Sky-high engagement: Pick up a cute wife and bring it home

Chapter 189 Just a Little Panic
Mucheng was immersed in her own world, and Di Yao looked at the phone a few times, wanting to find her.

But thinking about it, those words she said in the morning, that's all.

In the morning, even though she was dressed so strangely, her face was yellow, and her bright eyes were blocked by oversized glasses.

However, when she said those words, he just felt that she was beautiful, and there was a kind of light all over her body, like a morning star in the sky.

She said, "Ah Yao, today I want to draw a good picture, I want to become a great designer, when people talk about me in the future, they will say, a certain designer, not your wife of Emperor Yao, your wife of the president, If possible, I hope you guys know, whose husband is Di Yao! It's funny when you think about it."

After finishing speaking, she broke out into bursts of almost idiotic smiles.

Although he felt that her thoughts were idiotic, he just felt that her eyes were bright and shining.

Just like when I had just decided to revive the Imperial Group.

Di Yao put down his phone and didn't think about it anymore.

That little idiot has already said, don't bother, it doesn't matter if you miss a meal, you can make up for it at night.

However, cutting off a person's future is like killing a parent.

Although her parents, he is not very cold, but don't bother.

Finally, when Wan Nianqing called to submit the manuscript, Mucheng finally finished the last stroke, because of the rush of time, she didn't have time to revise it.

However, under the drawing paper, I signed my name.

Mucheng looked at Wan Nianqing a little anxiously, put all the design drafts into a briefcase, and left with the bag containing her dreams.

Mucheng sat down feeling a little lost.

After get off work, because the design drafts are all completed, everyone wants to relax and love, and soon the office will be empty.

Mucheng sat there in a daze, a song was still playing on repeat in the earphones.

The song is very exciting.Love, like the mood she had just drawn the design draft.

But at this time, after the manuscript was handed in, she felt another feeling in her heart.

It's like a flat boat floating in the sea, drifting back and forth with the wind and waves, as if it has no destination.

"Orange, what's wrong with you??"

When Di Yao came in, he saw Mucheng sitting there stupidly, a little absent-minded.

"A Yao!"

As soon as Mucheng saw him, she first found the backbone, and threw herself into his arms.

"what happened, Babe."

Di Yao felt her depressed mood.

"Do you think the painting is not good? It's not good this time. Let's paint next time."

Di Yao encouraged her.

Anyway, the company is their home, and it is very easy to promote Mucheng as a top designer.

"no."

Mucheng shook her head, and pressed her face closer to his arms.

"what is that."

Di Yao moved her small face aside, for fear that she would accidentally bore him.

Mucheng's little face was flushed, and she said weakly, "I don't know why, but I just felt inexplicably flustered just now. If it weren't for A Yao, you just came, I would be much better."

Mucheng regained her vitality, hugged Di Yao's arm, and laughed.

"fool!"

Di Yao couldn't help but nodded her forehead.

(End of this chapter)