The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 32 Shooting yourself in the foot

Wen Mi suddenly panicked, she didn't expect the Second Young Master to come over suddenly.

Tang Yimo responded, "Please come in."

Wen Mi's eyes dodged, although she hadn't seen Er Shao very much except for bringing clothes over every month, she knew very well what kind of person he was, and hated others gossiping behind his back the most.

However, Tang Yimo shouldn't be so boring that he should tell him even such a small matter, right?
Thinking like this, he settled down and began to draw her eyebrows.

Mo Yuchi changed into a dark blue suit, with a tall and slender figure.

He walked over, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood on his body. Maybe he was too handsome, and the scent had a bewitching and evil charm.

He bent over, put the black purse on the dressing table, pocketed it with one hand, and leaned half against the side wall: "This is something that grandpa asked Gao Ying to bring back for you."

Tang Yimo's eyes rolled when she saw the purse. It was the purse she embroidered when she was a child learning needlework from her grandma.

Although it is not very good-looking, it is very precious to her.

Tang Yimo picked it up, held it in his palm, and looked up at him: "Thank you."

Mo Yuchi did not accept her thank you, looked at the busy woman beside him, and said in a much softer voice, "Wen Mi."

Suddenly being called by name, her heart beat faster, and she responded softly: "Yes."

"Send my suit to the study in a while."

Wen Mi came up with a plan, and replied softly: "I'm afraid I can't."

Mo Yuchi frowned: "What, what's the matter?"

Wen Mi's heart beat faster. Although she didn't know Mo Yuchi very well, she knew very well that this was an extremely domineering man and would never allow him to be rejected.

If Tang Yimo was rejected because of Tang Yimo, I'm afraid Tang Yimo would have nothing good to eat.

She nodded, smiled gently, and said, "Just now I promised my wife that I will design some clothes for her."

In the final analysis, she, Wen Mi, is also Mo Yuchi's appointed queen designer. Tang Yimo just wanted to call her up after he married into the Mo family, so where did he leave Mo Yuchi?
Mo Yuchi squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Tang Yimo, his low and lazy voice was somewhat thought-provoking: "Oh, is that so?"

Tang Yimo didn't deny it either: "Yes."

Wen Mi's heart was full of joy, and she was waiting for Tang Yimo to suffer.

Mo Yuchi nodded: "Since Madam values ​​your clothes, from now on, you will do things for her. On my side, Gao Ying will arrange other people."

Wen Mi screamed, "What?"

Mo Yuchi's slender eyebrows immediately frowned a little, his dark eyes were smudged with a layer of danger: "Don't you want to?"

Wen Mi shrank her neck in fright, and hurriedly replied: "Yes!"

"That's good." After finishing speaking, Mo Yuchi looked at Tang Yimo, pursed his lips, and his voice was like wine, a rare gentleman: "I'll wait for you in the living room."

Tang Yimo: "Okay."

The gap in Wen Mi's heart was so great that she could see Er Shao Mo before, but now, she didn't even have the chance to meet her.

She had worked for him for three years, but she actually sent her to Tang Yimo because of him.

Only at this moment did she understand what it means to lift a rock to shoot herself in the foot.

Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Tang Yimo took the eyebrow pencil from her hand to draw his own eyebrows, and said casually: "I will do the makeup myself, Wen Mi, and I will have to work hard on you from now on."

Tang Yimo just now called Mo Yuchi Miss Wen because of her face, but in less than 10 minutes, she became her subordinate, and she also called her by her first name.

Wen Mi was so angry that she almost vomited blood, but she didn't dare to offend, so she could only nod respectfully: "It's not hard."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head, her eyes filled with coldness.

Tang Yimo doesn't know yet, she's done for tonight's banquet!
(End of this chapter)