When Leng Xiaotian came back from outside, she was still anxious about Leng Xiao's topic, she saw Carter walking around the coffee table, patted his head and said, "Man, are you anxious for me too?" ”

Carter rolled his eyes and slouched on the couch.

"What a snobbish dog, one day he must roast you and eat meat." Leng Xiaotian shook his fist at it.

Carter looked too lazy to pay attention to you, stood up on his front legs, and swept his tail off, as if intentionally, sweeping the books on the table to the ground.

Leng Xiaotian was just about to get angry at it, and suddenly saw a small mark on the open page, she hurriedly picked it up, brushed off the dust on it, the handwriting on the mark was very small, and it was all professional numbers, but it was easy for her to understand it for her to learn this major, and those seemingly inconspicuous notes made her overjoyed for a while, because the problems that had tormented her for a week were solved because of these tips.

She cheered, "Great, great." ”

Mother Liu heard the voice and hurriedly ran out and asked, "Miss Biao, what makes you happy like this?" ”

Leng Xiaotian waved the book in his hand: "Mother Liu, did Leng Ningyu come back today?" ”

This guy, although he said that he was busy, still took a hand, and couldn't bear to see her being turned away from the Leng family's gate.

Mother Liu shook her head suspiciously: "The second young master went to the company in the morning and has never been back." ”

"Huh?" Leng Xiaotian was stunned, and looked carefully at the words in his hand, he could have this kind of point-to-point insight, among the people she knew, there seemed to be no one else except Leng Ningyu, Leng's gold medal designer, and Leng Ningyu is also a leader in the entire mobile phone design industry, so far no one can beat it, the TP fifth-generation mobile phone he designed has become the mainstream mobile phone now, and it has been sold out of stock several times.

"He really didn't come back? Or come back, you don't know, Mother Liu. Leng Xiaotian still didn't believe it.

Mother Liu smiled: "Miss Cousin, what happens all day and night in this cold house, how can there be anything I don't know, the second young master has indeed never come back......"

"And who has touched this information?"

"Materials?" Mother Liu wrinkled her eyebrows and thought for a while: "Young 'milk' and 'milk' sat there for a while today, but I didn't see her move your information." ”

Liu's mother thought that Leng Xiaotian was going to find fault, so she hurriedly covered up for Qiu Mo.

"The ugly woman?" Leng Xiaotian shook his head violently, as if he was talking to himself: "How could it be her?" I heard my mother say that she was just a poor woman begging for food on the street, and she didn't know what means she used to marry Brother Xiao, how could she have these problems that only highly educated people like them can have.

She didn't believe it, and she didn't believe it when she was killed.

It was until the evening, and Leng Xiao came back very late because he had a party.

Leng Xiaotian was about to fall asleep lying on the sofa in the living room, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately jumped up with Carter.

Leng Xiao's body had a slight sense of alcohol, but his eyes were unusually sober.

He reached out and 'touched' Carter's head and said, "Go ahead." ”

Carter obediently ran into its kennel.

"Brother Xiao, you're back." Leng Xiaotian excitedly handed over the Wen Jiàn clip in his hand, pretending to be respectful and said, "Please take a look at President Leng Da." ”

Leng Xiao took off his coat and took the things she handed over, his sharp eyes swept over it line by line, and a trace of surprise and appreciation gradually appeared on his originally cold face, and with a sound of the horn, he closed the things in his hand and asked with an inquiring look: "You did it?" ”

Although Leng Xiaotian was weak-hearted, he still straightened his chest: "Yes, are you qualified?" ”

Leng Xiao looked at her for a long time, then read the text carefully, and then threw it into her arms: "I'll come to my study to get a new topic later." ”

"Ah??? Is there any mistake? Leng Xiaotian exhaled a big breath, very frustrated.

Leng Xiao ignored her, but was thinking in his heart, is such a design concept really Leng Xiaotian came up with?

Why, he doesn't believe it?