Marriage is not guarded: emperor's spoiled baby

The colorful lead in Yeqiao's hands danced, and it didn't take long to have the prototype of the new design.

This is a set of ancient fashion for men and women, which retains the style of Han clothes, but has changed in shape.

Ye Qiao is designed to make dresses, so when designing, he tried to consider the possible situations that modern people may encounter when attending the banquet, and improved the clothing shape to avoid possible troubles.

Of course, the most important thing for Yeqiao is not the shape, but her pattern design.

Men's wear is tentatively graded in brown and blue, with obvious stratification from bottom to top, and the stratification position is dotted with red.

Women's dress is light brown with grass green hem, spreading a flower shaped pattern upward.

The patterns of two sets of clothes can overlap each other.

This is the new pattern "falling red into mud" designed by Ye Qiao.

Another ancient poem said, "falling red is not a ruthless thing, but turns into spring mud to protect flowers."

Ye Qiao compared Jin Mochen's blood to falling red, and she herself was the flower protected.

With the prototype, Yeqiao pushed the manuscript away a little, but he was not very satisfied.

Although Hanfu is beautiful, it seems a little out of tune with such a background color. She sighed gently, put down the painting and thought hard about how to modify it.

Something was beating in front of him. Ye Qiao was attracted by the beating shadow before he saw that the mailbox had replied again.

"Ms. Qiao Yiyu, your remuneration has not been settled twice. The accountant accidentally missed your bank card information. Is it convenient to add it?"

If the company didn't mention it, ye Qiao almost forgot that he had money for his own design.

She replied by email: "please send it to the three orphanages in DIDU. All the money should be donated to the orphanage, and the signature should be written in Qiao language."

After writing, she sent out the mail.

When she was just doing design, her painting was only a few hundred dollars or a thousand outcrops each time. At that time, she lived on these meager incomes. At that time, her pseudonym was not called "Qiao Yu".

But I met Jin Mochen. After pregnant with his child and entering fenglinyuan, ye Qiao picked up the drawing board again not for money and life, but to grow into a woman who can match Jin Mochen.

In order to hide his true identity from the company, ye Qiao cannot tell the other party his bank card information and name.

This money is given to the orphanage to repay the orphanage for its upbringing.

When she sent the email, she smiled happily and recalled her time in the orphanage. Although it was hard, she grew up with her friends and had many happy and happy memories.

And the kind old Dean, now I don't know what's going on.

Just remember the beginning, the new email on the computer was prompted again.

"Ms. Qiao Yiyu, the first design, because you released your work for the first time, and our company's publicity for your work is not very extensive, so the remuneration is lower. However, there is a commission on the pre-sale amount for the second two designs, which is relatively large. I suggest donating a small part to the orphanage. We still want to hand over the rest to you. Please inform your bank Bank card information and name, I'll arrange someone to transfer money to you. "

Large amount? Ye Qiao was stunned at these words. How big can it be? Can it be more than 100000 yuan?

Yeqiao thought for a moment, but it was more important to hide his identity. Now she is in Jin's house and doesn't lack food and clothing. So she replied, "it doesn't matter. Just donate it all to the orphanage. I'm not short of money."

The email immediately replied again, like an instant chat: "4176300 yuan. Are you sure you want to donate it to the orphanage?"

When Yeqiao opened this email, she just sipped and saw the capitalized numbers in the email. She puffed the water in her mouth all over the screen.

The sudden movement made Jin Mochen and LU Hong look up or turn around to see her.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Qiao hurriedly wiped the screen with a paper towel and said in a panic, "no, nothing. I just saw a funny joke."

"What joke is so funny?" Jin Mochen looked at Ye Qiao with great interest. She was so embarrassed that she was rarely seen at ordinary times.

"Er... Um... A banana went to the store, felt hot walking, took off his clothes. When he came back, he stepped on it and fell. He also asked who threw the banana peel!" Yeqiao said nonsense.

There was silence. After half a day, LU Hong asked carefully, "is this... Over?"

"Yes, ha ha, I'm laughing to death." Yeqiao finally cleaned the computer screen and laughed a few times.

"What's the matter?" Jin Mochen stopped his work and asked, looking suspiciously at the computer Ye Qiao was wiping. This is obviously not what a joke should look like.

"Nothing... I really saw a joke! There are some funny news. When two thieves robbed a store and ran out, they flew to the tree on a motorcycle. Ha ha, it's funny."

Ye Qiao closed his notebook without trace, blinked innocent big eyes and said to Jin Mochen, "it's really funny."

"Clean it quickly and don't burn the computer in the water." Jin Mochen stopped questioning when he saw that ye Qiao intended to hide, but kindly reminded him.

Ye Qiao nodded guilty and turned off the computer.

It must have been an illusion... It should be 4.17 million likes!

Ye Qiao cleaned up the computer. After confirming that there was really no problem, he thought so and turned on the computer again.

She picked up the cup and drank. After the computer turned on, she entered her email account password.

Although I can't believe it, she put the cup on the table and pushed it away before landing.

After logging into the mailbox, ye Qiao reopened the email that frightened her.

After reading the email again, it's really not great! It's money!

How could it be so much! Yeqiao's heart was pounding, but with the previous preparation, she looked calm on the surface.

A lot of money, a lot of money... Can do a lot of things!

Ye Qiao opened the email reply box and typed a string of numbers in it. That's her bank card number, followed by her name

no way! It's exposed when you send it! The company is so big that it will watch the news and know who ye Qiao is! At that time, the senior management of their company may come to the door, and Jin Mochen will know her identity!

Then the surprise will be gone!

Ye Qiao quickly deleted a series of figures he had just written, and changed them with a sad mood: "yes, just donate them to the orphanage. The three families are average. I'm not short of money."