dong said this, which made her face feverish, and stretched out her hand He punched Wen Dong in the back as he fled.

"Hiss..." He Qing didn't use much force in this punch, but Wen Dong's back injury was just a thin layer of blood scab, and it really hurt a bit after being punched.

"Huh? Your back is also injured?" Seeing this, He Qing panicked, supported Wen Dong, and asked in shock.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury." Wen Dong waved his hand.

"Ah? Bleeding? Why didn't you tell me you were injured so badly? Who asked you to come to the company when the injury was not healed?" He Qing glared at Wendong angrily, reprimanded him, and looked at Wendong The blood spot on the white shirt on the back tended to seep bigger and bigger. Seeing Wen Dong staring at her blankly, He Qing's heart flickered, her face was full of apology, and she burst into tears: "I... I don't know what's on your back. I'm hurt, I'm... sorry."

Seeing He Qing getting angry and worrying about herself, and apologizing to herself in an inexplicable panic for fear that she would get angry, an inexplicable feeling made Wendong's whole body stiff, and he looked at the woman in front of him pitifully. The person in front of him declared that He Qing was his woman, and he had the urge to take this woman who was strong in front of him but looked like a scared little woman in front of him as his own, and had the urge to protect her firmly in his arms.

"Just say sorry and you'll be fine?" Wen Dong looked at He Qing indifferently.

"I, I..." Seeing Wendong's indifferent look, He Qing was flustered, suddenly she felt very scared, afraid that she would lose the man in front of her, her legs were weak, and she didn't know where to put her hands, she held back There was no crying sound.

Suddenly, a pair of powerful hands tightly embraced the bewildered woman standing in front of him, holding He Qing who was stiff, Wen Dong gently approached He Qing's ear and said: "I'm sorry, these three words It's too hurtful, never say these three words to me in the future, because you are my woman, so no matter what you do to me in the future, it should be!"

He Qing stood on the spot in a daze. She had never heard this sentence from Wen Dong anywhere, especially the last sentence. The heart was moved, that sentence was not like an oath, it sounded like there was no trace of the promise, but it made He Qing's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and what the eyes saw in the unfocused tears was only a blur It is colorful, like a movie, like a dream that will eventually wake up.

Life is not a movie, nor is it an empty dream. Wen Dong's voice seems to be still ringing in his ears, the familiar smell of tobacco lingers in the nostrils, and the warm body can be tightened by stretching out his hands. Hug, all of this reminds He Qing that this is not a dream.

Women are emotional animals, women are actually easy to flirt with, you don’t need to spend too much time around her on weekdays doing too many meaningless things, you just need to be at the most critical point at the most critical time, Your words hit the weakest part of a woman's heart, then this woman will belong to you for the rest of her life, even if she is a glamorous and noble goddess in front of people, even if she sits in a high position to look up to, she only belongs to you for this life, her heart, only for you .

Wendong naturally didn't know that his sentence made He Qing think of so many things, and he didn't know that it was because of this sentence that He Qing spent her whole life repaying it. When Wendong was thinking about continuing to sigh, He Qing suddenly grabbed Qi Wendong took a bite of his hand.

"Hiss, you..." Wen Dong shuddered in pain, and just about to say something, he realized that He Qing's upturned face was already wet with tears, Wen Dong froze on the spot, why was this woman crying?It's me who hurts, okay?
He Qing buried her head in Wendong's chest, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. It was the most beautiful smile she had in these years. He Qing didn't explain to Wendong why she bit him, nor did she tell him that it was because he touched the softest part of her body. The position is not touching, but has been tightly grasped in the hand.

Because of this sentence, he will have more stories with He Qing in the future. He Qing silently paid for her, even almost gave her life. When Wen Dong asked why, He Qing finally answered him, which made Wen Dong happy. After a while of emotion, Wendong boasted a sentence decades later when he taught him and He Qing's son how to pick up girls - if you want to pick up girls, you can learn from your father, and you only need one sentence to pick up a wife!

"You...you..." At this time, Cheng Liyuan and several designers came out, just in time to see the scene where Wen Dong held He Qing in his arms, and was shocked speechless for a moment.

"Ah!" Upon hearing Cheng Liyuan's voice, He Qing let out an exclamation. She clenched her little hands and jumped out of Wendong's arms in a hurry. Knowing how to explain it, he wished to bite Wen Dong beside him to death. How could this bastard make himself emotional so easily.

"No, it's not what you think." He Qingqiao blushed, and quickly waved her hands to explain, but the explanation was not only pale but also far-fetched, and somewhat self-confident, but at this moment, He Qing's mind was already in a mess Confused, how can she have the usual calmness and glamour, in fact, it is not only caused by shyness, but also because of what Wen Dong said just now, which directly disturbed her heart.

"Hehe, just now I accidentally pulled the wound and Manager He saw it. Unexpectedly, Manager He fainted from blood and almost fell down." Wen Dong was still quick-witted, and quickly explained, and the wound on his back oozes Cheng Liyuan showed the bloodstains.

"Then why is Manager He still crying?" Cheng Liyuan glanced at He Qing suspiciously, then raised her head to look at Wen Dong, and told her intuitively that it was Wen Dong who bullied Manager He. After thinking about it, her previous good impression of Wen Dong dissipated immediately. Many, even a hint of disgust.

"It's not blood dizziness, I'm still a little afraid of blood. I'm scared when I see blood." He Qing hurriedly climbed up the pole and explained, pretending to turn her head and dare not look at Wendong's back. Wiping away tears, he stretched out his hand to hold his feverish face, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

(End of this chapter)