Marriage but no love: Wrong marriage to a wealthy family

"Tongtong, wait for me!" Zheng Xiaoxiao shouted while chasing after her.When she grabbed Shao Yatong, she was already sweating profusely and out of breath. "Are you in a hurry to pee?"

"I feel sick to my stomach." Zheng Xiaoxiao found a good excuse for her, Shao Yatong didn't stop and continued walking towards the activity room.

"I said why didn't you answer my note..."

"Don't give me a note!" Shao Yatong suddenly stopped and turned to stare at Zheng Xiaoxiao angrily, "You are really boring!"

"I haven't said that you are not mean enough. My best friend knows your news through gossip. Is it embarrassing? Are there really two super handsome guys around you in the past two days? And Mr. Qiu ..."

"If you say it again, I will break up with you!"

Shao Yatong's serious expression made Zheng Xiaoxiao immediately cover her mouth, blinked her big eyes and looked at Shao Yatong and dared not speak anymore.

"I can finalize the design drawing tonight, and I will give you the list of materials tomorrow for you to do the preparation. Don't bother me now, or you will definitely not be able to complete the task." Shao Yatong knew that her tone was too bad just now, so she immediately changed the subject After explaining, Zheng Xiaoxiao went straight to the activity center without giving Zheng Xiaoxiao a chance to respond. She forgot to take out her drawing from the previous day in the studio.

Arriving at the studio, Shao Yatong quickly came to the table where the sketches were placed yesterday, but there were no more of her sketches on it. She searched on and off the table, and the more she searched, the more impatient she became. .

Shao Yatong couldn't care less, took out her mobile phone and dialed Chu Mohan's number.

"get out of class is over? I was just about to call you, we really have a good understanding!"

Chu Mohan's voice was very relaxed, and Shao Yatong paused thinking of her sketches and asked, "Did you put away the sketches on my desk yesterday?"

"No, I just took your schoolbag. Why? What happened?"

"No...my drawing..."

"Your drawing is here."

Shao Yatong was stunned and hung up the phone reflexively, her back was stiff and straight, this voice made her nervous too much.

"I saw the sketches scattered on the table yesterday, so I put them away for you, here!" Qiu Haoyu tried to keep his tone calm, but when he saw Shao Yatong, his heart surged. He really wanted to pull her into his arms impulse.

"Thank you..." Shao Yatong hesitated for a moment, but she turned around and took it. She looked down and saw the slight wrinkles on the drawing. The lower part of the body was held in his hands, and he probably had changed beyond recognition when he saw it.

"This is the costume design draft for the show, right?" Qiu Haoyu knew why Shao Yatong left the draft the day before, so he didn't want to mention it. "Remember to put away such an important thing next time."

"I see, thank you, Teacher Qiu."

"Do I need to be so polite to me?" Qiu Haoyu sneered at himself, "This teacher's name is really good." Qiu Haoyu approached Shao Yatong, stood beside her and stared at her for a long time. She seemed to be getting closer and closer to him in front of him. Far, so far that he couldn't pull it even if he wanted to.

Shao Yatong's hand tightened unconsciously, and the drawing became wrinkled again in her hand.

Seeing this, Qiu Haoyu reached out to the drawing in her hand and said, "I looked at it yesterday, and it's not bad overall, but it would be better if there are a few details that can be improved." As he spoke, Qiu Haoyu spread out Shao Yatong's drawing on the table Then, as if nothing had happened, he picked up a pencil and circled the areas that needed to be changed in front of Shao Yatong.