Wen Qi said angrily: "Why does he have to take care of everything? Annoying! ”

The secretary asked rhetorically, "Isn't this what Mr. Wen said himself?" ”

"I said that! But I don't want to bring it now, can't I? ”

He wanted to wait until all the revisions were made before showing them to those masters, which would be more sincere!

"Of course, if you're happy."

Miss Secretary's tone was flat, but it made Wen Qi feel uncomfortable for no reason: "Hey, are you looking down on me?" ”

Miss Secretary's face did not change: "Mr. Wen, people who often have this kind of thinking have an inferiority complex, that is, it is not that I look down on you, but that you yourself look down on yourself." ”

Wen Qi was so excited by her, she immediately copied the design drawings on the table, and gave a "fearless" look back to the secretary.

The secretary then made a gesture of "please", and Wen Qi followed behind her, all the way to Juxuan Building.

At the beginning, Wen Qi was still a little restrained in front of the five masters, and as a layman's secretary lady, she was slightly surprised to see that he was as well-behaved as a teacher.

Later, Wen Qi found that several masters were very funny and humorous, so he gradually let go.

After three rounds of drinking, Wen Qi used the smell of alcohol to hide his shyness, and unfolded the design drawings he carried with him in front of several masters, asking them to help see how the part he had modified was.

As a result, several masters showed strange looks at it, in their opinion, Wen Qi's composition before he was not modified was much better than the one after the modification, why did he change it?

As for how they saw the previous composition? That's because although the eraser erased the previous lines, the pencil left the mark is still there.

These masters only need to put the design under the light, and they will immediately show the traces of the past, and they are legendary masters, and with a little association, they can immediately restore the composition before Wen Qi was not modified.

The masters told Wen Qi truthfully what they thought.

After hearing this, Wen Qi was devastated.

The masters then reassured him that it was rare to have such a level at such a young age.

Wen Qi let out a difficult "um", but his high self-esteem did not comfort him.

The masters then inquired who helped him draw the circles and forks on the drawing.

Wen Qi replied: "Isn't that you?" ”

The masters looked at each other, indicating that they had just arrived in Beicheng in the afternoon, and it was the first time they had seen his design drawings.

Hearing this, Wen Qi was stunned for more than ten seconds, and then scolded "!! ”

Fortunately, the masters did not understand Chinese.

After Wen Qi poured a glass of wine, he scolded again: "Fuck your Meng Peiyuan!" ”

When the secretary next to her heard this, her pretty face immediately turned cold: "What did you say?" ”

"I said fuck Meng Peiyuan!" Wen Qi was not afraid at all: "He actually dared to play with me!" ”

Miss Secretary said coldly: "Mr. Wen, don't forget that these masters sitting next to you were arranged for you by Mr. Meng, and you are scolding him now, don't you think you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?" ”

"Yes, I really can't scold him now, because I can't hear him if I do." Wen Qi sneered: "I'll settle accounts with him tomorrow!" ”

The Bai family.

At this time, Meng Peiyuan, who was frantically "greeted" by Wen Qi, was accompanying Bai Tongxi to admire the moon in the courtyard.

Tonight is the fifteenth, and it is said that "the moon is full on the fifteenth day of every month", and you don't necessarily have to wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival to enjoy the moon.

I saw that there were two swings in the big courtyard, which Bai Jianming had made for Bai Tongxi and Bai Su to play with when he was a child.

It's a pity that Bai Tongxi's childhood was full of resentment, so he rarely pampered these two swings.

Now, at last, she sat down, and her husband was with her.

Meng Pei looked sideways and saw that her hands were grasping the rope, leaning her head on the back of one of her hands, looking up at the sky in a daze.

The bright moon and thousands of stars in the sky seemed to converge into two milky ways, which fell into the bottom of her eyes, making him lose his mind slightly.

At this time, he was suddenly a little jealous of Wen Qi, if it was him, he would probably be able to record such a beautiful picture with a paintbrush immediately.

But the next second, he laughed again, why bother to record this beautiful moment? Isn't it okay to just take a picture with your phone?

Thinking about it like this, Meng Peiyuan decisively took out his mobile phone, and after turning up the photo mode, he was about to take pictures of his daughter-in-law's side face admiring the moon.

Unexpectedly, Bai Tongxi turned his face at this time, and the side face on the screen suddenly changed to a straight face.

Meng Peiyuan was electrocuted by the eyes on the screen, and he couldn't help but think about it, and pressed the photo button.

A photo that is not a beautiful image but is comparable to a beautiful image is generated.

Meng Peiyuan couldn't help but kiss the little woman on the screen, and then put down the phone with satisfaction.

Bai Tongxi was speechless at his behavior of kissing the photo instead of a real person: "What are you doing?" ”

"Secretly filming you." Meng Peiyuan shook his phone at her: "It's so beautiful." ”

Bai Tongxi stretched out his hand: "Show me." ”

"No." Meng Peiyuan deliberately raised the phone high, trying to lure her to pounce on him.

Bai Tongxi followed and raised his hand high, but there was still some distance from the phone: "Show me, if you made me ugly." ”

"Take it yourself." Meng Peiyuan teased her.

Bai Tongxi sat on the swing, and after reaching out for a while, he gave up: "Don't forget it, I won't look at it." ”

Meng Peiyuan regretted that she didn't pounce on him, and couldn't help but tempt: "Maybe if you fight for a while, I'll show you the photo." ”

"No, I don't want to watch it anymore." Bai Tongxi said, tiptoeing lightly, pushing the swing under him and shaking gently.

Meng Peiyuan saw that she didn't have a trick at all, so he had to stand up, reach out and hold her hands holding the rope, and said, "I'll help you push." ”

"Okay." Bai Tong replied.

Meng Peiyuan stood behind her, pushing the swing unhurriedly, and the evening breeze brought her hair fragrance, making him almost drowned.

"Xi'er......" He suddenly buried his handsome face in her neck, and his breath was full of love for her: "I'm really fascinated by you." ”

Bai Tongxi blushed a little when he heard this.

Intoxicated by the poignant body fragrance on her neck, Meng Peiyuan's voice was a little more blurry: "That kid still wants me to divorce you, go dream." ”

Bai Tong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who wants you to divorce me?" ”

Meng Peiyuan snorted, "Your cousin who daydreams all day. ”

After hearing this, Bai Tongxi asked, "So, why did you drag him to your office to torture yourself?" ”

A big vinegar vat and a small vinegar bag, it's no wonder if you don't blow up the office!

Meng Peiyuan said hypocritically: "Of course, it's to supervise his work." ”

It's strange, obviously afraid that the kid will take advantage of his inattention and secretly run to harass his daughter-in-law. Bai Tongxi shook his head: "I really sympathize with Miss Secretary, really." ”