Just Let Me Spoil You, Miss

Suddenly, Feng Cheng's steps to leave stopped slightly. He turned his head and looked at the baby room. He put down his suitcase for a while and walked into Xiao fengteng's room. He bowed his head to kiss his second son. Then he went to the next room to kiss his heart. Then he turned and left.

"Dad." He rubbed his eyes and said, "did you kiss me just now?"

"It's OK. You can go to sleep. When it's time, you can ride your bike to school. Don't bother your mother." The tone of Fengcheng is serious, but his eyes are full of doting.

"I see. I'm a big boy now, so I won't give my mother any trouble." "Dad, are you leaving so early to go to work?" he asked vaguely

"Dad's on a business trip." Always, the city does not need to cover up in front of the son, because the son understands.

"Goodbye, Dad." Heart without any worry, after finishing this sentence, as if just had a dream, continue to snore big sleep.

This time, the city was closed by one person, and no one was allowed to deliver the plane.

In addition to Mu Qinghuan, only mingchengyu knows.

When Yan Naier was unexpectedly informed, it was estimated that the city was already on the plane.

"The fourth brother went to France?" Yan Naier holds the document and is in a state of uneasiness.

"Why, do you want to go and deliver the plane now?" Ming Chengyu asked with an unhappy face.

Yan Naier was not affected at all, but sighed, "really, it must be the woman who made things up and let the fourth brother go to help her."

"No, it's not the same this time." Mingchengyu shakes his head.

"Did the fourth brother tell you?" Yan Naier asked curiously. In a few friends, Chengyu and Fengcheng were the closest. As for Tang Ming, he was the right and left hand of Fengcheng.

"He didn't say anything. He just said that this time it had something to do with my husband." Mingchengyu himself did not understand.

"My God, isn't it broad daylight? Everyone knows that Mr Yan Naier cold hum, "but it doesn't matter, who is the fourth brother, ah, can deal with clean, she Ouyang Meiluo, hopping not long."

Mingchengyu raised eyebrows, "Why are you so angry?"

Yan Naier glanced at mingchengyu, "I hate Xiao San Er, Ouyang Meiluo is!"

Mingchengyu loosened his tie. "This is the fourth brother's housework. Don't worry about it. What's more, if you can't come up with a decent design, how can you become a full-time official this month?"

"Yes, I almost forgot." Yan Naier blinked speechless. She still worried about herself.

"It's you who have to rely on your strength. OK, you'll come out with your own strength. Don't expect me to wipe your butt." Mingchengyu turned to go, and Yan Naier retorted, "you are a big man. You say your ass in the daytime. You are not a gentleman at all."

"What's wrong with me?" Before leaving, mingchengyu looked up and down at Yan Naier, leaving a sentence, "it's not that I haven't seen it."

"How shameless you are Holding the document, Yan Naier stepped on high-heeled shoes and went to the design department.

Mingchengyu pressed his brow and slightly pulled the corners of his mouth. The rising radian showed that he was in a good mood. He was also surprised. He and his little wife became more and more harmonious.

Lying on the table, Yan Naier's face was red. She despised herself. She was not a little girl. She was old. She was red because of his joke!

With her chin up, Yan Naier quickly gets up her spirits. This month is the final evaluation. If she comes up with a decent design, she can become a full-time employee. Otherwise, she can only leave the company.

In order not to let mingchengyu laugh, Yan Naier plans to work overtime recently and strive to stay in the company.

After work, mingchengyu simply passed by the design department, then stood outside the door and called her, "after work, don't you go? I drove you. "

"I drove myself." Nai'er, I'd better work overtime today

"Are you kidding, Mrs. Ming?" On the other end of the phone, came Ming Chengyu's helpless voice, "what do I eat if you don't go home to cook?"

"You can have takeout." Yan Naier bluntly said, "anyway, I have to fight to become a regular recently."

"In fact, you can think about following the evil ways." As a big boss of the company, he can decide whether she will stay or not as long as he moves his finger. Why does she just not know how to change things, please him a little and give him some benefits?

Instead of working hard in the company, it's better to change to a simpler way. Let him eat some sugar, not to mention becoming a full-time employee. Promotion is only a matter of minutes.

She Yan Naier has been in the entertainment industry for so long that she can't be unaware of the hidden rules.

But mingchengyu seems to forget that Yan Naier's personality is a process. If she knew how to turn, she would not mix up to the present situation and be ostracized by the entertainment industry.

"I'm really busy. You can ask friends out to eat. OK, I'm going to work." After cutting off the phone, Yan Naier pressed her hands on her head. She was really tired. The design department was really not a place for people to stay. She must have had her head jerked, so she would run to this department. According to her means, she should go to the public relations department, go out to accompany people to drink and socialize. How good it is. Besides, the salary of the public relations department is also high, at least one year higher than that of the design department Times.Is it too late to think about it now?

Yan Naier screams impatiently, and then continues to want to design.

In fact, it's not hard work, it's talent. When there's no inspiration, you can't even stare at a piece of white paper all day.

Just like Yan Naier at the moment, she has been staring at the white paper in her hand for three hours, but she can't draw anything.

Put down the pen, Yan Naier especially wants to contact Mu Qinghuan. I'm afraid that at this time, Mu Qinghuan has already had a rest?

Yan Naier gave up her creation. She was so tired that she had to have a rest. So she fell asleep in the company that day!

The next day, Yan Naier heard the lively talk, which was awakened.

"Yan Naier?" The head of the design department raised eyebrows, "did you work overtime in the company last night?"

"Yes, I'm working overtime." Yan Naier nodded with sincerity.

As an elder, the leader of design department naturally gives some guidance, "don't worry, take your time, don't have too much pressure, I believe you can do it yourself."

"Thank you, team leader. I will try my best." Yan Naier was dizzy with hunger, and it was still very early, so she dragged her heavy body downstairs to buy breakfast.

But Yan Naier never expected that he would meet Mr. Zhao who had not been seen for a long time in the street!

"Nell Is that you? " Across the sidewalk, Mr. Zhao was dark and excited.

In contrast, Yan Naier was just stunned for a moment, and then his face returned to calm.

She is already Mrs. Ming. What else can she struggle with?

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