Flash marriage husband is very good

Chapter 14 The manuscript is scrapped
Su Yuqing's eyes turned cold, and she suddenly sneered, "Xiao Shuya, so you have always liked things that other people have used."

After hearing Su Yuqing's words, Xiao Shuya's eyes flashed as if she had been stung by a scorpion. A sip of tea got stuck in her throat, and she couldn't spit it out or swallow it, her face turned purple.

His hands couldn't help but clenched into fists, and hitting her to make her face bloom would only relieve her hatred.

Coughing desperately twice as if to cover up, "Sister-in-law Li, next time the tea should not be so hot."

"Okay, ma'am." Aunt Li bowed respectfully and agreed.

Su Yuqing watched with cold eyes, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a trace of complacency, poking at her pain point.

"Sister, good horses don't turn their heads back. You don't want to use the manuscript to come back and make some crazy plans, do you? Fang Sheng is not at home." Xiao Shuya will not be defeated so easily, and asked with a half-smile: "How about , should I call him to come back?"

"Are you sure to let him come back?" The smile on Su Yuqing's face deepened.

Xiao Shuya didn't expect her to answer like this, but instead she couldn't continue. She wouldn't be so stupid to let Liu Fangsheng come back and give them a chance to meet. In the hospital corridor, thinking about their ambiguity made her still angry.

"Forgot, Fang Sheng went to Yaoji spring pancakes in the west of the city for me, and I couldn't buy them in line for a few hours. I want to see him and come back tomorrow." She looked at her provocatively, as if to say, did he treat you like this? Okay.

"Don't worry, I won't come again, just give me the box and leave." Su Yuqing didn't want to bother with her anymore, the best way to deal with a jealous woman who was on the verge of madness was to ignore her.

"Sister, is that broken box more important than our sisters' feelings? I want the box as soon as I come here, nothing else." Xiao Shuya pretended to be wronged, and shrugged her shoulders helplessly.

"Sister-in-law Li, take down that broken box from the storage room upstairs. It takes up space and lowers the taste. I don't know who put it in my car. I'm planning to throw it away."

Su Yuqing just acted as if she didn't hear it, and stopped being quick to talk, just give her the manuscript.

A few minutes later, when he took the box from Aunt Li's hand, the joy of finding it again flashed in his eyes.

The moment she walked out of the gate, Su Yuqing suddenly felt like needles on her back.

Turning his head, he was blocked from sight by the door that closed instantly.

She looked up at the sky shrouded in clouds, breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally got it.

After getting into the car with the suitcase, Master Yuan started the car immediately.

Back in Jiangyuan, she rushed into her room and couldn't wait to put the box on the sofa and open it, but she was instantly dumbfounded.

The contents inside are soaked in half a box of colorful and turbid water. You don't need to look at it to know that the design draft is useless and there is no way to save it.

This box was given by Su Yuqing's mother when she was in college. It is strong and waterproof, and has always been a treasure. Even after she got married, she was not willing to throw it away. It contained her equally precious design manuscripts and put them under the bed. Brought to Liu's house, afraid of being laughed at by Shen Meiru.

Her heart is broken, and the box is full of perfect works that she carefully drew after capturing the inspiration of the moment, treasures that are priceless.

what to do?Why do you have business with Du Zerui!

After reacting, she grabbed the handbag, unzipped it, shook it down, and the phone fell out together with the contents inside.

"Xiao Shuya! What happened to my design manuscript? Why is there water in the box?" She grabbed the phone and yelled.

"When you get out of my house, don't ask me." Xiao Shuya hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Hey!" Ren Su Yuqing yelled out her throat, but the beeping sound still came from the phone.

"What the hell!" She couldn't control her anger and swear, and slammed the phone on the sofa.

Fortunately, she still had a sliver of reason, knowing that the phone should not be dropped on the ground, otherwise she would cry even worse.

"This is your manuscript?" Suddenly a cold voice came.

Su Yuqing, who was lying on the sofa and had been crying for a long time, looked up subconsciously with tears on her face.

I don't know when Du Zerui stood in the room, "Mr. Du, I..."

He glanced at her blankly, then turned and left.

No, she can't let him go, her dream of Sartre College can't be broken!
Su Yuqing stood up suddenly, and begged him: "Mr. Du, give me one more chance, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory work in three days."

This is her only chance to prove her, and it will disappear if she doesn't seize it.

Du Zerui's footsteps faltered, and soon he moved his long legs again, and left without looking back.

If she didn't refuse, maybe she agreed. Su Yuqing was hopeful, and immediately sat down in front of the writing desk, spread out the blank paper, took out a pencil, and began to design the promised manuscript.

After that, for three whole days, I did not leave the room, and kept writing and drawing on the table.

(End of this chapter)