When she stood alone in the garbage heap, facing the scorching sun, listening to the sound of construction machines in the distance, and busily looking for her own design manuscript......

In the corner of a window upstairs, seeing this scene, Wen Qianyu's red lips coldly evoked a cold smile, and a cold ruthlessness crossed her eyes.

Huang Xinying, who had no extra thoughts at all and paid attention to everything around her, missed this scene, and she was alone, in the bags of waste paper made by Ye Hanyu, and continued to work hard.

It's just that when she finished looking for it again, two hours had passed, but she didn't gain anything.

Huang Xinying straightened up, holding her waist with one hand, fanning her ear with the other, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

She looked at the pile of garbage in front of her weakly, with an unwilling expression on her face.

"Is it important?" The culprit night boss, calmly and leisurely, walked down the steps, hugged her into his arms, and thoughtfully wiped the sweat beads from her forehead for her.

Looking at his eyes full of worry, Huang Xinying smiled and said lightly: "It's not very important, it's just that it will be used at the clothing charity party in a few days." ”

It's just that the design draft is her favorite, and it is also what she originally planned to use for the finale......

However, hearing her careless words, the look of chagrin that flashed on the night boss's face suddenly disappeared.

In his opinion, what she said "is not very important" is not important!

Anyway, it's just a small charity gala, so there's no need to put too much thought into it.

The night boss thought without any guilt, and even he felt that it was a blessing that the design draft was missing, so that she could worry less about snacks and be by his side more.

Thinking of this, the night boss didn't know what to think of, suddenly his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of gloomy and sympathetic arc, if, all the design drafts were gone......

In this way, will her fashion show not be able to be done?

Ye Hanyu suddenly prayed evil in her heart for her costume design, and overnight, all of them grew wings by themselves, fluttered and flew away.

Just when he was thinking about it so viciously, Huang Xinying, who didn't know anything about his bad thoughts, was worried that he would feel sorry for him, and comforted him empathetically: "Actually, I can also redesign it back with my previous memories, so don't worry." ”

But hearing her words, the night boss was not as happy as she imagined, but his face sank depressedly, and his brows were furrowed.

"In that case, why do you spend so much time looking for it?" In order to hide his evil thoughts, so as not to be seen through by her, Ye Hanyu suddenly spoke quickly.

"What if Aunt Tong really accidentally cleaned it up?" Huang Xinying said to him disappreciably, "If I can find it back, then I don't have to spend any more time designing." ”

In fact, Huang Xinying is more worried about what if the one she lost, the clothing design draft of the pink rose series, was not accidentally cleaned up by Aunt Tong?

What if you can't find all the places in your home?

Then, it is very likely that the costume design draft was not lost by himself, but was taken by someone!

Although it is not difficult for her to redesign a clothing design draft, she will never allow her clothing design draft to be stolen!

What's more, her current identity is still a fashion designer of CA International, if her own design draft is accidentally used by some villains with intentions, it will not only affect her, but also the entire CA International!

After all, the company clearly stipulates that as long as it is a fashion designer of CA International, whether it is the headquarters or the branch, there must be no mistakes, and there can be no damage to the company's reputation!

Therefore, she had to keep an eye on it in advance, so as not to catch her off guard when something happened and make her defenseless.