Chapter 192

If it wasn't for her rare job, she didn't want to serve such a bad character man at all.

"Oh?" Mu Si picked to pick eyebrow, raised foot to Ruan zhixia to walk, "Miss Ruan this is insinuating that Mu Mou does not respect you?"

Mu Si's sudden approach makes Ruan zhixia's mind stagnate and subconsciously wants to distance himself from Mu Si.

"I didn't say that," she said, retreating

Mousse pressed him step by step, reached out and circled Ruan zhixia between the table and him, leaned over her ear, blowing vaguely,

"but how do I think Miss Ruan is talking about me?"

"What is the moral of Miss Ruan's painstaking provocation?

Do you want to catch my attention? "

After listening to such narcissistic words of mousse, Ruan zhixia was almost laughed.

This man took such a big tone that he thought she wanted to attract his attention?

It's ridiculous.

Ruan zhixia reaches for Mu Si and gets closer to her body. She slides down slightly, bends over and slips out of Mu Si's arms.

"I get your attention?" She stood there with a mocking smile,

"Mr. moose, I wonder if you've ever heard such a sentence."

"Don't be so conceited in everything. Not everyone is as you think."

"I don't know what kind of charm you have, Mr. mousse, that can make other women deliberately attract you."

"But I'm sure to tell Mr. moose. I don't like you, and I don't want to attract you. "

"I don't think Mr. mousse wants to cooperate with Huaxi."

Ruan zhixia doesn't think it's necessary to stay any longer,

this man didn't ask her to design clothes at all, he just insulted her on purpose.

"It seems that Mr. mousse has no plan to make clothes. Excuse me."

Ruan zhixia turned and left.

Looking at Ruan zhixia's back, mousse's mouth curved slightly.

It was the first time he saw her show her claws. Unexpectedly, she was very cute when she met people.

……

Ruan knew that Xia returned empty handed, but once again became a joke in the studio.

Ruan zhixia didn't care about it at all.

She went to the director's office, facing Huaxi, she was very sorry and said, "I'm sorry, director, I messed up."

As if Warsaw had expected this result, he rubbed his temple with some headache and said to her:

"OK, I see."

"Mr. moose, please continue to negotiate. You must not lose Mr. moose's big list."

Ruan zhixia subconsciously wants to say something.

But before she spoke, she said:

"Xia Xia, I know you don't want to continue to negotiate with Mr. mousse, but this is the workplace, and you can't avoid it if you don't want to."

"In a word, you can't lose the list of mousse. Just be aggrieved and try to get Mr. mousse to accept it as soon as possible, so that you don't have to face him any more."

What else can she say when she's dead?

Even if the heart of the eighteen generations of the ancestors of mousse are greetings again, are not enough to solve her anger.

Ruan zhixia can only harden his head and nod, "yes, I know."

Out of the director's office in ashes.

Just met Gao Tongtong head-on.

Gao Tongtong has heard from her colleagues the news that Ruan zhixia has failed again, and there is more than complacency and disdain on her face.

"Oh, how come our designer Ruan Da looks down?"

Gao Tongtong said gloating.

Ruan zhixia ignores Gao Tongtong.

Such a mad dog is the most annoying.

The more you pay attention to her, the fiercer she will bite. It's best to ignore her.

Ruan zhixia looks down, ignores her and goes back.

Gaotongtong see Ruan know summer unexpectedly ignore her, in the heart don't say have angry.

She coldly hummed: "but it's the little Pai San who comes in by the back door. What's so rampant!"

Ruan zhixia pursed her lips, clenched her hand and went on.

She didn't know who was going to open the back door for her. She thought she could enter Huaxi by strength.

But she has heard colleagues satirize that they are relying on others to open the back door.

But she knew nothing about what they said.

So she didn't know why Leng Shao had to open the back door for herself.

Ruan zhixia's heart is extremely poor.

I feel that all the troubles are together. She doesn't even have much lunch.

……

In the evening.

Ruan zhixia lay on the bed, turning over and over, in his heart, he said hello to the eighteen generations of his ancestors.When Si Muhan came in, he saw Ruan zhixia holding a pillow in his hand and beating it hard, as if the pillow had a grudge against her.

He frowned subconsciously.

Ruan zhixia saw Si Mu Han, subconsciously stretched out his hand to him, wanted to hug.

She was bullied and needed to be hugged by her husband.

Division evening cold looking at a woman to take the initiative to embrace, in the heart of a soft mess.

He turned the wheelchair and reached out to hold the woman in his arms. They sat face to face.

His hand touched her hair, she put her arms around his neck, her forehead against his.

"What's the matter?"

He asked her.

Ruan zhixia pursed her lips and complained, "today, an asshole bullied me."

Si Muhan, "..."

He vaguely guessed who the asshole in the little woman's mouth was.

Ruan zhixia continued to say, "you don't know how much that bastard went too far. First of all, he lost my design draft.

Today, he asked someone to call me and let me pass. As a result, he talked too much and made me a joke. "

"Now people in the studio laugh at me. I hate him."

Si Muhan, "..."

"Next time I see him again, I'll do him a good job."

The division evening cold listened to this words, the corners of the mouth tiny draw, inexplicably feel the spine bone hair cool.

Ruan zhixia snorted, "I hate this kind of arrogant people who rely on their own bad money."

Si Mu Han's forehead is sweating. He didn't expect that he was angry and made a mistake. He became the scum man in the little woman's mouth

"Forget it, don't mention him. I'll be angry when I say it."

Ruan zhixia seems to feel the absence of Si Mu Han's mind, and quickly stops.

See Si Mu Han's face is not very good.

Ruan zhixia suddenly remembered that her man was a cheapskate.

She even mentioned other men in front of him, which was taboo.

She couldn't help but bow her head and kiss the pro Si Mu Han, flattering: "don't be angry."

"I'll never talk about another man in front of you again."

Si Muhan, "..."

Inexplicably flustered, he's a little afraid now. One day, the little woman knows that he and mousse are the same person. Will she crack him

Some regret teasing her like that during the day.

Si Muhan can't help but hold Ruan zhixia tightly in his arms and says, "Xia Xia, if someone deceives you, will you forgive him?"

Ruan zhixia leans against Si Muhan's arms, slightly raises her head, reaches out her hand and touches his sexual chin, and says without hesitation:

"No

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