Joan looked at the trophy with her eyes bent into the shape of a crescent moon.

Zhen Zhaoyu continued to publish the rest of the list.

Sheng Quanyu under the stage looked at her quietly and meaningfully.

This woman smiles really well.

——

The runway show is over.

Joan walked down with her trophy. Every step seemed to feel like she was dreaming until she came to Sheng Quanyu.

"Thank you."

This thank you is full of sincerity and gratitude.

This narcissist usually looks like a knife mouth. I didn't expect to have such a considerate side.

"Well, don't look at me with such infatuated eyes. It's disgusting."

"You..."

In an instant, Joan took back her careful thought. The narcissist really deserved to be beaten.

"The subsequent sales of this dress will certainly increase sharply. This bonus belongs to you, but the sales volume of clothes belongs to us."

"You..."

No business without traitors, no business without traitors. I've been doing it for a long time. It turned out to be this idea. I'm still a little

Joanne suppressed her own caution.

Joanne, don't be fooled by this narcissist.

"Brother Yu."

Zhen Zhaoyu came over. The expression on his face was very ugly. He didn't expect that an insignificant nanny should have such a talent in design.

"Brother Yu, my father is over there, otherwise we can have dinner together in the evening?"

Sheng Quanyu shook his head: "it's getting late. I'm afraid Feiyu is worried. We'll go back first."

Then he looked at Joanne.

"Let's go. Do you want to stay here for dinner?"

Joanne stamped her foot hard.

Sheng Quanyu, can you save me some face.

When she was angry all her life, her cheeks would swell and her mouth would pout high.

Sheng Quanyu's mouth rose unconsciously.

Those who are in the game are confused and those who are on the sidelines are clear.

Seeing all this, Zhen Zhaoyu clenched his fist.

Joanne, rob a man with me. I'll never let you go.

Joan followed Sheng Quanyu into the car.

"Assistant Li, let's go to the scenic hotel."

Joan looked confused, holding the trophy and asked, "aren't you worried about Yuyu?"

Sheng Quanyu squinted at her: "don't you want to eat?"

"Eat?"

Speaking of this, Joanne also touched her front belly against her back. She was really hungry.

"Then why don't you go to eat with Miss Zhen?"

Sheng Quanyu glanced at her angrily, "you can't control it."

Joan's eyes floated out of the window. Is this narcissist afraid of Miss Zhen's father.

Sure, who is not afraid of his father-in-law.

Places of interest.

A three storey magnificent building, carved marble columns and arches look three or four meters high.

One left and one right, standing tall and handsome doorboy.

As soon as the car stopped, he came over and politely prepared to open the door.

"Good, good."

Joan followed Sheng Quanyu in good order.

"Now that you have won the prize, you should buy this meal?"

Cough ~ Joan's face twitched slightly.

"Haven't you paid me yet? Besides, this place... "

Sheng Quanyu smiled slightly, "but I remember someone just got the bonus?"

"No." Joan protected her check, "this is to pay tuition for 77 and buy some clothes... Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, which doesn't need to spend."

"Woman."

Sheng Quanyu looked at the woman in front of him, a little helpless.

"All right, I lied to you."

Joanne blinked vigilantly like a fox, "really?"

"Of course."

Assistant Li saw it in his eyes and kept it in his heart.

Although Joanne has just arrived, it can be seen that her president cares about her very much.

"Miss, our president won't let you treat."

Joan looked at assistant Li's expression and was relieved. Even if she let herself treat, she would never give a penny.

Sheng Quanyu is a frequent visitor here and naturally walks directly into the private room.

After five minutes, plates of hot dishes were served.

Joan stared at the food, her eyes wide and her saliva could not stop. However, Sheng Quanyu never moved his chopsticks.

……

The two men sat at the big round table and looked at each other.

Sheng Quanyu didn't worry. He stared at Joan. Joan looked at the delicious dishes and finally couldn't help but choose to surrender.

"President Sheng." Joanne handed the chopsticks obediently.

"Yes." Sheng Quanyu's proud expression seemed to be waiting for her here.

Narcissist, great demon.

"What are you talking about?" Sheng Quanyu seems to have mind reading skills.

"No." Joan sat back to her original position, "President Sheng, you eat more."

Seeing Sheng Quanyu moving chopsticks, Joan also picked up chopsticks and wolfed down.

He choked because he ate too fast and looked left and right.

There was only a bowl of soup in a round cup in front of the table. He took a bowl and blew it gently. He found that it was not hot, so he took a Gulu and poured it in.

Sheng Quanyu frowned and felt bad: "Joanne, do you know what you drink?"

Joanne put down the bowl, blushed and shook her head.

Bang

The whole man fell on the table.

Tut tut!

Sheng Quanyu couldn't help shaking his head. This woman is really stupid.

Qiao Ansheng stews clams in red wine. The whole pot of clams is stewed in red wine. Ordinary people only eat clams. Unexpectedly, she drinks the red wine inside.

——

"Ah!"

When she woke up again, Joanne covered her head.

"Headache."

Looking around, I found myself lying in the room, still wearing pajamas.

"Ah!!"

A loud roar came out of the house.

"Mommy."

Qiao Xiaoqi hurriedly pushed the door open and rushed to qiao'an with a worried face.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you?"

Joan kept rummaging in bed: "77, did you see a letter in your hand when your mother came back?"

Qiao Xiaoqi pointed to the envelope on the table: "are you talking about that?"

Qiao an looked down with her eyes, hurriedly picked it up, looked at it, and patted herself on the chest.

No, what's the matter with this Pajama?

"Mommy, you were really ashamed when you came back yesterday. You smelled all over and vomited uncle lollipop."

"Me?"

Joan shivered at the thought of Sheng Quanyu's cold face.

"Come on, I'll take you to school."

"Mommy." Qiao Xiaoqi looked hopeless. "Today is Saturday. We don't have to go to school."

"No?"

Joanne knocked herself hard on the head.

"Hey... I drank a bowl of soup. I don't know why it was so delayed?"

nonono!

Qiao Xiaoqi pretended to be an adult and shook his head.

"It's not like this. Every time I drink red wine, I become drunk and dizzy. Uncle lollipop specially told me that I can't learn from you in the future."

Keke ~ Joan doesn't know how to answer. This wine really shouldn't be learned.

"Uncle is right. You should remember."

"Don't worry, I'm smart. Let's go. Mom Zhang has cooked dinner and is waiting for you to go down."

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