Flash marriage honey: Leng Shao, please be gentle

Chapter 157 Dreams
"Xiao Xi, your saliva is dripping on my face." David rubbed his eyes, stood up and stretched, put on a charming smile, and greeted Mo Shixi, "In such a hurry Find me, have the design drawings been finalized?"

The night before last, Han Qiao and David were in the office. The former, as a layman, raised his opinions from time to time from the perspective of consumers, while the latter, as an insider, racked his brains and put all his energy into providing ideas. The quarrel made Mo Shixi's thoughts knotted, and he had no inspiration for a long time, so he simply invited the two guys who got in the way out together.

Knowing that everyone was doing it for his own good, Mo Shixi was anxious, but he was also a little embarrassed. Before he closed the door, he promised that after the design draft was basically formed, he would treat Han Qiao to a small yogurt and ask David for his reference.

"Not really." Mo Shixi stretched out his index finger and made a left and right gesture in front of him, speaking with a bit of distress in his voice, "There are too many choices, and I can't make a decision at the moment."

The Mo Group started out in the clothing industry. Mo Shixi was exposed to all kinds of design drawings when she was very young. As she grew older, she gradually fell in love with sketching on white paper and drawing ideas in her mind. The behavior presented in front of my eyes, so I chose the fashion design major without hesitation when I was in college.

Because of the existence of the Mo Group, Mo Shixi had to put in a thousand times more effort than ordinary people in order to make viewers come up with a more fair and objective conclusion when evaluating his works.

Ever since she was a child, Mo Shixi's little head has always had all sorts of weird and weird ideas when it comes to clothing design. Her ideas are novel and bold, sometimes cool and flamboyant, sometimes reserved and low-key, with different styles, each with its own merits.When he was younger, Mo Shixi would observe the new clothes launched by the Mo Group one by one, and would find the designer to communicate with him when he came across something he particularly liked.

Even though they were always praised "your idea is really good", none of the designers had ever adopted Mo Shixi's idea. The little girl was already very satisfied to be praised, and there must be a reason for them not being able to apply it in practice.It wasn't until she entered college that Mo Shixi's unrestrained creations were criticized by her teachers again and again, and she realized that her designs were too niche, and from an academic and commercial point of view, they couldn't match the market.

What is commendable is that under the high pressure of the credit system, Mo Shixi has always insisted on himself and continued to walk an unusual route.

It's not that he didn't feel confused, or thought of compromise. During those difficult days, thanks to the support of Mr. Mo who loved his granddaughter, Mo Shixi slowly cheered up.Although Mr. Mo knew nothing about fashion design and couldn't understand his granddaughter's abstract creations at all, as a grandfather who loves his granddaughter, he guarded the little girl's dream with his love.

Watered by dreams, gorgeous flowers will bloom one day.

For ordinary people, completing four or five design drafts in three days is really difficult, but with Mo Shixi's perseverance, each rejected work has been continuously revised and polished, and the accumulated experience is all Stored in the memory warehouse, when it needs to be used, it will naturally be written like a god.

Looking at the dozen or so sketches scattered on the table, David opened his mouth so wide that an egg could be stuffed into it, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "Xiao Xi, did you independently create these last night?"

Although he knew that no one else had entered that door after he and Han Qiao came out, David still couldn't help asking.Mo Shixi smiled shyly, nodded lightly, and joking with David, "Xiao Xi, don't you have the extraordinary ability of psychics?"

The idol he had admired for many years looked at him with admiring eyes. Mo Shixi couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and flew forward, hanging on David's body like an octopus.

There was a contented smile on the corner of Mo Shixi's mouth, simple and pure.Standing behind Han Qiao couldn't help but twitch the corners of her lips, sighing in her heart, she is still as cute as she was when she was a child.

Unlike Han Qiao who was happy for Mo Shixi from the bottom of his heart, Leng Heng looked at the scene in front of him, his face darkened gradually, and he turned and left without saying a word.

Back in the president's office, Leng Heng pushed Chen Peter, who was soundly asleep, the sleepy man turned over, muttered a few words and entered his dream again.

"Chen Peter, David said to treat you to dinner." Hearing the second half of the sentence, Chen Peter woke up leisurely, still looking sleepy, Leng Heng continued to increase the stakes, "David said to go to Xida Hotel."

As soon as the words "Xida Hotel" landed, Peter Chen stood up with a "swoosh", his blue eyes staring straight at Leng Heng, no doubt about him, "Where is David?"

"Dear David, I heard that you want to invite me to dinner?" After confirming David's location, Peter Chen floated into Mo Shixi's office like a butterfly. With an incomparably bright smile on his face, he looked at David. His eyes are extremely kind.

At this moment, Mo Shixi had already let go of David, and they were discussing the design draft with each other.Hearing Peter Chen's voice, the two looked up at the same time, and Mo Shixi clearly felt the body of the man beside him tremble suddenly.

"Peter, don't make trouble. David is helping me revise the design draft. I'll treat you to dinner when it's finished." The idol was obviously frightened. Although he didn't understand why, Mo Shixi hurriedly jumped out to rescue David.In order to show his sincerity, Mo Shixi continued, "I know you like to drink, so I'll drink with you to your heart's content."

Without mentioning drinking, Chen Peter thought the woman in front of him was quite cute, but when mentioning drinking, he felt uncomfortable, thinking about the experience of being forced to eat until he vomited, and never wanted to come back again.

"Eat, don't drink." The fat fell to the ground, and Peter Chen felt [-] reluctance in his heart, so he picked it up and blew the ashes on it, "Xida Hotel."

"Hmm." Han Qiao, who was sitting on the sofa and flipping through fashion magazines, responded subconsciously. After realizing it, her heart tightened. She looked around and found that fortunately no one noticed her.

Mo Shixi rubbed his chin, as if he was thinking about whether the business was worth it, when he suddenly thought of a good idea, and snapped his fingers handsomely, "Success, I'm treating guests, and Leng Heng pays the bill!"

After getting a meal, Peter Chen didn't care who paid the bill in the end, and was ready to leave contentedly.

Not only did not achieve the purpose of punishing the person, but he was also taken advantage of inexplicably. Leng Heng couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, his belly full of black breath, "Go to work!"

"Didn't you have a rough night last night? Why are you pretending to be innocent today?" The woman struggled to shake off the hand on her waist, with a resentful expression on her face, the perfumer didn't mind, and stretched out her finger to hook Song Lian The chin, the words are full of frivolity.

Thinking of what happened last night, Song Lian was so angry that she trembled. She opened the man's hand, spit on his face, and scolded contemptuously, "It's up to you, don't take pictures of the piss." According to his disgusting appearance of scaring people to death, it is like a toad wanting to eat swan meat..."

The more he scolded, the worse it sounded. The perfumer, whose half face was covered with black birthmarks, was not angry. He turned on the laptop on the bedside, and a burst of "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmahhhhhhh" made Song Lian feel ashamed. A pretty face became hot.

"Don't be shy, look at how active you were last night, tsk tsk tsk." Completely ignoring the woman's feelings, the perfumer brought the computer in front of Song Lian, turned her head and forced her to open her eyes.

"Woman, who will let you have a bad life and offend a gentleman with a sharp heart." The perfumer sighed silently in his heart, stretched out his hand to brush away the hair that covered half of the woman's face, and blew in her ear, incomparably Ambiguously, "You'd better behave yourself, or I'll post this video on the Internet."

"Ah——" the woman's shrill cry made her eardrums ache, as if she had been greatly stimulated, she picked up the notebook and threw it on the ground, turned over and sat on the man's bare chest, and choked his neck.

The woman exhausted all her strength, and it was like scratching an itch for a man. The intimate contact of the skin made the man's mouth dry. He turned over with a little force to regain his sovereignty, and whispered in Song Lian's ear, "The backup of the copy There are too many, you cooperate obediently, and I will not harm you."

Lu Feng seemed to be particularly out of shape today, he helped Leng Heng make coffee, brought back a glass of boiled water once, and once returned, the cup was still in the tea room.

Based on his own understanding of Lu Feng, he would not make such a low-level mistake, something must have happened, Leng Heng frowned, knocked on the table to remind the man who stood there for 3 minutes in a daze, "Lu Feng, Has something happened to your family?"

"No." Lu Feng, who came back to his senses, shook his head and couldn't help sighing, "President, something happened to Linlin's place, can I trouble you to go and have a look?"

Hearing Lu Feng affectionately calling his younger sister "Linlin", Leng Heng was a little surprised. When did the relationship between the two become so close?When I came back to my senses and thought about it, it was reasonable. After Leng Linlin ran away from home, thanks to Lu Feng's help, she didn't sleep on the street.After staying at Lu Feng's house for two days, the two became neighbors. During this time, they went to and from get off work together, and it was difficult for them not to know each other well.

Realizing that he was going further and further on the road of reverie, Leng Heng quickly withdrew his thoughts and grasped the key point of the whole sentence, "What's wrong with Linlin's family?"

Lu Feng didn't speak, and his frown became deeper and deeper. Leng Heng didn't know what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd, but he couldn't worry about his sister, worried that there was really something unclean in the place where she lived, so he agreed, "Get off work. Go and have a look later."

With a long sigh of relief, Lu Feng's nerves that had been tense for several days finally relaxed. If I told the CEO what I was doing there at night, would he be so angry that I would be dismissed?Forget about it, Lu Feng yawned and walked out, first deal with the stinky girl, if this continues, he will be driven crazy sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)