Mr.president, you are too gentle

Does Cheng shaozhao agree with his own design? Fu Xiaoxiao suddenly looked up at Cheng shaozhao. His eyes burst out of joy, and uncontrollable joy emerged.

Originally, the most important thing in design was mystery. Fu Xiaoxiao naturally understood it. At the moment, he nodded hurriedly: "OK, it will never leak out."

She almost nodded her little head to the ground. Cheng shaozhao smiled again and again, but she felt cherry more lovely. Her bright eyes are bright enough to see your heart.

Suddenly remembering the eyelashes blinking restlessly in the palm of his hand in front of the elevator that day, Cheng shaozhao's heart itched. This unexpected feeling distracted him a little, and his eyes darkened when he looked at Fu Xiaoxiao.

Where did Fu Xiaoxiao think of so much? He only looked at the president's suddenly changed look. Thinking that he had angered him, he was frightened and asked carefully: "president, what else?"

Her careful question was like seeing through her mind. For his distraction, Cheng shaozhao is particularly embarrassed. He quickly takes back his eyes and returns to his serious face.

"It's all right. Go down first. Make good preparations for the underwear exhibition in two days. Don't make any mistakes."

Nodding seriously, "yes." Fu Xiaofang turned and went out.

This time, the state of mind is very different from that before. It was uneasy before, but now it is suddenly bright after peeling off the dark clouds.

Her face also took a smile, a pair of crescent moon like eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a moving light.

Her joy fell into the eyes of another person, but her heart was convulsed with hatred. Danielle looked at the man coldly. His eyes and eyebrows were moving for several points. He just felt that he was dying of hate.

His eyes followed the figure of the man like a poisonous snake. He didn't know what he was thinking. But after seeing the design draft in Fu Xiaoxiao's hand, his eyes were dark, and his head was cold for several minutes.

Fu Xiaoxiao was full of joy but didn't notice the surroundings. She put the design draft on the table. He couldn't help but hang his head and take out his mobile phone to share the good news with his friends. Naturally, he got many amazing blessings.

The design concept is a little prepared. It's time to get off work. I was busy with design a few days ago and worked overtime almost every day. Fu Xiaoxiao decided to treat himself well today. Besides, he made an appointment with a good friend to have dinner. He also wished for his participation.

Then Fu Xiaoxiao packed up his things, stuffed the design into his handbag and planned to leave.

When I got to the elevator, I saw Danielle coming gracefully. Her eyes disdained but hurried. Fu Xiaoxiao was used to Danielle's sarcasm at herself from time to time.

So I just hung my eyes as if I didn't see it. I just wanted to ignore her.

"Cherry, the president is in the conference room. Someone just spilled coffee and the president is waiting to change his clothes. I'm really delayed here. Can you help me deliver my clothes?"

Surprisingly, Danielle's tone today was very polite. Fu Xiaoxiao looked up a little surprised. Sure enough, he saw Danielle with an anxious face and a white paper bag in his hand. It should be clothes.

"This..." Fu Xiaoxiao is a little embarrassed. After all, it's time to get off work. She doesn't want to delay.