"Even if I get fat, I'm 10,000 times better looking than you!"

Yang Mengyao gritted her teeth and spoke, her face was ugly and scary: "Could it be that you think you can compare with me?" ”

She pushed all the dishes and chopsticks in front of her to the ground, and let out a hysterical scream: "You guys are also worthy!" ”

Xiao Huang was dumbfounded, and before she could react, she was dragged by Steward Wang next to her and secretly gave her a look.

"Stay away from me!"

Yang Mengyao gasped for a long time by the dining table alone, and after a while, she looked at the servants again.

Her eyes were mean and hideous, and she was full of desire to find a reason to lose her temper again.

It's a pity that after so many years of training, the servants have already learned to be obedient, either they find an excuse to hide in the corner and not come, or they do the work in their hands quietly, and never look up at her.

Yang Mengyao gritted her teeth in place for a long time, and finally returned to her bedroom with a cold face, not knowing what she was doing.

"I'm pregnant, and it's normal to gain weight......"

Xiao Huang finally rolled his eyes and said angrily: "But others say that the skin will be much better after pregnancy." My wife is ......."

She frowned, "Her face is too ruined." ”

Steward Wang was noncommittal: "Do your job." Less gossip about the host's house. ”

……

"In the future, if Yang Mengyao calls, don't answer them!"

The next day, Ji's Group.

When it was about to get off work, the staff in the office had already left, leaving only Ji Anyang and Secretary Liu, who were crying silently.

"I have a good relationship with my boyfriend, and I have never had any thoughts about Mr. Ji."

Secretary Liu sobbed and said, "My wife doesn't give up every time she sees me...... I really can't figure out what the hell she's tossing about. It's getting worse in recent months......"

Ji Anyang patted Secretary Liu's hand, and his face was dark: "That person is an ugly person who makes a lot of trouble!" ”

She said angrily: "You don't have to worry about her, not only you, since she became pregnant, Yang Mengyao has become more and more ugly - as long as she is a young and beautiful little girl, she can't wait to kick people out!" ”

"Alright."

Ji Anyang stood up and persuaded the secretary to go back in a soft voice, "You get off work first, I will deal with this matter with President Ji, rest well, don't ruin your mood because of this matter." ”

"Thank you, Vice President......"

After sending the secretary into the elevator, Ji Anyang stood in place for a while, and then hurriedly returned to Ji Heng's office.

She pushed open the door of the office directly: "Brother, if you stay up all night, you will die suddenly, you know?" ”

Ji Heng did not sit behind the desk, but leaned back on the sofa, with a serious expression, and didn't know what he was doing on his mobile phone.

Ji Anyang raised his eyebrows and walked around to look at his screen: "Commercial Request...... Painting Portrait ......"

"What?"

Ji Heng was chatting with someone on a forum, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, as if he was completing some serious business task.

The person he was chatting with didn't seem to be very confident in his painting skills, and sent an embarrassed smile: Hello, thank you for affirming my work, but I'm still just a beginner, and I probably won't be able to fully grasp your intentions.

Ji Heng pursed his lips and sent three words: You are very good.

He seemed to regret it a little, and quickly added another line: I only like you alone.

"Don't scare people......"

Ji Anyang couldn't cry or laugh: "If you want to make an appointment, just let the people below come forward and contact the studio...... I only like one person, and I talk about it like a talking partner......"

Her eyebrows jumped, and her words stopped abruptly halfway, her heartbeat paused, and she subconsciously squinted her eyes and took a closer look at the avatar of the person chatting with Ji Heng,

A handful of small daisies facing the sun with a suburban church in the background.

The composition is very beautiful, but the pixels are not very high.

She blurted out: "Wen Yu!? ”

She will never mistake that this picture was taken by Wen Yi when she got married, and since then, all social platforms of that person have used this photo to make their avatars.

"You're making an appointment with Wen Yu?!"

Little Daisy was really a little frightened, and after a long time, she replied tremblingly: You are too exaggerated...... I just asked the master, and the price you gave is much higher than the market price, which is actually very cost-effective.

Ji Heng quickly replied, and before Ji Anyang could see it clearly, he closed the phone screen.

The man's face was unusually serious: "I want to open an art studio." ”

Ji Anyang looked at his dark eyebrows and eyes, and felt that this scene was a little weird and funny: "You want to compensate Wen Yu ...... in this way"

She also disguised herself as a female editor......

If the competitors of the Ji Group hear this news, Rongcheng will not be short of jokes for the next thirty years!

She sighed, there were a thousand words in her heart, looking at Ji Heng's appearance, but she couldn't say anything.

Ji Anyang suppressed the entanglement in his heart and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't make trouble." Neither she nor we can afford any more toss. ”

Ji Heng didn't answer her, just clenched the mobile phone, returned to the desk, and gradually returned to a expressionless state, detached from that brief gaffe, and turned into a piece of ice again.

The night breeze was blowing, Ji Anyang stayed with him for a while, and when he saw that he couldn't persuade anyone, he soon left.

The phone vibrated slightly, Ji Heng immediately clicked on the screen, and the little daisy's avatar jumped and jumped: Okay, I promise your request.

He burst into a smile almost immediately, even if the man had just sent a meme of a rabbit lying on the ground. This kind of experience had never been experienced before, which made Ji Heng, who had always been cold and hard, almost a little nervous.

Jiang Zhai, in the study.

Wen Yi put a pen tablet on his lap, holding his mobile phone and intently replied to the person opposite: Excuse me, why do you insist on making an appointment with me?

She was a little apprehensive in her heart, and after she went home today, she tentatively posted a post on the forum asking for a manuscript according to the URL sent by He Shu, and the female editor added her contact information almost like lightning, and promised a very high amount of manuscript as soon as she opened her mouth.

She was startled, thinking that this was some kind of deceptive new routine, but she didn't expect that the person directly transferred her a huge amount of money, so that she was almost scared to throw her phone out.

The female editor's avatar is a painting of Monet, and because of this painting, Wen Yi has a good impression of her.

Wen Xi bit her lip, her heart beating a little faster.

Although this man speaks unusually succinctly, and has some very strange replies from time to time, it is not annoying.

And the tone of this man......

Wen Yu frowned a little distressedly.

It's like I adore myself.

The female editor's avatar jumped, and she still replied very succinctly: Hmm.

What the hell is she doing?

"Already working?"

Jiang Linghan pushed the door and walked in, propped his hand on the desk in front of Wen Yi, first dropped a hot kiss in her ear, and then raised his head and glanced at Wen Yi's mobile phone screen.

I squeezed and sat down beside Wen Yi, hugged the person in my arms, raised my eyebrows and smiled: "Yes, there is such a good income on the first day of opening." ”

His tone was exaggerated, and his fingers casually wrapped around Wen Yu's hair: "It won't be long before I can get back to my roots-"

Wen Yi was a little embarrassed, and closed the phone: "No...... It's just that my luck seems to have been extra good today. ”

She didn't notice that the female editor's avatar jumped a few more times.

"I met a very strange editor today ......"

She sniffed and said seriously: "It seems that he is a very shy person, he doesn't like to talk, but he is very generous." ”

When Jiang Linghan heard that it was a woman, he lost interest, his attention shifted to other aspects, and he deliberately teased Wen Yu, making the woman in his arms so embarrassed that he couldn't speak.

At this moment, in the Ji Group.

Ji Heng kept staring at his phone tightly, his heartbeat was a little unsteady, but he never waited for the person's reply.

I'm not a painter.

I'm a website editor.

Can we be friends?

You can say anything to me......

The light in his eyes dimmed little by little, he took a deep breath, and forced himself to focus on the computer again, but the little daisy avatar that had been silent for a long time suddenly jumped again.

Daisy: Okay.

It is followed by an emoji drawn by Wen Yi himself, which is a big smiling face.

Daisy: We can be friends. However, I am busy taking care of my family, and I may not be able to respond to you in time.

Daisy: I feel like you're older than me, so I'll call you sister from now on.

Ji Heng blushed for a moment, but still typed a word seriously: Okay.

…………………………………………

The night was getting darker and darker, and Yang Mengyao, who had locked herself in the bedroom all day, slipped out of the house at this moment, wrapped herself tightly, and didn't even call the driver in the house.

She hailed a taxi and made her way to an abandoned warehouse.

Yang Mengyao took off her disguise in front of the warehouse door, took a deep breath, couldn't hide the stiffness and disgust between her eyebrows, hesitated for a long time, and still stepped into the warehouse.

As soon as she entered, she was hugged by a pair of large, rough hands.

"That's good, Miss Yang—"

Ren Zhong was triumphant, and touched her belly lightly: "Very obedient." It's also good to raise my cubs. ”

There was a rushing smell of wine on the man's body, Yang Mengyao almost wanted to vomit, she pushed the man away, staggered back a few steps, gritted her teeth and said, "My child's father is Ji Heng!" ”

A hint of disapproval flashed in the man's eyes, and he said with a big grin: "Since Master Ji is willing to help me support my wife and children, then I have nothing to say." ”