Chinese Jing Mohao didn't give a positive answer, but comforted, "Don't worry, she won't appear in the company in the future, and the company's design mainstream is still under your control." ”

Wen Xiqin knew in her heart, she had long heard that Jing Mohao had a woman at home, and he talked about him like this, which means that this person is the girl she saw in the backcourt of the "Xingyao Cup" who doesn't like to talk, no wonder the last game can take away the honor that belongs to her, it turns out that she has a leg with Jing Mohao, but she is also played with by men, as long as she does not endanger her design status here in Jing Mohao, she can do anything.

Wen Xiqin put down the drawings in her hand and smiled generously, "Okay, then I'll give up my life for a Pomeranian, but should you also give me some compensation?" ”

Jing Mohao's eyes flashed, and he said briskly, "Just say what you want." ”

Wen Xiqin leaned forward slightly, and said in a shallow voice, "When do you plan to return to Australia?" ”

Jing Mohao's eyes darkened, but he was instantly covered up by him, and laughed, "What? Do you feel homesick too? Do you miss a man? ”

Wen Xiqin's apprehension was keenly captured by the man in an instant, and he hurriedly covered it up, "What do you say, I just want to go back to see my family, you have to tell me in advance when you leave, I want to go back with you." ”

Jing Mohao leaned back, leaning on the back of the seat, with a leisurely expression, "Okay, I can't agree to this little thing, Bai has known you for so long." ”

Wen Xiqin snapped her fingers at him heroically, patted the corner of the table and got up, "Then it's decided, I can hand over this month's manuscript to you, and I will harass you next month." ”

Wen Xiqin, as Mo Yao's royal designer for so many years and Jing Mohao's repertoire, the outside world does not know who the true face of this designer Lu Shan, who is so valued by Jing Mohao.

She has always claimed to live in a hidden mountain villa in the suburbs, concentrating on design, and usually does not appear in the company, and only needs to hand over one work to Mo Yao every month, as Mo Yao's latest release.

However, there is little creativity and growth in the design level over the years, and the occasional design dust is estimated to have been copied from the hands of that unknown junior, saying that she has been concentrating on design, Jing Mohao will not believe it.

Jing Mohao saw that she was leaving, and also got up with her, "Let's go, send you off." ”

Wen Xiqin hurriedly waved her hand at him, "I don't have such a big face, you just rest, I'll go, see you later." ”

Jing Mohao's chin lifted slightly towards her, "See you later." ”

Wen Xiqin stepped on the clattering high heels and walked out, Jing Mohao stared at the crack in the door where the woman walked away, the kindness on her face disappeared in an instant, the yin owl's eyes squandered wantonly, and the corners of her lips pursed hard.

A designer can't be familiar with the design ideas of his impressive work, there is only one possibility, that is, this work is not her own source of inspiration at all, and this hand ring is unique.

Wen Xiqin wants to go home to visit relatives, it's just nonsense, with her cold temperament, how could she be homesick, and the reason, he knows it.

Thinking of the diligent woman at home every day, Jing Mohao took out his mobile phone from his arms and dialed out the landline of Jingrui Haoting, and the long wait made the man's originally calm mood begin to become anxious.

Finally, a second before the man was on the verge of exploding, Luo Xi picked up the phone, "Hey? ”

Although Luo Xi's voice was cold, it was enough to turn into a rain and dew to extinguish the man's brewing fire.

"Cooking?" The man's tone contained an unconscious warmth.

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