"Every inch of space in your life is my handiwork, your perfect marriage will always carry my figure, once someone praised your new house for its beauty, you can think that your husband chose another woman to design it! The best new wedding I can think of!"

"You!" Zhou Xiaoxiao's delicate face is about to be distorted!

"I'm the designer invited by Yue Shao, if Miss Zhou doesn't want to have dinner together, I think a little commotion will be enough to affect Miss Zhou's impression in Yue Shao's heart."

Zhou Xiaoxiao instinctively took a step back.

In the last hotel incident, Yue Shao was originally suspicious of her, if he found out that she threatened the designer he chose, Zhou Xiaoxiao's brows were twisted!

Zhao Qingluo seems to be so disgusting forever!

Zhao Qingluo didn't pay attention to Zhou Xiaoxiao, Zhang Yueyan originally wanted to block the door, but Zhou Xiaoxiao's sharp eyes flew by, and she could only move away resentfully and unwillingly.

"Zhao Qingluo!" Just as Zhao Qingluo was about to cross Zhang Yueyan without looking back, Zhou Xiaoxiao's gloomy voice sounded: "You'd better not regret it, I will make you even more embarrassed and ruined than two years ago!" ”

Zhao Qingluo did not pause and walked out of the bathroom directly.

Zhou Xiaoxiao did not hesitate to smash the latest Chanel handbag on the door behind Zhao Qingluo.

Zhao Qingluo returned to the dining table, her eyes were still not exhausted, although she had taken several deep breaths, her amber eyes were still amazingly bright.

Two years ago, she dreamed about love overnight than trampling into pieces,

Two years ago, she was spurned and cursed by everyone, and was kicked out of the campus in the pouring rain.

Two years ago, her dearest grandmother was admitted to the emergency hospital for the first time because of her worries about the flood of messages.

"I'll be in charge of the Imperial Villa, I'll be applauded by everyone who sees it, I'll make it shine more than you can imagine, I will, I'll grant you anything you can think of!" Zhao Qingluo's entire body was still trembling slightly.

When she came back to her senses, she had already finished the above words to Yue Tingcheng.

Zhao Qingluo wanted to knock on her head a little, such a performance could be said to be very unprofessional in front of the customer, and Yue Tingcheng in front of her always gave her an unspeakable danger.

But Zhao Qingluo quickly quieted down, these words were indeed the thoughts in her heart.

In two years, she went from being a plagiarist who was dropped out of school to opening her own studio, yes, she was just a nobody on the chessboard, but who had ever seen her take a step back?

"Any request, Designer Zhao will fulfill it for me?"

Yue Tingcheng's voice sounded in a low voice, the top-level handmade suit outlined his figure perfectly and noblely, he looked at Zhao Qingluo's eyes were very heavy, and the shadow of the light made his long eyes show a noble bright gray, luxurious and deep like a soul that can attract people.

"Yes." If Zhao Qingluo first doubted herself in design, it was now.

"Ben Shao's request is that you can become the mistress of the royal villa." Yue listened to the sound of the city's calm voice.

"What, what?"

The hostess of the Imperial Villa? Isn't it his Yue Tingcheng's wife, Zhou Xiaoxiao's position!

Zhao Qingluo instinctively stumbled, and tripped over herself as soon as her injured foot stood up!

Yue Tingcheng grabbed Zhao Qingluo's discentered body, but this time it was no longer polite and elegant to help with a suitable distance, but directly wrapped Zhao Qingluo's small figure in his arms, one hand tightly clasped Zhao Qingluo's slender waist, and the people in his arms were surrounded by his breath everywhere, and the other hand directly stroked the small red marks behind his ears, warm and slightly rough over the traces he left last night.