Over Shoes,Over Boots

"No, you..." While looking for his morning design draft, Mu Jingcheng is preparing to put Qu Jiajia back.

But before she finished, she found a fact that made her brain crack, "where's my design draft?"

When she didn't find the design draft that she had spent the whole morning in the designated position, she was in a panic. She used the mouse to look around, but not only couldn't find the design draft of the new painting, but even the previous draft disappeared.

For a moment, she felt the sky fell down, her eyes were dark, and she almost fainted.

"How could that be? How... " Mu Jing orange picked up the notebook and looked at it like crazy, his face turned pale because of the lost manuscript.

That's the manuscript she has prepared for the competition for a long time. If Tom's manuscript is lost, she can draw another one based on her impression, and Tom should also give her time.

But if the manuscript for the competition is lost, what will she take to the competition?

It took her several months to collect materials and collate information, and finally she decided the draft two days ago.

How could

"If it's all right, I'll go out first." Qu Jiajia looked at her face changed in panic. She was secretly happy, but she couldn't show it, so she turned to go out.

When Mu Jingcheng heard her voice, he suddenly thought of something, so he looked up at her.

When he saw Qu Jiajia's smile that had not come yet, Mu Jingcheng's heart "clattered". For a moment, his panic was replaced by anger, "it's you, isn't it?"

"What?" Qu Jiajia looked at her suspiciously, "what is me? I don't know what you're talking about! "

Looking at Qu Jiajia's evasive look, Mu Jingcheng is more sure of his guess.

"Who else but you?" Mu Jingcheng stood up and looked at the woman in front of him angrily. His voice was distorted because of anger. "What did you do to my computer?"

Mu Jingcheng's voice almost came out, because she was too nervous and angry.

If she loses the design draft, she can do it again. But if she loses the draft for the competition, what should she do?

She has promised Tom to participate on behalf of the company, and has also sent the design to Tom. What can she do now?

Let alone change the plan, even if it is according to the original painting, it's too late for her.

What to do?

At this moment, Mujing orange wants to kill!

If she could get her manuscript back, she would not hesitate.

She seldom hates anyone, but now she hates Qu Jiajia to death.

Thanks to her guilt and regret, she wanted to let go of Qu Jiajia. Now She will not blame herself any more, and she will not be a bit soft hearted to this vicious woman any more.

Absolutely not!

"Mujing orange, don't be unjust Qu Jiajia looked at her with a straight face, "I haven't touched your computer. Why do you say it's me?"

"Who else but you?"

Qu Jiajia looks at Mu Jing's orange face turning red, and she is secretly happy.

She knew that the pictures were very important to her, so she deleted them when she left.

But what can she do with herself if she has no evidence?

Thinking of this, Qu Jiajia is more calm. She smiles and walks over to Mujing orange. She looks at her with a relaxed tone, with the smell of provocation, "do you have any evidence?"

Mu Jingcheng's face was stiff. "Is it really you?"

Although it was just a guess before, but now looking at Qu Jiajia's calm eyes and speaking in such a provocative tone, Mu Jingcheng guessed even if he was stupid.

Who else but her?

Who would be so bold, who would be so vicious?

Except for Qu Jiajia, she really couldn't think of a second person.

For a moment, Mu Jing orange thought of Qu Shaochen's words and understood what he meant by malice.

Is What does he know?

Mu Jing orange's brain quickly searches for Qu Shaochen's expression of saying that sentence at that time, but Qu Jiajia's voice interrupts her memory instantly.

"Do I matter?" Qu Jiajia looked at her with a smile, "first, your picture will never be found again; second, do you have any evidence? Third, even me What can you do to me? "

Looking at Qu Jiajia's arrogant look, Mu Jingcheng really wants to kick her out of the office, or even throw her out of the French window.

But she can't be so impulsive, more can't in her plan, because angry will "go crazy."

In this, there must be some conspiracy, there must be.

It's just, what is it?

"Mu Jingcheng, I have already warned you that with your intelligence, it's better not to fight with me, but you just don't listen. Now it's better Are you sorry? " Qu Jiajia looks at Mu Jingcheng sarcastically, just as she looks at her own defeated general. Her eyes are full of contempt.Mu Jingcheng's angry heart became more and more uncontrollable.

But she knew that the more angry she was, the more happy she was.

So she tries to control her emotions. In order to make herself return to normal as soon as possible, she takes a deep breath. No matter how hard she tries, she is very angry, angry, and even impulsive to beat Qu Jiajia.

But she knows that she is in the office now. If there is any news here, it will spread to the outside. Once it spreads to the outside, the whole C group will know.

She can ignore her face and feelings, but she can't ignore the identity and status of Qu Shaochen.

Finally, Murai thought about it.

Isn't it the design draft?

Isn't it that you can't take part in the competition? Is it that you want to lose faith with Tom and those who want her to take part in the competition?

It doesn't matter!

What she has to do now is not to retrieve the design drawings, nor to compete with Qu Jiajia, but to think about what to do to make the demon go to hell.

Let her get what she deserves after all the bad things.

Gradually, Mu Jing orange's mind calmed down. She looked at Qu Jiajia faintly, and her face looked better than before.

However, only she knew that in her heart, there was still a wave of resentment that could not be waved away, until she was bored for a long time and opened her mouth. "Oh..." She gave a sneer and looked at Qu Jiajia calmly. Her voice was much calmer than before. She even shrugged her shoulders slightly in order to make herself relaxed, and her lips also rose slightly. "Isn't it just a few design drafts? What do I regret? "