"Who knows what's going on! Those models were fine, but suddenly they all had diarrhea. The main show model also fell and had trouble standing up. You ask me, I want to know too."
Chen Yinyin was still annoyed at the thought of this. If there was no Fu Nuan to save the field today, her debut as a designer would become a joke.
Obviously, he has gone through smoothly, why does this man still open the pot and not lift the pot!
Upon hearing this, Feng Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtfully.
coincidence? Such a big coincidence, he didn't believe it.
If he is right, someone in the company is making a ghost.
As for the purpose, it's just because Chen Yinyin blocked the man's way, or there is a greater commercial conspiracy behind it, it's unknown.
Only after this time, I hope this woman can...
Thinking like this, a woman's indifferent voice came from the back seat.
"Anyway, it all ended smoothly, so why bother with this? Is the response good?"
Chen Yinyin mumbled softly, but saw Feng Zhuo turn her head, killing her with a slasher that made her "eyes" impossible.
What are you doing so serious...
"Go back and settle accounts with you."
Feng Zhuo restarted the car and drove towards the villa.
Sure enough, it was not so easy to make this stupid woman realize the seriousness of the problem.
I don't know if she is simple-minded or simple-minded, in short, she is hopeless.
…
Back at the villa, Chen Yinyin silently followed Feng Zhuo, without saying a word, trying to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible.
Although she didn't understand what this guy was angry with, she could clearly feel that the tall figure in front of her was exuding an uncomfortable low pressure.
She knew very well that this meant Feng Zhuo was unhappy.
Is the result good? What's to be angry about...
She patronized and thought, without noticing that the man in front had stopped.
boom--
When her nose hurts, she snorted and covered her nose, so tears were almost coming out of her pain.
"What are you doing!"
The accusation tone had a slightly trembling tail sound, sounding aggrieved and aggrieved, just like the act of acting like a baby in a small fight between lovers.
His back is made of iron or stone, so hard, it's almost!
Like his own temper, smelly and hard!
"What are you slandering me again?"
Feng Zhuo seemed to be able to read minds. When he stared at her, he knew what she was thinking. The angle of the eyeballs was enough to allow him to judge whether she was happy or cursing.
"I wonder if your whole person is made of stone in the pit, smelly and hard!"
After that, another pain hit the bridge of her nose. She felt that the bridge of her nose seemed to be broken. Will she have a nosebleed
"It hurts me so much..."
Looking at her appearance, Feng Zhuo stretched his frown slightly, but when he thought of the woman's metaphor just now, his face became more stinky.
Love her? Is she worthy? Sure enough, it's better to frustrate her.
It is good to compare him to a stone in a pit.
"Chen Yinyin, I find that you can always poke my anger."
Feng Zhuo turned around and took a step forward to narrow the distance between the two, almost face to face, close at hand.
Chen Yinyin wanted to retreat and avoid it, but he saw through his intentions, and took the initiative to buckle her waist and let her cling to him.
"You... what are you doing?"
Chen Yinyin admitted that she was persuaded.
At such a close distance, the warm breath of the man sprinkled on her neck, making her blush and hot to boil eggs.
This is still in the living room, and the servants come and go to see, how embarrassing it is!
"I thought you were fully awakened and ready to bear my anger at any time."
Feng Zhuoqing raised her chin, his words were cold, and his expression was awe-inspiring, but he was a little bit joking.
"Or, what are you actually expecting?"
"Sick? It's not that I pester you."
Chen Yinyin wanted to cut his head open to see what was in his mind, the brain circuit was really strange.
Where did the confidence come from, thinking that all women would surrender under his trousers, and would not be able to walk when seeing his charm
"I have been too tolerant of you recently and made you push your nose to your face?"
Feng Zhuo's eyes sank, and the danger in his eyes became more serious.
"You... You release it first. What do you do with your hands? Can't you speak well?"
Chen Yinyin struggled twice, but Feng Zhuo suddenly let go, with an expression of "please me, I don't want to touch you".
She tried hard to get out, but because of his letting go, her strength was confiscated. Under inertia, she almost leaned back, and she was about to fall when she lost her center of gravity.
It's over!
She protected her belly subconsciously. She fell and had nothing to do. The point was that the little guy in her belly must be fine.
Feng Zhuo only hesitated for a second, and still grabbed her with his hand, his tight face became more imperceptible and helpless.
"Huh... it's so risky!"
Chen Yinyin let out a sigh of relief, although she was reluctant, she still said "thank you" to Feng Zhuo.
"I didn't intend to save you. I just don't want you, the hostess of the house, to be too ugly in front of the servants, which will damage my image."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yinyin rolled her eyes silently.
She thanked this man only after her brain was drawn. How could he be really worried about her with such a bad character
After speaking, Feng Zhuo turned upstairs, leaving behind a "handsome" figure.
Chen Yinyin took small steps and kept a long distance.
Although she still had to return to the same room in the end, she thought, maybe it would be a little later.
"What are you doing? Stepping on ants?"
When Feng Zhuo turned his head, he saw Chen Yinyin slowly "moving", just so reluctant to get along with him
"Yeah, how come there are so many ants."
Chen Yinyin raised her eyes and looked at Feng Zhuo solemnly, her eyes full of sincerity, except for the words "What I said was true" on her face.
Feng Zhuo:...
"Oh? It seems that the servants are not doing enough cleaning. Butler, we will re-hiring people from tomorrow."
The servants are miserable: Don't talk nonsense, madam, we clean and work hard, there can be no ants.
"Feng Zhuo, don't anger others!"
Chen Yinyin hurriedly followed his footsteps, but he walked faster.
Back to the room, with big eyes and small eyes, the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.
"What the hell do you want to say, straightforward. Are you dissatisfied with me, or dissatisfied with this show?"
"I thought you still had some brains, but I didn't expect your IQ to be completely negative."
Feng Zhuo relentlessly spit out his tongue, although Chen Yinyin had long been used to it, but at first it sounded very shameless.
"What do you mean?"
"I really thought it was a coincidence that the model had an accident? One or two may be a coincidence. A group of people have problems. Do you think there will be such a coincidence in the world?"
Chen Yinyin frowned and suddenly felt that she had captured some important information.
Isn't this thing as simple as a model eating a bad belly
"But, if you say, why does the person behind do this? What good is it for him?"
"This show has a problem. To be smaller, it is your face that is lost. When it is bigger, it is the whole thing."
Feng Zhuo's expression was awe-inspiring. Someone dared to do something on the show, but he didn't pay attention to him at all.
"This matter must be investigated."
"check?"
Chen Yinyin didn't want to check it down. The ones who could do it on the show and put them accurately must be insiders. The most suspected colleagues were the colleagues in the design department. Once they were found out, their future would be ruined.
"Can you forget it? Anyway, the show ended smoothly. There was nothing wrong with it, so it's better to..."
Before Chen Yinyin finished speaking, a huge force pulled her, and then she only felt that her waist was against the door panel, and the man was looking down at her condescendingly, his eyes revealing impatience and incomprehension.
"You have Notre Dame's disease, I don't. I won't let anyone offend anyone who is ill-intentioned."
Things in the market are changing rapidly. If you lack decisive methods and are too kind, you will only be eaten by others and there will be no bones left.
"I just think..."
"There is no'what do you think', Chen Yinyin, to figure out your identity, whether it is you or your design, belongs to it, this show also belongs to, how to deal with it, I have the final say."
"Can't you give others a chance to change? Maybe it's just a moment of fascination."
Feng Zhuo clasped her chin and stared into her eyes, writing clearly.
"If you have regrets, you can not be responsible for what you have done, then the cost of making mistakes and crimes is too low."
Chen Yinyin stopped speaking, although he didn't want to admit it, but what he said made sense.
"Whatever, you don't need to ask me for permission anyway."
After that, Chen Yinyin went to the bathroom on her own, and she didn't care about the mess.
Feng Zhuo looked at the shadowy figure and squeezed his hair in annoyance.
Why did he bother to talk to her so much, anyway, with her mind, she couldn't understand it at all.
He didn't care about her, finding that person was just for stability in the future, nothing more.
After Chen Yinyin came out, she went to bed and lay down without even looking at him.
Feeling a piece of her side collapsed, she turned her head and glared at him angrily.
"Each one sleeps his own, don't cross the boundary!"
After warning, she turned to the side where he could not be seen, and fell asleep with her head covered.
Feng Zhuo squinted at her, then turned to the other side, closing his eyes to calm his mind.
But closing his eyes, the figure appeared in his mind, clenching his fist against his neck and looking like he was fighting for reason, being beaten weakly to fight back, he could only jump his feet like a fried cat, and one time he Inadvertently saw her side face leaning on the back of the chair sleeping soundly...
When did the existence of this woman become a habit for him
He opened his eyes suddenly and stared at her sideways for a long time.
In fact, this woman looks like that when she is quiet, and it's not too bad.
Suddenly, Chen Yinyin turned over and said a few words. Feng Zhuo thought she was about to wake up, and quickly turned and turned his back to her.
No, he has a guilty conscience, look at his wife, be upright.
One year later, will you let her go
If he doesn't want to...