0p0 Chapter 125 Shen Yuwan, why did you submit an ancient style design draft?
Chapter 125 Shen Yuwan, why did you submit an ancient style design draft?
Fu Qingcheng's question confused Shen Yuwan. Would she marry someone whose life and death were certain?
Would you sign a contract with someone who you don't know when he will die?
I'm afraid this question is really difficult to answer.
Shen Yuwan hesitated for a moment.
"Shen Yuwan, you hesitated too, didn't you? So, people are very complicated. When I made the decision, I only thought about my own interests. Do you understand?"
Shen Yuwan felt that Fu Qingcheng was right. If he had told her about his illness at the beginning, Shen Yuwan might not have come to the Qingshan Villa.
People always move in the direction of maximizing their own interests. Fu Qingcheng is right.
Shen Yuwan was still thinking when Fu Qingcheng came over.
"Fu Qingcheng, didn't you say you were not feeling well? Why are you still here?"
What is going on with Fu Qingcheng?
Fu Qingcheng leaned close to Shen Yuwan's ear and heard a warm breath coming from her. "Shen Yuwan, have you ever heard of enjoying life while you can? Or, there is a saying in ancient times, "To die under the peony flowers is to be a romantic ghost."
Damn it, Shen Yuwan really didn’t know how Fu Qingcheng became such a gangster.
However, when Fu Qingcheng opened the door of her life, Shen Yuwan knew that she had lost.
Her body was still honest with him and she even leaned forward to meet his needs.
No matter whether he demanded it again and again, or turned her over and over, Shen Yuwan followed his rhythm.
Shen Yuwan sucked the taste from his mouth hard. Sometimes, she felt she couldn't breathe, so Fu Qingcheng let her go for a while, and then started again.
Shen Yuwan only felt that her face was covered with Fu Qingcheng's scent, and her body too, was full of his scent.
The bed was shaking and the wind outside the window was blowing the curtains up and down.
"Fu Qingcheng, do you want to close the curtain?"
Fu Qingcheng stopped moving. "It's just a curtain. It's okay. Besides, we turned off the lights. They know we are asleep and won't disturb us."
After Fu Qingcheng finished speaking, he lightly bit Shen Yuwan's shoulder. Shen Yuwan was not convinced and also bit Fu Qingcheng's arm.
"Fu Qingcheng, are you born in the year of the dog?"
"Shen Yuwan, aren't you also born in the Year of the Dog?"
The two of them were playing on the bed, and the game ended when Fu Qingcheng couldn't hold on any longer.
Shen Yuwan laughed at him and said, "I knew you couldn't withstand my last move."
She knew that as long as she flirted with Fu Qingcheng, he would be the one who would be defeated in the end, because she knew where his weakness was.
When she woke up the next day, Shen Yuwan was sleeping in his arms. She felt that her whole body was wrapped in a hot body, and she could touch him from time to time.
His face turned red in an instant.
Although it was not the first time they slept together, Shen Yuwan still couldn't get used to it.
After all, men and women are different.
Moreover, every time Fu Qingcheng slept with her and did not sleep in separate rooms, he would always repeat the same thing the next morning.
In Fu Qingcheng's words, Fu Qingcheng couldn't control it.
Shen Yuwan stuck her head out from under the quilt, but her legs were still hooked on Fu Qingcheng.
Shen Yuwan asked cautiously, "Fu Qingcheng, you won't come this morning, will you?"
Before Shen Yuwan finished speaking, Fu Qingcheng came over.
What’s going on? Shen Yuwan feels like she’s always falling into the tiger’s mouth.
Once again, Shen Yuwan was eaten clean by Fu Qingcheng. She felt a little pain when he touched there. It must be because he did it too many times. This Fu Qingcheng was indeed unsatisfied.
Maybe he made up the story about his illness. Look, he can do anything now.
Fu Qingcheng lay on Shen Yuwan's body.
"Fu Qingcheng, you're suppressing me."
Fu Qingcheng propped himself up with his hands and then slowly fell down.
"Fu Qingcheng, can't you just finish it quickly?"
Shen Yuwan really didn't want to let Fang Lin laugh at her anymore. After all, such private matters should be kept secret. However, Fu Qingcheng always made private matters known to everyone.
Apart from those in the company, who among these people doesn’t know that they sometimes have a big battle in the morning?
"Shen Yuwan, do you think this kind of thing can be done quickly? Otherwise, you can be more proactive. I feel that when you take the initiative, I will feel more comfortable, and maybe it will be over."
Shen Yuwan covered her face. Fu Qingcheng was really killing her.
Shen Yuwan struggled internally for a while, then decided to just give it a go.
Shen Yuwan moved closer to Fu Qingcheng and rubbed his body a few times, and Fu Qingcheng lay down.
Shen Yuwan looked at Fu Qingcheng like this, "He is really a novice and loves to play."
"Go away!"
Shen Yuwan helped Fu Qingcheng to the side.
Shen Yuwan washed up and sat on the sofa waiting for Fu Qingcheng. This time, she finally washed up first. Otherwise, every time before, Fu Qingcheng would rush to wash up.
It’s time to sleep, Fu Qingcheng, you shouldn’t say anything when you go to your friend’s house tonight.
When she arrived at the company, Shen Yuwan modified her design draft and then handed it to Tang Jinxin's office.
"Shen Yuwan, are you sure this is the design you submitted?"
Tang Jinxin took a look and wondered how this could be ancient style. What was the relationship between ancient style and fashion?
Although ancient style is quite popular nowadays, it is mostly used for taking photos and is rarely used in daily life.
Why did Shen Yuwan submit a design for the ancient style? If the company's focus is not on the ancient style, why do they only do these fancy things?
"Minister Tang, I think that ancient style has a huge market now, whether among the middle-aged and elderly or young people. Therefore, if the company can make a breakthrough in ancient style, I think it would be a good idea to devote some energy to it. After all, ancient style is also part of the current trend."
You are urged to submit your manuscript when it is not submitted yet, and after you submit it, they think your manuscript is not good enough. Ah!
Why is it so difficult for workers nowadays!
Shen Yuwan was going crazy inside, but she had to stay calm. After all, this company was not owned by her. If it was her, she could be more arrogant.
"Shen Yuwan, I know that you young people are quick to accept new things and are optimistic about the current retro trend, but have you ever thought about how much the company would lose if it opened a production line specifically for ancient style and the ancient style design could not keep up?"
What Tang Jinxin said does make sense, but this is just one of her own design drafts. If it is lucky enough to stand out, it means that there is still a huge market for ancient style, so it is worth it for the company to spend some time and energy.
"Minister Tang, I know you're worried, but if my work is really loved by everyone, then the company won't lose money by opening an ancient style production line!"