Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me

Warm was busy. He heard his voice, only raised his head and glanced at the Emperor Juehao gently, and then kept his head busy.

Therefore, she did not see the suspicious flushing flashing on the emperor's face.

"Mr. Emperor has come to inspect again?"

The warm voice was cool, and the strands of hair she had bitten began to playfully **** on her lips again.

"Yep."

The emperor hummed softly, stepped on his long legs, walked over, stood by the warm side, and watched her dexterous little hands draw over a piece of cloth and measure it.

Anyway, the inspection work is natural and bright!

"Emperor Emperor, you stare three times a day like this, which makes me very stressed!"

There was a hint of taunt in the warm, slightly ridiculous voice.

In her opinion, Emperor Hao stared closely at himself, just restless about his ability to work, for fear of messing up his new product launch.

However, since you don't trust me, why did you give me such a heavy burden?

While warmly marking on the fabric, he secretly cursed the emperor grandeur: hypocrisy!

Emperor Dhaohao's eyebrows had a faint smile on his face, and his thin lips tickled slightly, asking, "I make you very stressed?"

The low tone has a hint of ambiguous meaning.

Unfortunately, the warmth of working attentively did not listen to the deep meaning.

She completely ignored the man around her who had attracted so many women and devoted herself to the task at hand.

Anyway, since she took over the job, Emperor Hao kept coming to inspect the work, which has already become normalized.

Emperor Grande was ignored and uninteresting.

He pulled over a chair and sat down, his legs crossed, a lazy gesture, slightly raised eyebrows, the condensed black eyes squinting warmly, and a touch of frivolity hanging on his thin lips.

Humph! Every time I come I'm too busy to look dead, but I want to see, when will you pretend to be so pretentious!

Emperor Hao stared at the warm and dexterous hands and looked at it. The ridiculous arc on his lips was gone, replaced by a charming arc of joy.

I have to say, warm this woman, although sometimes a little bit more thorny, a bad attitude towards the boss, but it is no exaggeration to say that those hands can really turn out a flower!

Obviously she is a famous designer, but right now, she is very skilled at tailoring. A designer with such cutting skills can't find a second one for the entire Emperor, it's just an amazing work!

Emperor Hao frowned, his voice a little cold:

"Why do you need to do all these chores? Didn't the company send you an assistant?"

Intuition, Fang Yu must be lazy, and it was warm that helped her to do her assistant job, this stupid woman!

Warm didn't bother the Emperor, and still buried her head and drawn the line. Until the matter in her hand came to an end, she put down the ruler, looked up, and said with a smile, "This is not a chore! On the contrary, this matter is related to Design artwork is just as important! "

Emperor Hao raised his brows high, "Oh?"

"You don't know then?" Asked warmly, frowning.

Rarely did the President of the Emperor know nothing about her. She felt a sense of accomplishment suddenly. A pair of clear and translucent eyes sparkled with brilliant luster. That sparkle made her whole face very vivid.

Emperor Jue stared at the streamer in the warm eyes, and the thirst in his heart grew like a spring grass.

He didn't care if it was important or not. Right now, he just wanted to take this heart-scratching woman into his arms fiercely and love him!

As a result of the idea, Emperor Hao stretched out his hand, and when he was about to touch the warm face like jade, he finally pressed down the throb in his heart, only bringing her naughty broken hair behind his ears.

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Rao is like this, warm or tilted his head, unnaturally hiding behind.

After all, for ordinary men and women, such actions are too ambiguous.

Seeing the estrangement and precaution of warmth towards himself, the emperor grandeur's eyes darkened.

Why is it like a thief?

Anyway, have n’t you and your husband ever had a fight? As for not?

Everyone says, a couple of days a day, this ungrateful woman!

The emperor's face was unpleasant, and some of them drew back their hands and asked coldly, "You just like cutting these rags?"

Warm couldn't help giving him a glance.

"Dear President of the Emperor, this is the clothes you are going to wear at the new product launch! Since they are a pile of rags, can you be a big disciple?"

Emperor Hao was stunned immediately.

This woman with sharp teeth!

There are so many things in front of others, it's his turn, and he never refuses to lose anything!

However, such a tense little wild cat was much better than her icy attitude when she first entered the emperor. She looked like a rival and made him involuntarily think of a young couple who quarreled.

Thinking that the whole process of his new clothes was done warmly and personally, Emperor Jue's mood instantly improved, and he smiled softly.

The warmth is unknown, so only if he has water in his head, or maybe a bit of intermittent ventilation!

Pick up the scissors and continue working warm.

Emperor Hao leaned Erlang's legs, admiring warmly cut fabric with joy, a light suddenly flashed in his mind.

This is a woman with a bad heart, shouldn't she want to design and make a dress for herself, so that every detail is not fake?

Thinking of this, Emperor Hao's lips were even higher, and asked in a good mood: "Why do you do it yourself?" Shouldn't it be for me?

Warm straight sore waist.

"Because the texture and characteristics of each fabric are different from each other. Sometimes, if a small detail is wrong, the design effect will be greatly reduced. Therefore, I like to do it myself. I thought, A designer who only knows how to draw in the office all day will never become a master! "

The warm voice was clear and faint without undulations, as if it was a work report.

Obviously, the president of Dida thinks more.

There was a trace of loss, like a shooting star flicking through the black eyes of Emperor Juehao.

Soon, everything tended to be quiet. Those deep eyes were like a calm deep pond, and there was no ancient well.

Emperor Hao reached out and knocked on the table, groaning: "This is a good idea, go back and announce it, and promote it in the design department!"

The warmth was suddenly speechless.

"Emperor Emperor, even if you pull hatred for me, you don't need to be so detrimental? Do you want to turn the design department into a tailor shop? They must know that this idea comes from me and must not hate me?"

Emperor Hao looked warmly with interest: "Are you afraid?"

Even the emperor's family dare to calculate, there are still people in this world that make you afraid?

Helpless sigh.

"Emperor Emperor, I'm busy!"

"I'm not afraid of them, but, I'm afraid of trouble!"