Scheming Billionaire's Cute Wife

An xiaonuan jumped up from yemingjue's leg.

Then I heard the dull voice of yemingjue.

An xiaonuan was in a hurry to press the thigh he had just stepped on.

"What are you doing?" Night Son Rui looking at downstairs strange parents asked.

"It's all right. I was just careless." Ann small warm face red said.

"Oh." Night Son Rui also didn't ask again, took two cups to pick up water.

This night Son Yu, every time stone scissors cloth all win, he all doubt this game can cheat.

"I'm sorry, honey. Are you ok?" An xiaonuan asked with guilt.

"Nothing."

Yemingjue takes a look at wennuan, and then at yezirui's back.

So that night, yezirui and yeziyu launched a heated discussion about "whether to go to the interest class".

Of course, this fierce can only be used on yezirui alone, while the other two have no expression in the whole process.

Especially yemingjue.

"I'm just asking where you're going, not whether you want to go." He said as he looked at the book in his hand.

In his hand, he holds the "overview of Longcheng interest class" collected by Yeqing.

"Why do we go to interest classes?" Night Son Yu asks a way.

He doesn't object to going to the interest class, but how can he suddenly go to the interest class?

You should know your own crime before distributing to the frontier.

"Because I think your homework is too little, which is not conducive to your growth. Well, you have a good look at this, and you can tell me the answer tomorrow." Yemingjue put the book in his hand in front of the two brothers, and then got up and left their room.

Night Son Rui looking at the book in front of him, gnashing his teeth.

Reach out and get ready to lose the book.

He doesn't want to go to an interest class. It's boring and a waste of time. It's better to go home and practice.

"Don't move. Let me see." Night Son Yu stretched out his hand to stop him.

"This pamphlet is not made in a day or two. It's so detailed and there are field trips. Dad's heart to let us go to the interest class is very firm. You can't resist it."

Night Son Yu looking at hand this very detailed manual to say.

The information in this leaflet is much more detailed than those in those leaflets. Dad must have had such an idea for a long time.

Night Son Rui just also indignant, a hear to have no turning back road, also can only wantonly low head to see night Son Yu hand Handbook.

After watching it for less than two minutes, the two brothers who were still complaining immediately said: I'm going to an interest class!

Now, now, now!

Yeziyu is interested in a Mathematical Olympiad class. There are so many Mathematical Olympiad classes in it, but the most interesting one is the cross stage Mathematical Olympiad competition.

And yezirui is interested in a piano class.

There is nothing special about this piano class, but yezirui thinks the teacher looks better, so he chooses this one.

After deciding which one to go to, yezirui began to think about the question of "why should I go to the interest class".

"Maybe it's time." Night Son Yu lowers a head to read a book, the head also didn't lift ground to say.

"How can it be? I think we must have done something to make dad unhappy." Night Son Rui a hand support chin, a hand put on the table to say.

He thought carefully, stroked his recent action track, and finally found that he was really speechless to Dad's big vinegar jar!

After coming to a conclusion, he said to yeziyu seriously: "he thinks we are in the way of eyes."

The night Son Yu face has no facial expression ground turned a page: "you are the first day to know?"

Yezirui chokes and has nothing to say.

Yes, I don't know. What's the surprise.

So when they had breakfast the next day, the two brothers told yemingjue what they had chosen last night.

"Are you going to an interest class? Why do you suddenly think of this? " An xiaonuan really didn't want to report interest classes to them. Suddenly, she was a little confused when she heard the news.

"They feel they have a lot to learn." Yemingjue replied.

"Oh, good, children's age is the best learning age, you come on!"

After dinner, an xiaonuan went to the company in yemingjue's car.

I haven't been to the company for several days, and I don't know if the new season's product design has come out.

When he arrived at the office, an xiaonuan saw three women standing in front of yejiu's desk, and yejiu lowered her head and didn't know what she was looking at.

"How did you get there so well today?" An xiaonuan looks at the three people standing in the office and asks.

These three people are none other than her current assistant Tang Xin, former assistant Qin Jing, and now concurrently designer and assistant Ji Qing."Qin Jing, come back. How are you doing?" As a former assistant of an xiaonuan, she was very qualified, but later an xiaonuan found that she liked design very much, so she sent her to a foreign school to study for a period of time.

I didn't have time to come back until now.

"Very good, thank you for your cultivation." Qin Jing said with sincere thanks on her face.

"Well, how did you get together?" An xiaonuan looks at the other two.

Tang Xin said: "Mr. an, I brought Miss Ji to hand in the design draft of this season. I ran into Miss Qin. She learned that I am your assistant now, so she taught me something."

It's understandable why all three of them are here.

"Well, you can go to work first. Qingqing and Qin Jing can stay for a while. I'll talk to you. I haven't seen you for a long time."

"OK, Mr. an."

After Tang Xin left, Ji Qing said to an xiaonuan, "sister xiaonuan, there is a design draft of my painting in this quarter. Can you find it?"

"How can I not know that your design style is so distinctive? Here, I'd like to introduce you. This is my former assistant and the designer who will work in our company later. Her name is Qin Jing. "

Then he took Ji Qing and said to Qin Jing, "this is the niece of master meticulously. Her name is Ji Qing. She is studying in our company for the time being. You will be colleagues in the future."

After the three chatted for a while, Qin Jing and Ji Qing left.

An xiaonuan still has a lot of work. They also have work, and they can't just chat.

After they left, an xiaonuan sat in his seat and read the design draft.

Only at the end, she didn't see Kong Mingming's design.

"What about Mingming's design draft?" An xiaonuan asks yejiu.

"She asked for half a day off today and said she would send it in the afternoon."

"Does she still use the manuscript?" She remembered that she had told Mingming before that it was better for her to draw on a board. The effect of manuscript preservation was not good, and it was not safe.

But she's still using the manuscript?

"It seems so." Night nine answers a way.

"Well, I'll go and see her myself this afternoon."