Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

This must be the unlucky rich lady in today's news.

I didn't expect that Yan Sheng had done so much defense work. He blocked all the reporter friends out of the door, but still didn't stop passers-by from taking photos.

The picture is blurred, and the two people's faces are not facing the camera. Moreover, because it is late and the light is a little dark, if it is not their friends, they may not recognize who they are.

Jiang Miaomiao moved his hands and slowly enlarged the photo. First, he looked at Yan Sheng's vague side face in the shadow. After looking at it for a long time, he praised it. Although the pixel of the photo is so poor, it's only an unclear side face, but he can vaguely see his husband's prosperous beauty.

His husband is so handsome. His husband is his own. Jiang Miaomiao feels sweet and happy in his heart.

Then slide aside a little. When you see yourself in the picture, your face suddenly froze. The whole face drooped. I felt that the wound on my forehead was a little dull and painful, and my blood pressure was much higher!

God, what the hell is this!

Does this passer-by know nothing about photography?

It's too dead!

In the photo, he was sitting on Yan Sheng's hand. The other hand wrapped around his neck. The other hand should be blowing the wind over his face and pulling away the hair stuck to his face.

However, in the photo, because the distance is too far, it is not clear, and the angle problem can not take the hair stuck to his face at all, so it looks like he is frowning and digging his nostrils.

Huh???

Jiang Miaomiao now looked at the enlarged ugly picture on his screen and felt that the whole person was going to explode.

The elite education and growth environment told me that as a young lady, although she doesn't like to appear in public on weekdays, she must also be elegant and decent.

This is probably what netizens said. Fairies don't shit or fart.

Jiang's own micro-blog is mainly Tucao, and some daily small sharing, and there are not a few self timer. But even if it is not self timer, it is just a common landscape photo. Life photos must be repaired, and make complaints about the Internet after being carefully selected.

This is not to say that I want to add some wonderful filters, but because I am now the boss of a company, and I have to take into account the dignity of the company and my own face.

When Jiang Miaomiao thought about this, he was wronged. The little fairy woman she had maintained in front of the masses for so long was destroyed by this photo.

Jiang Miaomiao knew that Yan Sheng's heat should deal with things in the study. He couldn't eat anything in his hand. He put down his chopsticks and immediately ran upstairs. While opening the door of the room, he cried "husband!"

At this moment in the study, Yan Sheng is holding a video conference with several senior shareholders of the company to discuss things that he didn't have time to discuss this morning.

In the middle of the morning meeting, Jiang Miaomiao had a car accident and was forced to stop. Yan Sheng was busy until this time to have a dream to go home, so he had to deal with the matter at this time.

After listening to the manager's report, Yan Sheng nodded and was ready to turn on the computer microphone to say a few words.

All the people attending the meeting looked serious and were ready to listen to the advice and guidance of their big president.

After the sale, they were quiet for a few seconds, and then they heard the computer. In the president's wheat preface, the calm and detailed work opinions turned into the coquettish voice of a woman crying.

"Husband! I'm ruined, I'm ruined by them! Sobbing! "

Manager No. 1: "

Management No. 2: "..."

Shareholder No. 3: "..."

……

Yan Sheng: "!"

After playing for a while, Yan Sheng suddenly realized that the sound was coming from his side. He immediately turned off his microphone, quickly raised his head and rushed in the direction of the sound. He saw his little wife's drooping face pouncing on himself!

The next second will be captured by the camera!

Yan Sheng quickly snapped his laptop shut.

Half of the video conference was held and forced to terminate again.

Several shareholders and managers are still online! Everyone was silent, and then looked at the gray avatar in the dialog box belonging to their own president in the lower left corner, and then thought of something, and the smile gradually began to be obscene.

So what's the reason why their president can't see her husband's soft and sweet little guy?

In the study, Jiang Miaomiao has rushed into Yan Sheng's arms for a while, sitting carelessly on his legs with his legs separated, and his head is rubbing hard in front of Yan Sheng's chest.

"Husband! What should I do? That's so ugly. I'm so angry. How could anyone shoot like this? "Whimper!"

Um

His video conference was forced to be interrupted again, and he felt the little head rubbing around his chest, which was stiff for a moment.

Yan Sheng took a deep breath, calmed the excitement just brought by his quick eyes and hands, gently comforted Jiang Miaomiao and patted Jiang Miaomiao's back.

The voice said softly, "what's the matter? What happened? "

Jiang Miaomiao would raise his head, take out his mobile phone, show Yan Sheng the photo taken by others, and plausibly said, "look at the photos taken by people on this road. What's the matter? It made me so ugly, and you see that I was obviously making my hair at that time. It looked like picking my nose. It was not elegant at all. It really annoyed me!"

Finally, Jiang Miaomiao didn't forget to add, "I don't care. Anyway, you can't say I'm ugly!"

Yan Sheng took his mobile phone and looked carefully at the photo secretly taken by passers-by. His eyebrows slowly frowned.

Jiang Miaomiao is always nagging next to Yan Sheng that his fairy image has been destroyed. If it is seen by acquaintances, he doesn't have to smile!

It's really a shame, this time!

Yan Sheng put down his cell phone and looked at Jiang Miaomiao. He didn't seem to be joking. He was really angry.

The main reason why I let the hospital and the police keep secret from the media is that I don't want to be in the news because of this kind of thing, and no one has an accident, which is not a big deal.