Su Xiaoxiao's heart seemed to be torn open by Sheng Sheng. It was beyond recognition, bloody and painful!

Huo Meizhen stole her design and took it out to give a speech in front of Anxin.

For her, the memory of Dogtail grass is a very warm and important part of the memory. It is not only a design, but also a heavy emotion.

What about him? Is it so heavy?

Shouldn't it? He has a girlfriend, but what does his expression mean?

When he saw the dog tail grass, did he think of her for a moment?

Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and summoned up the courage to slowly lift her eyes. She saw Anxin smiling and listening to the designer on the stage explain the design concept, but her eyes flashed a sad look. What does this sadness mean?

She stared at him, unconscious.

His appearance is still beautiful, just as it was 12 years ago. It seems that he is a beautiful man coming out of the sun. He is dazzled and dyed with halo, and the sun seems to jump on him.

When every designer shows his works, it's already 6 p.m.

After saying goodbye to President Sheng and president an, the director of the design department took his people out of the conference room.

Soon, in the spacious and bright conference room, only Shengyu and Su Xiaoxiao sat aside, and Anxin and his three judges sat opposite the desk.

Su smiled and stared at the lily in front of her. The fragrance was still there, but the dew on the petals had dried up. She stared at it for a long time.

Sheng Sheng put his hands on the desktop and put his open laptop in front of him. His deep eyes were not sad or happy, but he looked very serious. No one knew what he was thinking. It seems that God has gone, and the heart is not here at all.

Anxin didn't draw attention to Huo Meizhen's concept elaboration, and her voice seemed to linger in her ears. "There are too many beautiful flowers and plants in the world. Compared with them, dog tail grass is not luxurious, not gorgeous and very ordinary. It can't be compared with it. Even if there is love in the heart, it is only hidden in the heart silently, so it also has flower language. Its flower language is patient, not understood, and difficult love can also represent secret love. "

In silence.

Everyone has his own mind.

Without any discussion, the judges of Anxin have seen the president's favorite work.

"President Sheng, the selection results have come out." One of the judges announced, "your designer Miss Huo Meizhen has a unique thinking. Although the ring is exaggerated, we can modify it slightly. President an is very satisfied."

Su Xiaoxiao shook her eyes and looked at Shengyu. Shengyu didn't lift his head. He looked lazy. He could feel her eyes, but he was as quiet as water.

"President Sheng, if you have no objection, we will adopt this design draft." The judges looked at him with a good attitude, all in a consultative tone.

The high reputation revives, raises the eye, the lip angle gently raises, "OK, it's good to have something in the eye."

His shielding attitude made Su Xiaoxiao freeze!

I know she painted the design, didn't I?? He as like as two peas, does not doubt it? He's obviously conniving!

"Well, we'll talk to Huo. This cooperation hopes that both sides will follow up and strive to hold an exhibition before the Mid Autumn Festival to push this ring to the market. "

"Yes." Sheng Sheng slammed his laptop, stood up and said in an ordinary tone, "Anxin, it's getting late. Let's go to dinner?"