"Huh?"

"Guess what."

"Guess what?"

"Oh, I've been playing the piano to the cow for a long time?"

Zheng Yuqing sat down in the chair and continued to poke the paper.

"What is there to guess? Only a pig brain like you can come up with such a question, and you just don't have inspiration to go around and around, aren't you? Wu Qizun snatched her pen and said.

Zheng Yuqing stood up and snatched the pen back, he understood, and deliberately mocked her.

"You know I'm not inspired, why don't you help me?" Zheng Yuqing glanced at him.

"Say, how can I help?" Wu Qizun smiled evilly.

Zheng Yuqing was immediately happy, no matter what, as long as he opened his mouth, haha.

"Come on, come on, come here."

She walked to the center of the living room, pushed the coffee table, and waved her hand.

Wu Qizun wanted to see what kind of fame she was doing, shrugged his shoulders and walked over with a smile.

"Stand still." She fiddled with his pose.

It looks like something is missing, and he ran to the closet in slippers and took out a tie and put it on carefully, which is really a bit like a good wife and mother.

Once she was done, she stood beside him and stepped on his arm.

Humming a wedding march in his mouth.

"You follow me."

As she walked around, she realized that he was not cooperative at all, she complained.

Wu Qizun smiled and nodded.

She continued to hum the wedding march as the two walked step by step, imagining the scene of their wedding with each step.

The envious eyes of the crowd, the endless strafing of the lights, the godfather waiting in front to witness the sacred moment, she is wearing her wedding dress, strolling happily.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, but there was a bright spot.

What should I do?

She closed her eyes again and walked slowly, an infinite number of images flashing through her mind.

Wu Qizun looked at her sideways, thanks to her being able to come up with this solution, looking at her immersed appearance, he seemed to be able to imagine the picture in his mind, and gradually, his eyes seemed to be inseparable from her.

"Ahh I know. ”

Just as he was feeling the atmosphere, she was startled, and the picture in his mind was gone, watching her run to the table, waving her paintbrush.

He didn't want to break her inspiration and sat quietly on the couch.

"Alright."

It wasn't until the night that she finished drawing the design and stretched her waist fiercely.

"I'll see." Wu Qizun came over and said.

He looked at the design drawing, and it was indeed new, worthy of his expectations.

"I always feel that there is something missing, and there are not enough highlights." She said with a pen poking her chin.

"Tell me if I can help you." He put down the blueprint and worked on it.

Zheng Yuqing ignored him, put the design drawings away, stood up and walked around, and sat all afternoon, his body was stiff.

"I don't need your help, people like you have too bad brains, you know to take me up the mountain, and then ......" At this point, she paused.

Standing in place, a flash of inspiration in my head, and then squinting my eyes and smiling is called a brilliant one.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she didn't move, he stepped forward and asked.

"It's okay, don't worry about it, anyway, I've thought about the design, let's study it tomorrow." She pretended to be mysterious and sat on the couch with her ass.

Wu Qizun smiled helplessly: "Okay." He said in a long tone.

"I'm tired, warm a glass of milk for Miss Ben." Zheng Yuqing snapped her fingers and shouted as if she was greeting Xiao Er.

She regretted saying it.

"Are you a little too rampant? I've been waiting for you all afternoon, and you're doing this to me? I don't care if you want to make amends, but you arouse me? He came to the back of the couch, put his arm around her neck, and moved her head with one hand, and the two looked at each other.

"I was wrong, I'll go to sleep, see you, bye." She hurriedly strung up, waved her hand, and ran upstairs.

Wu Qizun couldn't cry or laugh, her ability to escape was really getting more and more proficient.

Next.

Zheng Yuqing, Wu Qizun, Chen Mengting, and Zhang Rui are all in the office, and everyone is looking at the design drawings in their hands.

"How's the design? What is the proposal, just say. Zheng Yuqing sat aside and said.

During this period, she glanced at Chen Mengting, who was still dressed like yesterday.

"Very good, this is the best design I have ever seen, Director, you are really strong, admire." Zhang Rui praised.

Chen Mengting was a little disdainful and didn't say a word.

"It's good that everybody agrees." Zheng Yuqing smiled and glanced at Wu Qizun.

"Since that's the case, it's decided, take it and make the template and move on to the next step." Wu Qizun handed it to Zhang Rui and said.

"Okay." Zhang Rui nodded.

After that, they went their own way.

The template was made quickly, and it was handed over to Zheng Yuqing before noon, she looked at the template, and the bite of the "horn" was up to you to take it by surprise.

When the time comes, take the template and show it to the collaborator, and you can make it in large quantities without any problem, this is her first design work, and she is very excited.

"Director, the president calls you." An employee knocked on the door.

"Okay, here we go." She responded.

Place the template in a drawer.

During noon, when it was time to eat during the lunch break, the company's employees took care of themselves, only Chen Mengting was hanging back and forth outside Zheng Yuqing's office, pushing the door in while people were not paying attention.

She walked over to her desk, opened the drawer, and looked at the template, her eyes cold.

After a few moments, she cautiously walked out and hurried downstairs.

"It's dinner, why are you going?" Zhang Rui happened to meet her when she came back from shopping, and shouted.

Chen Mengting ignored it and passed by Zhang Rui, like strangers.

Zhang Rui sat down helplessly with two boxed lunches in her hand.

When Zheng Yuqing found Wu Qizun, he called her to go because he wanted to have lunch with her, and she went back after lunch.

The design drawings are done, and the next thing is very important, so they have to be in the company these days.

After returning to the office, Zheng Yuqing sat slumped on the chair, so tired, the design pattern was laborious and laborious, she stretched her waist, and saw a crack embedded in the drawer.

She hurriedly opened the drawer, and found it empty except for the papers, which she took out and had nothing left.

Oops, the template is gone.

She searched everywhere in a panic, not letting go of every corner, but still no.

She hurriedly rushed out of the office: "Zhang Rui, come to the president's office immediately." She shouted as she ran to Wu Qizun's office.

Zhang Rui saw her strange expression and followed closely.

Zheng Yuqing pushed the door open, gasping for breath and looking nervous.

"Even if you and I don't have an ordinary relationship, you have to knock on the door when you come in." Wu Qizun was just about to reprimand, but he noticed her strange appearance, frowned and asked, "What's so flustered?" ”

"The template is missing, I obviously put it in the drawer, but I just went back, and I can't find it." Zheng Yuqing rushed over, slapped the table, and gasped.

Wu Qizun was surprised and immediately stood up.

And Zhang Rui, who was standing at the door, had a strange look flashing with him.