Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me

Emperor Hao squeezed his fist against his lips, and coughed slightly to hide his embarrassment.

"Nothing, you did a great job!"

Hao Shuai also looked back, a pair of peach flowers with smiles in his eyes, exaggerated and shouted: "Warm up in the evening you designed it? Real cow! Hard work! Another day, I must invite you to dinner!"

"Emporor's employees are so dedicated, nothing to be surprised about! It is their duty to perform their due diligence for customers. What to eat? You don't break the rules here!"

Before waiting for the warm speech, Emperor Hao waved his hand and helped her refuse completely.

The little heart in Hao Shuai's heart failed, and it was a secret heartache.

I didn't think much about warmth. I moved away and beckoned to Hao Shuai politely: "Master Hao, come and look at these sketches! If you have any suggestions, I can change them immediately!"

"Okay!"

Hao Shuai rubbed his hands and reached out cheerfully to get the drawings.

Although in his eyes, the warm designs are the best to look at, but the drawings are warmly drawn by myself and warm in my hand, aren't they?

Hao Shuai's fingers had not touched the edge of the drawing, and Emperor Hao gave a big slap, holding the volume of the drawing in his hand.

Hao Shuai's hand fell through, a little puzzled: "Boss?"

I do n’t give any drawings.

The emperor looked up at the warmth, with a touch of mildness in the cold tone: "You go back to work first, and he chooses and I will call you!"

"Okay, President Emperor!"

Warm nodded slightly, turned and walked out.

Hao Shuai looked at the warm back, and his heart was anxious like a cat's paw was scratching.

"But when I have questions later"

"ask me!"

Emperor Hao interrupted him coldly, with a clear expression.

"Ok!"

Hao Shuai pouted his lips and sat down on the sofa beside him, raising Erlang's legs and pulling his sleeves boringly.

If I ask you, I have nothing to ask.

Emperor Hao stared silently at Hao Shuai's somewhat irritable look, his deep black eyes sinking.

In the impression, this kid has always been fooled, heartless.

Is he really interested in warmth?

Emperor Hao's fingers squeezed the design tightly.

It feels like a piece of your own thing being remembered, very unpleasant!

But his heart is very clear, warmth is only his ex-wife, as early as five years ago, he no longer belongs to him.

This clear perception is even more unpleasant!

Hao Shuai waited for a while, seeing that the Emgrand had no response, so he stood up and stretched his hands towards the Earl Grand again: "What about the drawings? I choose it!"

The emperor stood up and threw a roll of drawings into the photocopier.

After a while, a lot of copies came out in the photocopier.

Emperor Hao threw the stack of copies to Hao Shuai.

Hao Shuai looked at him unpleasantly, "Brother, what do you mean?"

Emperor Hao's silent finger sofa: "Don't you want to choose a picture? Sit down and choose slowly!"

Hao Shuai frowned. "The one I want to warm up!"

dream!

Emperor Grande took out the originals from the photocopier, stuffed them into his desk drawer, locked it with a click, and then tapped rhythmically on the table, saying casually: "This is our company's Internal information, you can't just go out! "

Hao Shuai said lightly: "So many designers of Emperor, who haven't seen your manuscript locked in the drawer?"

auzw.com Emperor Hao raised his eyebrows, "There are many Emperor Hao designers, but there is only one gold medal design!"

Hao Shuai was speechless, so he had to take a copy and sit down on the sofa on one side, digging his head and choosing.

Although he made such a big order in order to get close to the warmth, he didn't want to change Hao's uniform, but after seeing these warmth drawings, he realized that warmth is not only done with care, but also, The designed clothes are really aura!

Obviously, it is just a little decoration or embellishment, but it seems that there is a bright feeling in front of it!

Although Hao Shuai knows nothing about clothing design, but from a young age in the entertainment industry, eating, drinking and having fun, his aesthetic vision is quite unique!

Seeing these drawings, Hao Shuai's eyes brightened, even when he had the idea of ​​actually changing the uniform for Hao's entertainment industry.

In the bottom of my heart, there is more and more affection for that woman.

Warm, you are really good!

No wonder Xiaoye always misses you!

Emperor Jue sat opposite, staring coldly at Hao Shuai.

The two grew up together as a child, and the light that the boy peach blossomed in his eyes was too familiar to him!

Every time he met a woman he was interested in, it was this virtue!

But now, the kid hit his idea on the head of his woman!

What a dazzling look!

The emperor lord tapped on the table with his fingers, begging for a moment, as if to knock out the unknown disturbances in his heart.

Hao Shuai looked very carefully, and finally chose a British-style design.

Emperor Hao exclaimed: "Did you choose?"

"Well." Hao Shuai stood up. "I'll get it to Miss Daisy!"

"No need to bother!" Emperor Hao interrupted him coldly. "I'll pass it to her!"

"But, but"

Hao Shuai's peach blossom glanced unwillingly.

"Some small details, I want to talk to her, modify it!"

Emperor Hao looked at Hao Shuai without moving.

"You have something to change, just tell me!"

Hao Shuai suddenly lost her stubbornness and stubbornly resisted: "You, you are not a designer, did you understand?"

Emperor Hao's eyes froze dangerously.

Hao Shuai quickly changed his mouth: "Uh, I mean the boss. As a big president, you don't need to do this by yourself if you have such a trivial issue. I just have to talk to Miss Daisy myself!"

After speaking, Hao Shuai restored the usual hippie smiley face, and rushed to Hao Jue Hao.

The emperor looked at him coldly.

"Do you think that the high-end technical talents that I Emperor spent heavily on bringing in from sk are here to get you these little details? You can modify it and find her assistant!"

Hao Shuai blinked: "Who is her assistant?"

"Fang Yu."

"Wife?"

As soon as Fang Yu's name was heard, Hao Shuai jumped up as if stung by a stab, and then stumbled again, pulling his head in a listless manner.

"So, that's it! Miss Daisy's design is actually perfect!"

"Yep."

Emperor Hao crossed his hands on his chin.

"Since the design of the uniform has been set, you don't have to run here every day! After the finished product is finished, I will let someone send you over!"

Is this to completely break the way of your relationship with warmth?

Hao Shuai wanted to refute, but could not find a word to argue.

Emperor Hao looked at his aggrieved look, and there was a smile in his cold eyes.