Help!The big guy is in my heart again

"You said you are so virtuous, should I marry you home earlier?"

"Don't make trouble."

Ruan Zhaozhao said slowly: "You have done everything you should and should not have done to me. Do you still want to deny it now? Maybe I am pregnant now."

Cen Shuo raised his face.

Ruan Zhaozhao's face shrunk, and he didn't dare to speak for a moment.

She also picked up a meat bun: "Tell me, don't I look like the kind of wicked girl who wants to be pregnant with a high-ranking mother?"

Her words sounded like shame, like confession.

But the man raised his eyes to look at her, it was clear that he was arrogant because of his favor, and the intensity intensified.

Evil girl, well deserved.

"You've been acting too much, do you want to rest?"

"No, no, of course not." Ruan Zhaozhao couldn't speak easily.

Forget it, don't make people angry.

Is he her benefactor?

There was silence in the air for a while, and soon Ruan Zhaozhao heard the man's faint words:
"Actually, I think father is more valuable than son."

His voice was clear and moist, just like that passed into Ruan Zhaozhao's ears.

She thought she had heard it wrong.

"What did you say?"

"Then, you have to work hard on your own."

"If I join the group, you won't have this chance for at least half a year."

She was so loud in his ears that Cen Shuo almost wanted to cover his ears tightly.

The man grabbed the woman who was jumping up and down, "It will snow in New York today, and there will be a bonfire reception tonight, do you want to go?"

"Go." Of course Ruan Zhaozhao wanted to go, "But I didn't even bring many beautiful clothes."

"go in evening."

"Why is it so troublesome, did you design it yourself?"

The man glanced at Ruan Zhaozhao who was eating buns, and said coolly, "So you did it for this."

Nian Siming had already disclosed the news to him about her helping him register the brand in China.

Ruan Zhaozhao hugged his neck coquettishly: "No, how can other people's clothes be as good as those designed by you yourself? Only those designed by you can bring out my beauty to the fullest."

Cen Shuo: "So, you rejected that endorsement just to be my spokesperson."

"Speaking of that endorsement, I didn't mean not to go." Speaking of this matter, how could Ruan Zhaozhao not be angry, "Someone wanted to harm me, and I stayed in that cold hole for a long, long time."

Her voice was soft and waxy, and she couldn't be wronged at this time.

Cen Shuo: "What's going on?"

Why didn't Nian Siming tell him.

Ruan Zhaozhao: "It's not a big deal, but that Cao Yan is really too much." Then he looked up at him: "Will you support me?"

Cen Shuo smiled helplessly.

"Come here on a special trip just to let me back you up?"

Little Fox, he refused to let Nian Siming say that he insisted on traveling all the way to the other side of the ocean to complain in front of him.

"I don't have it." Ruan Zhaozhao tried his best not to become that kind of confidant and bullying woman, "Doesn't she just want an endorsement? I don't have to argue with her, but it falls on the next month." Yes, she also fetched water from a bamboo basket in vain."

"Besides, I have Mr. Cen's favor." Ruan Zhaozhao hooked his eyes, "Why would you care about unnecessary details with these people?"

Cen Shuo hugged her tightly: "I won't accept your tricks."

"Then will you design clothes for me? I'm one of your subordinates. Is it plausible that none of your subordinates speak for you?"

"Are you sure about me?"

"Ah."

She doesn't know what it means to be ashamed.

Cen Shuo took a deep look at her.

"Eat first, today is too late, and I will design for you later."

Ruan Zhaozhao smiled heartlessly: "Haha, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. Only slow work can produce fine work."

Looking at his delicate neck, Ruan Zhaozhao couldn't help swallowing.

"Aren't you going out to work?"

Cen Shuo cleaned the table with his slender fingers, and raised his eyes leisurely.

"Not busy." Anyway, it's not his business.

The woman licked her lips and smiled.

Hehe, since you can't go out, just stay here with her.

First snow in New York.

One after another.

The single apartment is well heated.

Two people eat when they are hungry,
When the man got dressed leisurely, he leaned against the door and watched the woman beside him get up and get dressed with some difficulty.

Isn't there a party tonight, she still has to dress up.

She never thought that she would be so ashamed.

Ruan Zhaozhao smiled faintly: "Hehe, that me is getting old, right?"

Cen Shuo sighed invisibly, and hooked his lips: "Well, good."

The woman put on a light makeup on herself, "The temperature has dropped, and my complexion is getting worse and worse."

Cen Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

So... don't admit defeat.

The two drove to the suburbs. Cen Shuo specially wrapped a scarf around her because he was afraid that she would be cold.

Ruan Zhaozhao: "Do you often come to such banquets?" It's quite strange.

"Sometimes. People from the studio often come here."

"Studio?" The woman narrowed her eyes, "The last time I made a video call for you, a pure-looking oriental woman picked it up. Who is she?"

The oriental girl, the man thought about it, but still had no impression.

"I don't remember." Then he added, "Colleagues from the studio."

Ruan Zhaozhao nodded.

The two of them arrived at the outskirts, but before they got there, they saw a bonfire.

Ruan Zhaozhao was of course curious, but also a little surprised.

Several strangers with different faces are making barbecue and cheese around the campfire, and the smell of alcohol is floating in the air.

Cen Shuo pulled Ruan Zhaozhao to sit down, and after a while, they were surrounded by people.

Ruan Zhaozhao's expression changed.

"Let me introduce, Miss Ruan, my name is Wen Yuan. This is my brother Wen Ling."

Probably Cen Shuo's colleague, this young girl smiled brightly, Ruan Zhaozhao couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

Wen Yuan pointed to Wen Ling next to her and said, "Sister Zhao Zhao, this is my brother, Wen Ling."

Wen Ling was not in a good mood, he was completely different from the talkative Wen Yuan.

"I've seen it a long time ago." Wen Ling snorted coldly.

Wen Yuan glared at him: "Why are you so rude, this is Boss Cen's girlfriend."

"Oh."

Ruan Zhaozhao bit the bullet and said, "It's not your brother's fault, it's a misunderstanding between us."

When she first came here, she only knew the address of the studio, and where she could use the people in the studio, so she used some special means.