The drizzle became denser and denser, and Ze Min put his hands together and raised it in front of Xiaoou's forehead, "Look, it will rain as soon as you are sad, and it will rain when you are sad, and that is Dad and Sasha are also sad..."

Xiaoou burst into tears and laughed, "Your method of coaxing people is old-fashioned enough, but it's quite useful..." she took Zemin's hand and took his arm, "Dad, Sasha, don't worry, I will live well!" As if she was making a promise, and like swearing, she vowed to live better than before. "Husband, let's go home~"

Ze Min smiled faintly, although Xiao Ou had sadness on his face, it was more hope. Wang Hong left too suddenly, leaving no words, compared to his autism when he lost his parents, Xiaoou's optimism is really rare. He knows the weight of his family in Xiaoou's heart, but Xiaoou has always been optimistic, which is also what he appreciates.

Walking hand in hand on the stone-paved aisle, the fine and dense spring rain fell on his hair and clothes, Zemin took off his coat to block the heads of the two, and they ran fast, forming a unique landscape in this * cemetery.

My father is gone, but my life has not changed anything because of this, and it is still full of traffic and people. Xiaoou buried the pain deep in a corner of her heart, telling herself that only when she lived happily would her father and Sasha feel at ease.

office

"I want to move the office down!" Xiaoou said seriously.

For this, Zemin expressed his understanding that since this design studio was established because of a landmark building, now that the bid has failed, Xiaoou should return to the design department below. Ze Min nodded, frowning and worried about something, "But, if you go down, they must have a lot of gossip, can you stand it?" He reached out and stroked Xiaoou's hair, and kept circling around, "Xiaoou, you are my wife, no one will say anything here." ”

Xiaoou shook his head firmly, "I can't work under your protection all the time, in terms of selfishness, we are husband and wife, but in terms of public, we are the relationship between the boss and the subordinates, how can there be subordinates who share the same office with the boss." There is no place for surface design, and I'm bound to have other cases where I can't design well. Besides, of course they won't say anything in front of me, but behind the scenes, they don't know how to say it. But, at the end of the day, I just feel at ease. ”

"Okay, I can't talk about you..."Zemin had to bow his head and help Xiaoou tidy up together.

Xiaoou returned to the design department with a full cardboard box, and her colleagues looked up at her with stunned expressions. The first person to open her mouth was, of course, Meijia, "Wow, Wang Xiaoou, why are you back, have you been promoted or downgraded?"

"No promotion, no downgrade, I'm still a member of the design department!" Xiao Ou generously put the cardboard box on his original desk. She stroked it lightly with her hand, and there was obviously a fine layer of gray, and it seemed that everyone thought that she would not come back. She suddenly turned around and said sincerely, "I, Wang Xiaoou, am still the original little designer, and I have always been." Don't believe the media's speculation, I will never plagiarize, let alone betray Jincheng. I implore everyone to get along with me as before, and if there is a mistake, point it out, and I will accept it with humility. ”

Xiaoou's voice fell, and there was silence in the design department, she turned her eyes to watch everyone's reactions, and finally landed on Meijia, who has always been straightforward.

Meijia laughed a few times, the president's wife can't help but give face, "Hehe, everyone listen, this is our original Xiaoou~"

Colleagues are not stupid, in fact, they are just waiting for a person to stand out to say this, as soon as Meijia opened her mouth, everyone catered to her, "Yes, yes, come back and do it together, come on together~"

"Xiaoou, I've always been optimistic about you, and I'm sure you won't plagiarize. ”

"Yes, yes, I watched you draw the drawings of that landmark design, how can I copy someone else's..."

"There are many people who are popular, and it is normal for you to adapt to the circle of high society early. ”

......

Colleagues, you say a word to me, so Xiaoou doesn't know how to reply, so she has to cast a look at Meijia for help again

"Ahem... Everyone stop~" Meijia yelled, and the office was quiet again, she cleared her throat and said, "It seems that the work at hand in our design department is very tight, should you want to work overtime?"

With this reminder, her colleagues buried their heads and continued their work. Xiaoou secretly cocked his thumb, you are still amazing!

The design department has returned to its former tranquility, and Xiaoou has returned to its original work trajectory. Sometimes, when she sees a busy scene in the planning department, she thinks of Lin Fanyu. If Fan Yu was still the director of the planning department, would Ze Min agree to let me come down? This man would be jealous! Thinking of this, she smiled unconsciously, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she couldn't stop laughing.

Mika patted her on the shoulder from behind, "What are you smirking at the computer?"

"No... Nothing. Xiaoou came back to his senses and said funny, "Beauty, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are getting more and more demonic~"

Mika raised a haughty smile, "That's ~" Some people boasted that it was certainly worth showing off.

Xiaoou covered his mouth and smiled, it was right to come down, there was less pressure, more laughter, and people were in good spirits.

Meijia lowered her head to her ear, "Why don't you go shopping after work?" ”

"Okay, I want to buy clothes too... Eat first after work, and then press the road together!"

Mika reached out and made an OK gesture and returned to her desk with a snicker.

Xiaoou sent a text message to Zemin, in addition to telling him that she was going shopping with Meijia, she also added a sentence - don't let Encore take advantage of it! She pouted disdainfully, put her phone aside, hum, want to move my husband?

The mobile phone vibrated immediately, Xiaoou was very satisfied with Zemin's reply speed, and even more satisfied with the content of his reply - obey, wife!

In the president's room upstairs, Lin Fanyu was discussing the anonymous letter with Zemin, and when he saw Zemin happily replying immediately after receiving the text message, he knew that it must have been from Xiaoou. Fan Yu couldn't help but be a little envious, originally, the person who should have received the text message should be me, and the person who should be by Xiaoou's side should be me...

Ze Min relieved his phone, and his thoughts returned to the topic just now, "Fanyu, do you think this mysterious person will be Chen Gaoyu?"

Lin Fanyu was soul swimming, and he didn't hear his question clearly for a while, "Ah?... What do you say?"

Zemin repeated, "I said... Do you think this mysterious person will be Chen Gaoyu!" Immediately, he deliberately said, "Think about my wife, it's okay, but don't think about other people's wives~"

Fan Yu was a little embarrassed, in the end, he was a brother who played from childhood to adulthood, he knew what Ze Min wanted, "Ahem... I think it's very likely that he directed and acted in his own play, but it doesn't seem to be good for him to do so~"