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"Who knows what's going on! The models were fine, but all of a sudden they all had diarrhea. The main show model also fell, and it was difficult to stand up. You ask me, and I want to know. "

At the thought of this, Chen Yinyin is still very angry. If Fu Nuan didn't save the scene today, her first show of designer career would become a joke.

It's been a smooth life. Why doesn't the man open the pot!

Wen Yan Feng Zhuo slightly narrowed his eyes, as if thinking.

Coincidence? He didn't believe such a big coincidence.

If he's right, someone in the company is playing tricks.

As for the purpose, it is not clear whether Chen Yinyin blocked the man's way or whether there was a bigger commercial conspiracy behind her.

Just after this time, I hope this woman can

Just thinking like this, from the back seat came a woman's indifferent voice.

"After all, the curtain has come to an end. Why bother with all this and have a good response?"

Chen Yinyin murmured in a low voice, but saw Feng Zhuo turn back. She had no power to return her "eyes" with an eye knife.

What are you doing so seriously

"I'll settle with you later."

Feng Zhuo starts the car again and drives to the villa.

Sure enough, it was not so easy for this stupid woman to realize the seriousness of the problem.

I don't know whether she has a simple mind or a simple mind. In short, it's hopeless.

……

Back at the villa, Chen Yinyin quietly followed Feng Zhuo, without saying a word, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

Although she didn't understand what the guy was angry about, she could clearly feel that the tall figure in front of her was emitting an uncomfortable low pressure.

She knew very well that it meant that Feng Zhuo was not happy.

How about the result? What can be angry about

When she was distracted, she did not notice that the man in front of her had stopped.

Bang --

as soon as her nose hurt, she covered the tip of her nose with a stuffy hum, and her tears almost came out.

"What are you doing?"

The tone of the accusation has a slight ending. It sounds coquettish and aggrieved. It looks like the coquetry when lovers make a little fuss.

Is his back made of iron or stone? So hard, it's so hard!

Like his own temper, it's stinky and hard!

"What are you biting me about?"

Feng Zhuo is like a mind reader. When his eyes gaze at her, he can know what she is thinking. The angle of his eyeball rotation is enough to let him judge whether she is happy or abusing.

"I wonder if you're all made of stone in a pit, smelly and hard!"

Finish saying, the bridge of the nose again a burst of pain hit, she feels the bridge bone seems to be broken, can shed nosebleed?

"It's killing me..."

Feng Zhuo looked at her appearance and frowned slightly. But when he thought of the metaphor of the woman's words, his face became worse.

Love her? Does she deserve it? Sure enough, it's better to hate her.

It's good to compare him to a stone in a pit.

"Chen Yinyin, I find you can always poke my anger point."

Feng Zhuo turned back and stepped forward to close the distance between the two people, almost face to face, close at hand.

Chen Yinyin wanted to back away from him, but he saw through the intention, preemptive, buckle her waist, let her close to him.

"You What are you doing? "

Chen Yinyin admitted that she had counselled.

At such a close distance, the man's warm breath sprinkled on her neck socket, which made her blush and hot enough to boil eggs.

There are still many servants in the living room!

"I thought you were ready to take my anger."

Feng Zhuo gently picked up her chin, his words were cold, his face was cold, but he was a bit of a joke.

"Or are you expecting something?"

"Sick? It's not that I'm pestering you. "

Chen Yinyin wanted to cut his head open to see what was in his head. The brain circuit was really strange.

Where in the end is the confidence that all women will submit to his trousers, and can't walk with his charm?

"Is it that I have been so tolerant to you recently that I have put your nose on your face?"

When Feng Zhuo's eyes light up, the danger of fundus becomes more and more serious.

"You You let go. What are you doing? Can't you speak well? "

Chen Yinyin struggled hard for two times. Unexpectedly, Feng Zhuo suddenly let go of her hand, with an expression of "please, I don't want to touch you.".

She used the force to get out of the body, but because of his release, her strength was confiscate. Under the inertia, she almost fell back and lost her center of gravity.

It's over!

She subconsciously protected her stomach, she fell nothing, the focus is on the stomach of the little guy, must be OK.Feng Zhuo only hesitated for a second, or hand to hold her, tight face more difficult to detect helpless.

"Hoo How close it is

Chen Yinyin breathed a long sigh of relief, but she still said "thank you" to Feng Zhuo.

"I didn't intend to save you. I just didn't want you, the housewife, to be too ugly in front of the servants, which would damage my image."

Hearing the speech, Chen Yinyin rolled her eyes in silence.

She would thank the man for his bad character. How could he really worry about her?

Finish saying, Feng Zhuo turns to go upstairs, leave a "handsome" back figure.

Chen Yinyin took small steps and kept a long distance.

Although she had to go back to the same room eventually, she thought, it would be a little later.

"What are you doing? Step on ants

When Feng Zhuo turned back, he saw that Chen Yinyin was slowly "moving", so reluctant to get along with him?

"Yes, there are so many ants."

Chen Yinyin raised her eyes and looked at Feng Zhuo seriously. Her eyes were full of sincerity, except for writing "what I said is true" on her face.

Feng Zhuo:

"Oh? It seems that the servants didn't clean well enough. Housekeeper, hire again from tomorrow. "

The servant was miserable: don't talk nonsense, madam. We are conscientious in cleaning, and there are no ants.

"Fengzhuo, don't anger others!"

Chen Yinyin was eager to keep up with him, but he walked faster.

Back in the room, big eyes stare small eyes, the atmosphere is extremely embarrassed.

"Just say what you want to say. Are you dissatisfied with me or with the show? "

"I thought you still have some brains, but I didn't think IQ was completely negative."

Feng Zhuo make complaints about his tongue, though Chen Yin has been used to it.

"What do you mean?"

"You really think it's a coincidence that the model had an accident? One or two may be coincidence. A group of people have problems. Do you think there will be such a coincidence in the world? "

Chen Yinyin frowned and suddenly felt that she had caught some important information.

Isn't it as simple as a model eating a bad stomach?

But why do you do that behind your back? What's good for him? "

"There's something wrong with this show. At a small scale, it's your face. When it's big, it's the whole S.T."

Feng Zhuo's face is awe inspiring. Some people dare to move on the S.T. show, but they don't pay attention to him at all.

"This matter must be investigated."

"Check?"

Chen Yinyin doesn't want to investigate. It must be the internal staff of S.T. who can do it and put it into the show accurately. The most suspect is the colleagues in the design department. No matter which one is found out, the future will be ruined.

"Is it OK? Anyway, the show has ended smoothly. There's nothing wrong with it. It's better to... "

Without waiting for Chen Yinyin to finish, a huge force pulled her, and then she only felt that her waist was against the door panel. The man was looking down at her from a commanding position, and her eyes were filled with impatience and incomprehension.

"You have Notre Dame disease, I don't. I will not let go of anyone with ulterior motives. "

Things in shopping malls are changing rapidly. If there is no resolute and forceful means, if it is too kind, it will be eaten by others.

"I just feel

"no," you think, Chen Yinyin, to figure out your identity, whether you or your design, belongs to S.T, and this show is also S.T, how to deal with it, has the final say.

"Can't you give someone a chance to change? Maybe it's a moment of obsession. "

Feng Zhuo clasped her chin and gazed into her eyes. The words were clear.

"If you regret, you can't be responsible for what you've done, then the cost of making mistakes and committing crimes is too low."

Chen Yinyin stopped talking. Although she didn't want to admit it, what she said was reasonable.

"Whatever. You don't have to ask for my permission anyway."

With that, Chen Yinyin went to the bathroom. She didn't care what was going on.

Feng Zhuo looked at the shadowy figure and pulled a handful of hair impatiently.

Why did he have to talk to her so much? Anyway, with her brain, she could not understand.

He didn't care about her. It was just for the sake of the stability of S.T. in the future, that's all.

Chen Yin doesn't even look at her after she goes to bed.

Feeling a piece of collapse around her, she turned her head and glared at him angrily.

"Sleep on your own, don't cross the line!"

After the warning, she could not see his side, sleeping with her head covered.

Feng Zhuo glanced at her, but also to the other side, closed his eyes.

But when he closed his eyes, the figure appeared in his mind. He clenched his fists and choked his neck. He also looked like a cat who could not fight back. He also saw her sleeping side face on the back of the chairWhen did this woman become a habit to him?

He suddenly opened his eyes and gazed at her side for a long time.

In fact, this woman is quite like that when she is quiet, which is not too bad.

All of a sudden, Chen Yinyin turned over and talked nonsense. Feng Zhuo thought she was going to wake up and turned her back to her.

No, he has nothing to be guilty of, look at his wife, aboveboard.

A year later, let her go?

What if he doesn't want to