Who Says I Don't Love You

Zhengyu suddenly grabbed my hand and made a sincere concern, "Yuhan, I really have no other meaning when I come here today. I just want to send you something. I don't want to see you work too hard. Although I have no luck to live with you, I still hope you can be happy."

His eyes were full of sincerity and then said, "I was sorry for you before. I know I am not qualified to ask you for forgiveness. I just hope President mu can treat you better. Don't be like me. I can't regret now."

I frowned and despised in my eyes. I knew that Zhengyu had no good intention. He said such words in front of so many people and implied his relationship with Mu Yichen. Doesn't he just want to be reviled in ex group? Sure enough, it's dressed animals and black heart paste.

At this time, people around have begun to point and whisper. At the moment, I sternly retorted: "don't be alarmist here. President Mu and I are just the relationship between the boss and employees. I work for him and he pays me, that's all. As for your concern, you'd better put it away and give it to Xu Xinyuan! I don't need it."

My voice is very loud. I want to take this opportunity to let the colleagues of ex group know the truth and don't discuss this matter in the future.

However, I don't know. Not far behind me, Mu Yichen stepped slightly, and his face bit his teeth. His dark eyes looked like a starry sky that could devour everything. I was slightly stunned, and suddenly I felt a sharp edge on my back.

But I didn't look back, because I subconsciously thought it must be some colleagues and pointed at me behind my back. Why should I turn around and look at it and make myself unhappy! Pressing down on the difference in my heart, I fiercely shook off Zhengyu's hand and walked in the direction of the design department without looking back.

I sat in the office thinking about Zhengyu's behavior. It's really disgusting. A big man should do such a disgusting thing. Lying on the table, I'm sorting my thoughts.

Then I heard my name appear in the public area. Probably a colleague who just came in, because I was lying on the table and didn't find my existence.

"Just now Mo Yuhan was in the hall with her ex husband. It was called an affair, which was different from that in front of us."

"No wonder she ran out as soon as her ex husband left just now."

"What's the matter with mu? Does Mo Yuhan take Mu as cannon fodder?"

"I heard that president Mu was angry just now. I guess I saw Mo Yuhan's watery poplars."

"What?"

"Just Mu Zong's temper. Didn't he smoke them on the spot? This pair of shameless things."

General manager mu? Was Mu Yichen in the hall at that time? Was the cold wind behind me Mu Yichen? Did Zhengyu deliberately tell Mu Yichen? The more I think about it, the more terrible I feel. How could Zhengyu be such a schemer? Where have all the good things gone?

"Just now, president Mu scolded Xu Xinyuan?"

"What did you scold her for?"

"Take it out on her!"

"Xu Xinyuan is also very poor. The president saw that she was scolded by president Mu. He left without even looking at her."

"Aren't they a couple now?"

"So what? Can Zhengzong offend president Mu for her? Don't be silly. This is the stupidest place for your women. Men won't miss making money for women!"

"Aren't you men hateful? They are all tortoise bastards!"

"Talk about other people's affairs! What are you scolding us for?"

"Men are the same. You can't be any better!"

Hearing this, I finally realized that our women are just chess pieces. Suddenly, the bottom of my heart was cold.

"Although president Mu is usually strict, it's the first time to scold a woman like this. It's estimated that Xu Xinyuan will be unlucky!"

Mu Yichen is not the master of pity for fragrance and jade. Only close people know how ruthless he is.

"I heard that I was supposed to take Xu Xinyuan out to see customers, but later, president Mu scolded her back angrily. It made Xu Xinyuan sad for a long time and pity such a beautiful sister."

The mouths of a group of men always say admirable words. The three words are inseparable from external things such as body and appearance. They are sensory animals and like the impact of vision.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing excitedly. Xu Xinyuan was scolded by Mu Yichen, which shows that Xu Xinyuan also saw Zhengyu's confession to me, so won't she die of sadness? Thinking of this, I am inexplicably happy.

Sitting at my desk in the design department, I sneezed and almost threw myself upside down. Fortunately, in a hurry, I grabbed the desk!

"Who is scolding me? What a hatred, what a resentment!" I sighed at the bottom of my heart. It must be mu Yichen, that bastard!

Just then, Amy came out of the office, stopped in front of me and put her sketch book on my desk.

"I heard that your design book is missing. I just got a better one here. Here you are!"

I was stunned and moved to look at Amy: "thank you!"

Take a look as like as two peas in the mouth, "I'm just like that before me, Amy, thank you so much!"

At this time, Amy could not help twitching the corners of her mouth. An unnatural abnormality flashed in her eyes. She raised her hand and stroked her bangs to cover her embarrassment. "Really? That's a coincidence! If you like it, take it!"

I know she cares about me, so I don't care much about the micro expression on her face.

"I like it very much, thank you!" I said with a smile. I thought I had mild obsessive-compulsive disorder. I was used to using one thing, so I couldn't change it.

Once changed, the whole person and mood are wrong. Others say it's nostalgia. Maybe! Whether it's people or things, if I don't think about the past, I should have changed it!

Mu Yichen... Hey! After a long sigh, I recognized it!

Although I'm still anxious and haven't found the previous sketch book, now the competition time is tight and I'm not allowed to waste too much time.

Looking at the pencil paint sent by Zhengyu on the table, he hesitated for a while and finally chose to pick it up. I bought all these things myself. It has nothing to do with Zhengjia. So, I'm at ease.

Opening the sketch book, I thanked Amy in my heart. I've been using this brand of sketch book. I'm used to it. As it happens, these pencils and pigments are also specially selected for the paper of this sketch book.

I was very focused. I sat in my position and almost never got up again. I only heard a thin rustle of a pencil rubbing against the paper.

Learning fashion design and art is my childhood wish. I used to do industrial design. After my success, I began to move to the field of fashion design. I want to try every industry. Now, the work is my hobby. I'm undoubtedly lucky.

In recent years, although I have been cooperating with foreign brands, I am also paying attention to the domestic fashion trend. However, the domestic high-end market has been almost occupied by foreign first-line brands. Therefore, at the peak of fashion, there are few domestic brands, which is also the saddest point in my heart.

Some elements with national characteristics originally belonging to the country have not been better utilized. Most domestic brands blindly follow the fashion of Europe and America, and the designed clothing works also tend to the trend there, but have no national characteristics at all.

My grandparents are in Hunan. When I was a child, my father often took me there to play. The embroidery there is collectively referred to as Xiang embroidery. I think that's the most beautiful color. Any embellishment on the cloth is not in vain.

I like embroidery very much. Bright silk thread, through dexterous hands and an embroidery needle, embroiders thousands of people or animals and the world of flowers.

In Europe, Chinese silk is still very famous, but most of them are made by machines, and few can buy Handmade Silk.