Can't afford to mess with the vest boss

Ye Lingjue really wanted to kill Tao You, once this crazy idea appeared, it was really hard to disappear.

He speeded up to [-] and felt the teleportation levitation, but he still didn't vent his hatred.

"Are you crazy?" Lin Ruoqing was sitting in the passenger seat, holding Yingying's hand trembling: "I'm sick and go to the hospital."

"I'm sick?" Hearing this, Ye Lingjue's anger was ignited again: "I came to pick you up because I was sick. You should be with Tao You, and I shouldn't ask anything, right? !"

"I've said it many times, last night was a coincidence, a coincidence. It rained heavily, and I still carried Yingying." Lin Ruoqing suppressed her anger, and said softly, "Driving, can you stop talking about this?"

The car speeds by, and the city is picturesque.

During this journey, neither of them spoke anymore, only the sound of Yingying's breathing lingered in the car.

After finally arriving at the Lin family villa, it was already noon.

Lin Ruoqing carried Yingying to bed, went back to the yard, and took out her bag from the car.

In the dim light, the change in Ye Lingjue's expression could not be seen, but the angry aura emanating from his body still did not abate.

"Won't you come down for a cup of tea?"

Standing by the car door, Lin Ruoqing lowered her voice again: "Tao You and I really have nothing. Why don't you believe me?"

"Nothing?" Ye Lingjue turned around, eyes flushed: "Reporters have taken photos of your hugs, and you still have nothing to say to me? Lin Ruoqing, who do you think I am? You are just playing around , a man who can be coaxed at will?"

photo?Lin Ruoqing was dumbfounded.When did she take pictures with Tao You?
"Lin Ruoqing, I worked from dawn to dusk for you, and dealt with scandals for you, but what did you do? You trampled my sincerity to the ground and didn't cherish it at all." Ye Lingjue became more and more uncomfortable as he spoke, and whispered: "I'm tired .”

"You're for me?" Lin Ruoqing smiled wryly, and couldn't bear it any longer: "If you were really for me, you wouldn't let Qi Miaomiao let her slander me one after another! If you were really for me, Yingying wouldn't be punished at school. I don't have to show my face for cyberbullying. Is it all my fault? Ye Lingjue, Ye Lingjue, you are so hypocritical!"

After saying this, Lin Ruoqing closed the car door and walked towards the hall without looking back.

In the car, Ye Lingjue punched the steering wheel, unable to calm down for a long time.

The sky is cloudy, and the city is very cold after the rain.

In Fuyuan Economic Company, Wei Lian was surrounded by a group of reporters, and said loudly: "Everyone be quiet, Qi Miaomiao once lied to me for more than 300 million, and she is always a liar. There is no basis for what she said, so please don't believe it."

The rioting reporters were not willing to let him go, and kept pestering him, asking: "Do you have any consumption bills and records? We will reveal the secrets in detail."

At this moment, a series of medical records were played on the big screen, gradually attracting everyone's attention: "What is that?"

"Everyone has seen it. This is Qi Miaomiao's own hospitalization list." Chen Yi opened his mouth at this moment, and explained slowly: "According to the psychiatrist's judgment, Qi Miaomiao has strong irritability and depression. During sub-treatment, self-mutilation had occurred.”

After the medical records were issued, the reporters stopped the interview one after another: "This person is sick and not in the hospital, so he insists on writing articles on Weibo. A waste of time and emotion."

Disappointed reporters rushed away, and the press conference ended successfully.

In the next week, the city was busy preventing floods and rain, and Fu Nuannuan's scandal was settled.All returned to normal life as if nothing had happened.

In early spring, the mountain peach blossoms bloom, and the wind blows the shadows of the flowers, like a dream.

In the Lin family's villa, there were more than a dozen easels placed in the yard, and Lin Ruoqing was sitting on a chair, extremely busy.These paintings are not landscape paintings, but jewelry and clothing design drawings.

　 The flying flowers gave Lin Ruoqing a lot of inspiration.After a while, several exquisite jewelry appeared on the drawing paper.

While I was painting, I suddenly saw the screen of my phone light up. It was a call from the International Painting Group.

　 Seeing the notification of the incoming call, Lin Ruoqing felt a little lost in her heart.It's been a week, and Ye Lingjue seems to have evaporated from the world. There is no message, no phone call, and he doesn't know where he is at all.

"Maybe I was thinking too much." Lin Ruoqing shook her head, quickly regained her composure, and connected the phone: "Hello."

"Hi, hello. Are you the designer of Eita?" On the other end of the phone, there was a soft baby voice: "Fengxi City's runway show is about to call for submissions. Do you have time to participate?"

As soon as the soft tone sounded, Lin Ruoqing immediately felt her bones go soft, and goose bumps all over her body.Not to mention men, even if she is a woman, she can't stand this baby voice.And the runway show that the other party said was just an annual fashion festival.

Participating in catwalk shows, you can see supermodels with fair skin and beautiful long legs, wealthy businessmen, and most importantly, Lin Ruoqing can adjust her depressed mood.This invitation is really a good place for Lin Ruoqing.

However, before she could speak, Wawanyin opened her mouth again: "If you don't have time, I'll take my leave first."

Um?Listening to this, it seems that there is a sense of urging her to hang up the phone?
"Who said I don't have time?" Lin Ruoqing switched hands, and said slowly, "Where is this year's runway show?"

Hearing this, the other party was stunned: "You, are you sure you want to come? In fact, you don't need to deal with it deliberately. We still have many spare designers here."

The soft voice just now became anxious at this moment, but even if the speed of speech became faster, it was still sweet and attractive.

"Little sister, I didn't deliberately deal with it. You send me the call for papers, and I will go." After hanging up the phone, Lin Ruoqing's soft baby voice still echoed in her ears.

What is a soft girl?This is the soft girl.

　 It really is this kind of small and soft girl who can make people feel better.

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that I'm not a man." Lin Ruoqing sighed for a moment, then picked up the pen again and continued to draft.

In the living room, Lin Keying sat on the sofa, raised the tablet to send a message: [Mom is drawing. 】

After finishing speaking, Lin Keying quickly waved her fingers, and manipulated the greedy snake to spin around.

Circle after circle, countless little snakes were killed by her hands, but Lin Keying still didn't stop.

Until the tablet vibrated, Nuan Nuan Yu sent a message: [Why are you still drawing?She has been drawing for a week, isn't she bored? 】

Seeing Lin Keying, she immediately switched to the chat dialog box: [Painting is fun, and Yingying likes it too. 】

On the other end, Ye Lingjue was staring at the phone with veins popping out.

It's been a week, Lin Ruoqing didn't call him, and just indulged in painting?No matter how good she draws, can she draw better than the designer? !
"Well, Lin Ruoqing, you don't miss me at all, do you?!"

　 In a rage, Ye Lingjue threw away the phone and walked out of the house.Do you have better stamina than anyone else?He will not admit defeat!