Strongest Wife Guard

Ke wants to be a master jewelry designer like Mikhail, but She seems to have a long, long way to go.

But just think about it. She thinks that she doesn't have that talent. As long as she opens a small shop, a wave of customers who like her design is enough.

's new designer's first match was on Monday. When she was in the past, she officially witnessed what was called overcrowding, and both men and women, but most of them were girls.

Ke sweet looked down at his dress, striped T-shirt, lower body jeans, hair is also casually tied a ponytail, not even make-up to come over, is it a little disrespectful of this competition?

But it's not a beauty pageant

After thinking about it, Ke sweet shrugged and walked across the crowd to the other side.

There are posters on a billboard nearby, and some excellent works are hanging out. Ke sweet looks at them one by one, and suddenly sees a hand-painted design in the lower right corner, which is still semi-finished

Isn't this the one she drew at Xichuan airport?

Why are you here?

Ke sweet looked around for a while, saw a man sitting in the table next to him, who should be the staff here, and walked over, "hello."

The man raised his head, let Ke sweet direct Leng in situ.

He looks handsome, angular, delicate features, as if it is carved out of the heart of the general, cold eyes, but particularly clear, clear to you can clearly see his indifference.

Sitting there, he felt noble and cold. He was dressed in black and didn't look like the staff here.

"What's the matter?" He spoke coldly.

Ke sweet reaction came over, embarrassed touched ear, "Er, that, excuse me, are you here staff?"

The man nodded, his face indifferent, without any change.

Ke sweet hand pointed to the billboard over there, "excuse me, there is a design below, who put it there?"

"There are so many plans, I don't know which one the lady said?" He looked at her and asked.

"Come with me, then." Ke sweet went back to the billboard and looked at him.

The man seemed to hesitate for a while, then he got up and came over. He was tall, about 1.88 meters, attracting the attention of many little girls nearby.

"That's it." Ke sweet pointed to the lower corner of the design.

It's just a poor drawing, because some of them didn't finish the design.

But it really made her wonder.

The man followed her eyes and squinted. "I brought it. Is there a problem?"

"You brought it?" "I'm sorry, have you ever been to Xichuan airport? This design draft is mine. I drew it by hand. It may have fallen on the chair at the airport. "

The man's cold and dark eyes looked at her delicate and plain face, "how to prove it?"

How to prove it?

How to prove it's her?

Ke sweet reaction for a few seconds to understand his meaning, want to look down from the bag out of his own draft, and the above paper contrast, "I used to write a K word in the book, every paper has, and if you are a professional, you should be able to see this is a person's handwriting?"