If you are well, then all is well

Chapter 32 She loves me badly

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After returning home, Tang Mingxuan went directly to the study room. He casually flipped through the books on the shelf, feeling a little bored again.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of Murphy.I took the sketchbook on the desk and flipped through it. There was a cute little fox drawn on the cover.

A page in the sketchbook was torn out, and the remaining content was the Suzhou embroidery stitching mark that Mo Fei had made on it.Next to a long list of social accounts, account numbers and passwords are clearly written.

want to laugh.

The corners of Tang Mingxuan's lips twitched slightly, and he remembered what Mo Fei said at the meeting that day... I don't like Xia Xueling's designs very much, many of the tricks are too superficial.In order to promote the gimmick, the theme is forced to lean on the love story.If a bird can represent the loyalty of love, then Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai died in vain...

"Fortunately, not all women think so." Tang Mingxuan said softly, "Otherwise my performance next month will be in danger."

Tang Mingxuan threw the notebook aside, and the page just slid to the last page.It was a sketch portrait of a man, it looked...why did it resemble him?

Picking up the phone to take a picture of his face, Tang Mingxuan felt the same more and more.

The CEO is best at summarizing information, he immediately came to a conclusion, it turns out that this girl likes me.

She came to see my new product launch event, secretly drew my side profile, and even came to Mingyuan to see me every day... It seems that she loves me so badly!
"I hate him to death!"

Lu Zhu inside the building let out a howl for some reason, and Tang Mingxuan went out with a sketchbook.Following the address given by Murphy, Tang Mingxuan drove there alone.

Tang Mingxuan's car was parked downstairs, and he called Murphy.

"Yeah." The CEO is used to bossing around, "I'm downstairs."

Upstairs, Murphy didn't know what she was doing. She smiled excitedly, "Okay! I'll be downstairs soon! Soon!"

Murphy hung up the phone, and Tang Mingxuan was surprised by the speed.

The CEO took a look at his handsome face in the rearview mirror, and said solemnly: "I'll be down right away... Could it be that she's been waiting for my call?"

After Murphy walked out of the corridor, Tang Mingxuan sat up slightly. Murphy looked around and honked the car horn.

Look, look, this is anxious to see me...

Tang Mingxuan opened the door and was about to get out of the car when Murphy ran past Tang Mingxuan's car.

Look, look, looking at the back of Mo Fei who just ran past, Tang Mingxuan thought, how much she wants to see me, that's why...

Murphy didn't know about Tang Mingxuan's complicated inner changes. After she came out of the corridor, she ran directly to the delivery boy and took away the fried chicken she had just ordered.

Having a headache for Bai Xiaoman's clothes all night, Mo Fei's hungry eyes glowed green.After getting the fried chicken, she couldn't wait to open the bag and smell it, picking up a chicken wing and trying to eat it.

Tang Mingxuan watched Murphy run over with an ugly face, and then watched her carry the fried chicken home with an ugly face.Seeing that she was about to rush home, Tang Mingxuan finally couldn't help but quickly catch up with her and grab her.

Murphy was in a hurry to go home for dinner, and she was also inexplicably pulled away suddenly.Looking up and seeing Tang Mingxuan with a dark face, Murphy was quite puzzled: "Mr. Tang?"

Tang Mingxuan shoved the sketchbook into Murphy's arms abruptly, turned around and left.But after walking a few steps, he turned back again.

Snatching the sketchbook from Mo Fei's hand, he turned to a page with a profile portrait. Tang Mingxuan pointed to the profile and asked, "Who are you drawing here?"

uh... this... that...

Didn't Shen Jiaxi borrow her notebook to draw that day at the venue? !

Although this painting was not drawn by Murphy, it appeared in Murphy's notebook.Murphy was embarrassed, she said nonsense solemnly: "Oh! You said this..."

Tang Mingxuan had a look of seeing through everything, but he heard Murphy change his tone and said, "Brad Pitt! This charming short hair is so obvious! Look at these eyes, this nose...is there any other man who can compare to that?" ?”

The CEO smiled, but he couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied.Throwing the notebook roughly into Murphy's arms, he got into the car and left without looking back.

Holding the fried chicken in one hand and the sketchbook in the other, Murphy watched Tang Mingxuan's car drive away in a daze.

Hey, being a president is not easy!Murphy thought while gnawing on the chicken leg. In order to save the company's operating costs, this even saved the express delivery fee.

The president has the plan of the president, and the tailor has the troubles of the tailor.After taking the takeaway and going back to eat, Mo Fei continued to worry about Bai Xiaoman's clothes.

Three days passed quickly, Bai Xiaoman had come to Pan Su's studio early to wait.Seeing Mo Fei coming with the clothes in his arms, she didn't speak, and the words "ready to find fault" were written all over her face.

Mo Fei had just finished helping Bai Xiaoman put on the revised gown, and before Bai Xiaoman stood in front of the mirror, he raised an eyebrow: "You don't understand people's language, Mo Fei? As I said, the collar should be designed to stand out The sexyness of my collarbone...Look at your V-neck, whether it's high or low."

Mo Fei restrained the urge to prick her with a needle, and desperately reminded himself to be calm: "Bai Xiaoman, if you don't understand the design, don't talk nonsense! If the collar goes down any further, it won't be your collarbone that's protruding, but your collarbone." Your sternum... I have racked my brains to modify the curves in front of you, but you are also from this major, don't you know what Tibetan is?"

Bai Xiaoman put his hands on his hips: "What's your attitude?"

"Then what's your attitude?" Mo Fei felt that she was already very polite, "Why do you come to other people's vegetable gardens to point fingers if you don't know how to grow vegetables yourself!"

In terms of eloquence, Bai Xiaoman can't beat Murphy.Seeing that he was about to lose, Bai Xiaoman said confidently: "I am your customer!"

"So you call yourself God?"

When the two of them were arguing most intensely, a male voice intervened: "Excuse me, did you make this dress?"

Mo Fei and Bai Xiaoman turned their heads together, and Bai Xiaoman blushed immediately: "Director Fang!"

Anyone who has studied fashion design has never heard of Fang Xiaoyu.Although Murphy didn't know him, his name had long been known. Who doesn't know the talented designer who won the French Youth Design Award at the age of 16?
Mo Fei looked at Fang Xiaoyu in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment.Fang Xiaoyu wore a neatly tailored blue-gray striped suit today, looking clean and energetic.The slightly curly brown hair is just the right length, giving him a little youthful look.

Fang Xiaoyu walked towards Murphy, and he extended his hand to Murphy elegantly to introduce himself: "Hello, I am Fang Xiaoyu, the design director of Cayman."

Murphy was the same as Bai Xiaoman, she blushed like a little girl.Politely shaking Fang Xiaoyu's extended hand, she asked excitedly, "Are you Fang Xiaoyu? A talented designer who won the French Young Designer Award at the age of 16?"

(End of this chapter)