Getting married by mistake: the embarrassing wife of the cold-faced president

Chapter 81 Daydreaming 1
At dinner yesterday, I heard Ding Nuomin complaining to Cheng Yiming: "These days, I have been collecting market information on the computer, as well as the fashion trends of next spring and summer. Although it is summer now, we have already started to make Next year's spring and summer clothing copywriting. I thought hard and worked hard to design several fashion copywriting. The design style not only has Chinese elements, but also integrates European and American trends. Approve my copywriting, after today's regular meeting, leave me to lecture, saying that MN's women's clothing brand is a fusion of European popular elements and Korean design styles, designed for fashionable, elegant modern urban women, and my work It's just the taste of a prostitute, vulgar and not classy at all."

Ding Nuomin said: "The chief also told me that I must adjust my mentality as soon as possible, be down-to-earth, and try to make myself a competent designer, otherwise, the company will not support idlers." She was reluctant: " Although I have just joined MN Company not long ago, it is not a blank piece of paper. I won the gold medal in the competition for the four spring, summer, autumn and winter clothes. The finished product has been loved by many merchants and achieved good sales results. As a A newcomer in the workplace is considered a miracle in the industry, but now I am nothing in the eyes of the chief executive. After the chief lectured me, he arranged for me to do market research. Doing market research is a hard job, just go to the mall Go to the counter, do a solid grassroots exercise, and investigate the company's user situation and feedback clearly."

Cheng Yiming asked: "How long did you do the market research?"

Ding Nuomin said: "One week, starting tomorrow."

What a coincidence.On the first day of Ding Nuomin's market research, she met Han Qingluo who accompanied me to go shopping and buy clothes, but Han Qingluo was a bastard who had no morals at all, and his integrity was broken all over the place. An ambiguous look.

It's a dog day!

But then I thought again, misunderstanding is misunderstanding, and it's no big deal.

It's best for Ding Nuomin to tell Cheng Yiming about it so that he can misunderstand it too.If Cheng Yiming likes me a little bit, it's fine to make him jealous, why not?I'm expecting him to be jealous.

After coming down from the mall, I realized that it was raining.

Big drops of rain fell from the sky, like tears from heaven.This rain came suddenly, very quickly, and in an instant, it washed the whole city with bruises, and it seemed to be two different worlds from the Sunshine City just now.In the air, there is a burst of moist floral fragrance.

Han Qingluo said, "Ha, I have a raincoat."

Drenched in the rain, the two ran to the opposite side where the motorcycle was kept.Han Qing fell from the back compartment of his black imported BMW motorcycle, rummaged through boxes and cabinets and found a tandem motorcycle raincoat, and put the raincoat on me without any explanation, and then put it on his head.

My head was covered by the bright red raincoat, and my eyes suddenly went dark, and I couldn't see the surrounding scenery, so I struggled desperately, and stuck out my head that was suppressed in the raincoat.

In front of his eyes, there was a bright light again.

Han Qingluo drove the motorcycle and took me with me, facing the downpour, both wind and rain.

The rain fell on my face, into my eyes, nose and mouth, rushing, cool, and numb, overflowing my face, non-stop.I raised my head and closed my eyes. In the rain, there was a kind of flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, as if I was in a dream, which was unreal, incomplete, and unreal.

Han Qingluo was driving a motorcycle, speeding like lightning, dealing with misty rain and blurred fields ahead, rushing like flying sand and rocks.Very thrilling, like walking a tightrope.

The rain was still pouring down, endlessly, non-stop.

I put my hands around and hugged Han Qingluo's waist tightly, and I leaned my head gently on Han Qingluo's back passionately, and pressed my face against his body that was as warm as a slight fire.

I heard Han Qingluo's powerful and dizzying heartbeat clearly.I thought, it would be great if Han Qingluo was replaced by Cheng Yiming.

Unfortunately, Han Qingluo is not Cheng Yiming.

There is an article that said it well, people have desires/desires and evil thoughts in their subconscious minds, and the lonely body is often willing to be captured by sex, and staged short-lived dramas one after another.

However, a man's desire/desire is different from a woman's desire/desire.

A man's desire/desire is flesh/desire.

A woman's desire/desire is love/desire.

The article also said that a woman's desire/desire is wrapped romantically with purple rose petals and put on a gorgeous emotional cover.Just like some European literary films, the tone is elegant, the subject is mature and not lacking in wildness, the two can say some beautiful love words, can create one romantic atmosphere after another, and can make love with each other.

And men, in fact, they never mature, they just get fat!
In the emotional world of women, it is James Bond who always wants to have sex with her and can talk about love, but the reality is that the other party is always a nonsensical Crayon Shin-chan, dancing the elephant dance and leaving.It can be seen that the desire is full, but the reality is skinny.

In my mind, Cheng Yiming is James Bond.

And Han Qingluo is Crayon Shin-chan.

Cheng Yiming was not jealous because I went shopping with Han Qingluo.

This disappointed me.

During dinner, Cheng Yiming asked Ding Nuomin: "Nuomin, tell me, you stood at the counter all day today doing market research, what's your experience?"

Ding Nuomin said sullenly, "I don't have any experience."

Cheng Yiming said: "If you don't have experience, it proves that you didn't pay enough attention to market research."

"I'm a dignified fashion designer, not a salesperson, okay?" Ding Nuomin distinguished: "Who can't sell clothes at the counter? Even elementary school students can do this job."

"So you think it's overkill for you to sell clothes at the counter?" Cheng Yiming asked.

"What's the point?" Ding Nuomin pouted and muttered, "If a fashion designer stands at the counter to sell clothes, what is it if he is not overqualified?"

Cheng Yiming smiled: "Nuo Min—" he said, "Do you want to hear an allusion?"

"What allusion?" Ding Nuomin was listless.

Cheng Yiming said: "There are two wolves who came to the endless prairie together. One of the wolves was very disappointed, but the other was very excited. Nuo Min, do you know why?"

Ding Nuomin didn't understand: "Brother Ming, why is that?"

Cheng Yiming said: "The lost wolf, because it can't see the meat; the excited wolf, but thinks that if there is grass, there will be sheep. What does this mean?"

Ding Nuomin shook her head: "I don't understand."

Cheng Yiming glanced at her: "Nuo Min, think about it with your brain."

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(End of this chapter)