Her Mr. Lu is arrogant and black-bellied

Chapter 119
When Xia Weiyang came out of the coffee shop, she unexpectedly received a call from Lu Ye.

"Wife, where are you?" Lu Ye asked. "I just finished talking with the client, now I'm going back to the company." Xia Weiyang looked at the time, it wasn't too late.

"Oh, well, I have something to go out for a few days now, so be careful at home." Lu Ye reminded.

"Okay, I see." Xia Weiyang was stunned for a moment, and then responded.

They have been married for so long and have not been separated for a day.

Now that she heard him say that he was going on a business trip, she actually felt a little uncomfortable. As expected, getting used to it was a terrible thing.

After Xia Weiyang hung up the phone, she returned to the company by car.

She first reported the situation to Xiao Weiwei immediately.

"Since it's the client's request, let's try to follow her wishes." Xiao Weiwei looked at the drawing, and then said.

In fact, Xia Weiyang's drawing is really impeccable, if according to the customer's intention, it looks a bit like the style that nouveau riche want.

Who made God the customer?So there is no way.

"Okay, then I'll modify it as she said." Xia Weiyang nodded, then turned and left.

Xiao Weiwei looked at Xia Weiyang's leaving back, thoughtfully.

The day was very busy, and soon it was time to get off work. When I thought about going back, I would have to face the silence of the room, so I might as well take a stroll outside.

By the way, you can ask Xiaoxiao out for dinner, they haven't been together for a long time.

Su Qian had something to go back to her hometown, so she didn't go to Miluo Cafe.

Call Xiao Xiao, she agreed immediately, but sounded a little angry.

In the evening, there was a mean coolness.

Wave after wave of wind, tricky and cunning, always blows when you relax your vigilance, as if it wants to swallow up the last breath of midsummer, making your hair stand on end.

However, Jiangcheng, a brightly lit city that never sleeps, never seems to be afraid of the cold.

Even at night, the people on the street are still bustling with each other.

Xia Weiyang and Yu Xiaoxiao made an appointment to eat hot pot together.

On such a night, slowly brushing the hot pot has a special flavor.

Xia Weiyang looked at the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and thought of the scene of their dinner last night. At that time, Lu Ye was very strange, and his voice to her was also very gentle, and he never looked at her before.

While eating, he kept looking at himself, his pair of dark eyes, looking at her with deep and complicated eyes.

When she opened her mouth to speak, he had already buried his head.

Xia Weiyang thought about it, her face was instantly stained with a blush.

Thinking of this, Xia Weiyang subconsciously pursed her lips, it seemed that there was still the tingling feeling on her lips when he lightly bit her.

"Yangyang, what's the matter with you? I've been here for a long time, and I don't pay attention to people, it's too much." Yu Xiaoxiao protested.

Xiao Xiao's thunderous voice brought Xia Weiyang back to her senses, and she could see Yu Xiaoxiao looking at herself dissatisfied.

Xia Weiyang quickly poured a cup of tea, "Honey, you have worked hard, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat and calm down."

Yu Xiaoxiao sat down opposite Xia Weiyang, took a sip of tea from her teacup, but her eyes never left Xia Weiyang for a second.

She sized her up for a while, and then said, "Look at the way you smile so brightly, you almost put a few words on your face, I'm very happy."

Yu Xiaoxiao's teasing voice was a little loud, and she didn't look at the other people around. As soon as she said this, everyone around turned to look at them.

Xia Weiyang glared at her, "Miss Yu, please take care of your image when you speak, you are also a teacher of the people, don't mislead your students."

(End of this chapter)