The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

But before she went out, he still checked it worriedly, and only after confirming that there was a speech did he really agree to her going to school, and he also set a time for her to come back.

"Alan will wait for you outside your department. If you dare to escape, you know the consequences!"

"I won't run away, don't worry."

The escape route has not been arranged, of course she will not escape in a hurry.

"I don't worry about you."

Apart from worrying that she would slip away quietly, Beichen Yuqing was even more worried that she would be in danger.

There is the precedent of Xue Jiajia, but there are other 'Xue Jiajia' appearing in Baobuqi.

Xiao Chuchu got into the car, and he watched her leave.

*

Song family.

Song Yeshan dressed up glamorously, and specially invited a makeup artist to do her makeup.

Sitting in front of the mirror, she was reciting the speech she had written all night for two nights. She originally wanted her sister to help revise it, but her sister was not in a very high mood since she was fired from the Beichen Consortium.

As a result, she didn't dare to disturb her, and now she is doing makeup behind closed doors.

Song Jiang was also troubled to revise the speech.

Song Yeshan didn't expect that she would win the award this time, but she still won the third prize. She didn't pay attention to it after she submitted the manuscript. She thought she was rejected in the preliminaries, but not long ago, the organizer called her to find out.

She jumped for a long time when she received the call, and she was so happy that she didn't fall asleep all night.

But later, with her excitement, she remembered that the photo she took to the competition was a photo she chose from the camera in Xiao Chuchu's room.

Suddenly, she felt lonely again, because that day, Xiao Chuchu came to take the camera back.

She didn't remember whether she had deleted the photos in it. She thought it was, but she wasn't sure.

She knew the photos inside by accident. After Xiao Chuchu disappeared, Su Mo came here often, and every time she secretly took a photo of him.

At first, I took pictures with my mobile phone, but later I found a camera, so I took pictures with a camera.

When she finished the first photo shoot, when she was browsing the photos, she found that there were photos of Su Mo taken by Xiao Chuchu, and a group of photos of street people.

At first she didn't care, she just took pictures of Su Mo with the camera, then uploaded the photos to the computer, and deleted the photos in the camera at the same time.

This behavior was maintained until Su Mo didn't come again.

She didn't think of the group of photos of street people until she contributed to the National Youth Photography Exhibition some time ago.

She dug out the photos from the computer, but she didn't directly use Xiao Chuchu's photos to contribute.

Select a photo, find the above location, shooting angle, and let the characters wear the same clothes and perform the same actions.

The difference is that Xiao Chuchu is a casual street shoot, and she is a street pose.

Song Yeshan felt oppressed when she thought about the photo, but after thinking about it, her shooting method was different from hers, and besides, Xiao Chuchu was just taking photos for fun, and never submitted them for a manuscript.

Thinking of this, her restless heart gradually calmed down, and at the same time, she was completely wiped out by the news of winning the award.

When you are in a good mood, no matter how you look at yourself in the mirror, you are beautiful.

At this moment, Song Shi knocked on the door.

"Shanshan, are you ready? It's almost time to go."

Song Yeshan wore a dignified one-piece dress, which didn't make her look old, but rather charming, which should be reflected by her facial features.

She opened the door and answered Song Shi sweetly, "Okay Dad, let's go."

Seeing her beautiful appearance, Song Shi's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "It's really a girl's [-]th transformation!"

"Is it me or my sister?" she asked mischievously.

"You two are equally good-looking, and you are both father's sweethearts."

"cut!"

Song Yeshan had a disdainful tone on her mouth, but she felt warm in her heart, and then she took Song Shi's arm and set off.