Erosion Bone Marriage Pet: Hello, Mr. President

Looking at the design drawings she drew herself, she occasionally made inappropriate revisions.

On the computer screen was a design drawing of a wedding dress that she was modifying. It was white, with a tube top design, a big bow at the waist, and circles of pleated edges wrapped around the waist, short at the front and long at the back. , a large bouquet of beige and red bouquets in the hands of the bride echoed the wedding dress, which became the embellishment of the whole wedding dress, so beautiful.

This is her ideal wedding dress.

Originally, this design was to be worn when she married Yun Zhexuan. She even chose the fabric, but now she is shelving it.

"Ugh……"

She looked at the wedding dress and sighed deeply.

With his left hand propping his head, the other hand is sliding the mouse, his eyes are carefully watching the perfect wedding dress on the screen.

I feel somewhat regretful, now that I think about it, it was impossible for her and Yun Zhexuan, because she was the only one who gave in that passing relationship, so how could such a one-sided relationship last so long?

"Ugh……"

Another sigh.

But it was different from the previous one, this time it was relieved, relieved of her relationship with Yun Zhexuan.

"Ding ding ding."

In a daze, she was awakened by the sound of penguins jingling.

He clicked on the window with the mouse, and it was Ji Anyao who sent the message.

"Xia Xia, come early tomorrow, the female devil doesn't know what's going on today, so let the entire finance department have a meeting on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

scare!

Xia Ningxin lost her composure all of a sudden, is there a meeting?The entire finance department?What kind of international joke is this!What can the finance department do? !

Take a deep breath and calm down.

His fingers tapped the keyboard quickly.

"Then did she say what it was?"

Soon, Ji Anyao's message came back.

"No."

Xia Ningxin leaned back, lay on the cushion, closed her eyes, countless conjectures popped up in her mind, but she denied them all.

"Well, let's talk about it tomorrow, it's a big deal to see the trick."

She replied quickly and went offline.

I don't have the heart to think about anything else, turn off the computer, put the computer in the bedroom and come out, dinner is ready.

"Wash your hands and eat." Mo Sicheng was still busy back and forth between the kitchen and the dining room.

"En." Xia Ningxin responded, and then went to the kitchen to wash her hands.

"Let me serve it." After Xia Ningxin washed her hands, she saw him carrying a plate of vegetables ready to go out, and the soup in the pot had already boiled.

Mo Sicheng turned his head and handed the food to Xia Ningxin, "Thank you, wife."

Xia Ningxin: "..." It doesn't matter whether it's answered or not.

In the end, under consideration, she quickly took the dishes with a blushing face, and walked out of the kitchen calmly.

Looking at Xia Ningxin's pretendingly calm back, his deep eyes softened a bit.

Still, three dishes and one soup, and all of them are blood-enriching products!

Xia Ning was sitting at the dining table in a daze, with chopsticks in her mouth, looking at a table of dishes "specially" prepared for her, with a puzzled look on her face, whether to choose or not to choose.

Looking at Mo Sicheng's stern and handsome face from the corner of his eye, he was very calm and elegant.

After eating a meal, Xia Ning was both tangled and flustered.

He was entangled in the man's thoughtfulness, and he saw through his panic at a glance, as if he was transparently placed in front of his eyes, allowing him to see and appreciate.

It's a bad feeling.

Maybe it's because she hasn't fully accepted this man yet, so she doesn't like to see through many things at a glance.

"I'm full." Xia Ningxin put down the bowl and chopsticks, and went back to the bedroom without looking back.