She just left figure, a constant long arm stretch, pulled her, "with me up."
"I I want coffee. "
"I'll let Mary soak it for you."
"That's your royal assistant." How dare Xu Xiaotian bother his assistant!
"Then I'll give you my coffee." Yaheng didn't want her to get away.
Xu Xiaotian looks at him speechless and choking. Yaheng lets go of her hand. He goes to the elevator with one hand in his trouser pocket, and follows him behind. Xu Xiaotian boldly asks, "Yaheng, do you like me?"
The constant head also didn't return of lost a, "don't hate."
"That's like!" Xu Xiaotian asked with a smile.
Yaheng walked into the company, turned around, a pair of deep eyes locked her smiling charming face, and narrowed.
"If you like me, just say it! If you always treat me like this secretly, I really have a bad conscience. " Xu Xiaotian laughs.
"Will you have a bad conscience? I didn't see your conscience upset when I ordered just now! " Yaheng didn't say well.
Xu Xiaotian immediately shrunk, "do you regret inviting me to eat?"
To say regret, Yaheng will regret last time in the show, casually pull her a, she became his heart lingering goblin.
If she was not pushed to the stage that day, she would be submerged in his company and would not attract his attention.
But now, I don't know why, the girl's bright smile, little by little occupied his heart, every day to see her, his whole person bathed in the sun feeling.
Two people are laughing, the upper end of the elevator car don't know what to smash down, issued a Dong, Xu Xiaotian scared a small face changed, almost instinctively hugged the side of Yaheng, for fear of elevator failure.
Yaheng also put his hand around her and looked up at the top of the elevator. Fortunately, the elevator is OK.
At this time, the elevator stops in front of the first floor and opens with a clanging sound. A group of employees waiting to come in outside the door are chatting with each other in a lively way. Coldly, they see the elevator door open.
Xu Xiaotian holds Yaheng tightly, and Yaheng also encircles her waist. How close is this posture.
This group of employees immediately said to the man inside, "sorry to disturb the boss."
With that, they all hung their heads to avoid Yaheng's cold eyes until the elevator door was closed.
Xu Xiaotian breathed, quickly released his arm and blushed, "I'm sorry! I was a little scared just now. "
Yaheng suddenly put his arm on both sides of her side face. Junyan leaned slightly close to her and said hoarsely, "Xu Xiaotian, it doesn't matter if you take the initiative."
Xu Xiaotian immediately swallowed saliva, can not understand his words, "I..."
"You're all grown-ups. You get what you need, don't you?" Yaheng's voice is full of temptation and suggestion.
Xu Xiaotian stares at him and looks at him like a acupoint, but he is still very backbone and says, "I won't do office hidden rules. If you want me to sleep on you, I won't do it."
Yaheng just brewed out of the atmosphere, directly destroyed by her words, he immediately stood up straight body, biting thin lips way, "others want to dive, I'm not willing to, you want to dive, I can consider."
Xu Xiaotian picked eyebrows and said, "I'm different from others. I just want to rely on my ability, not my body."
Yaheng has a feeling of being defeated by her. He reaches out his hand and knocks on her head angrily. At this time, the elevator door opens and he goes straight out.
"Hey, Yaheng, why are you hitting me! It hurts. " Xu Xiaotian chased out and yelled at the man's back.
And a few female assistants nearby, holding the information, looked at the scene directly, but they couldn't help looking at each other face to face, and they were jealous again.
Probably now dare in the company, to Yaheng such shouting woman, only one, that is Xu Xiaotian.
Xu Xiaotian looks at the assistant beside her. She covers her mouth and goes to her office.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the spacious office, Yaheng sits in the chief position. Under his seat are all the top designers he promoted or recruited. All of them are well-known in the clothing industry.
Except for one, Xu Xiaotian, sitting at the end.
Xu Xiaotian has no well-known works, she is just a little designer who is put forward by Yaheng in her heart.
Yaheng's eyes are listening to a designer's detailed description of the popular elements.
Xu Xiaotian is also listening. However, she can't help but draw on her notebook with a pencil she brought in. That's when she just thought of inspiration. In her hand, a small black skirt design that has been spoiled by the clothing industry seems to show a different soul.
When Yaheng's eyes were sweeping over, he saw that everyone was listening attentively to the analysis. Only the unobtrusive woman at the end, with her head buried and pen in her hand, was not like writing, but like drawing."Xu Xiaotian, what are you doing?" Yaheng suddenly gets angry. Doesn't she want to be a top designer? Isn't she just a little motivated?
Why did she not listen carefully when analyzing the market.
Everyone's eyes are on Xu Xiaotian's body, and Xu Xiaotian is also scared by his cry and raises his head.
She quickly put down the pen, sitting upright looking at Yaheng, shaking her head, "I didn't do anything."
"Give me what you just drew." But Yaheng didn't show mercy to her. He wanted to see what she was doing just now.
Xu Xiaotian immediately nervous, hold down the draft book, and Yaheng assistant has stepped over.
The assistant said to her, "designer Xu, give me the book."
Xu Xiaotian had no choice but to hand it to her honestly. The assistant didn't look at it either. He just took it away and went to Yaheng and put it on the table in front of him.
Yaheng said to the designer just now, "go on."
Xu Xiaotian's book has been taken away, and she has no place to draw. She only holds her chin, looks at Yaheng, and listens to the designer's speeches that emphasize fashion elements over and over again.
Yaheng's eyes dropped and he opened the cover of Xu Xiaotian's manuscript. He saw that she had drawn a lot of sketches on it, which was a bit casual. However, with a full sense of creativity, he was slightly stunned and continued to look at it.
Sitting at the end of the Xu Xiaotian, immediately embarrassed to cover his face, my God! If she remembers correctly, one of the pages of this manuscript is the face she drew when she was bored. Besides, she secretly practiced his signature there
I'm so ashamed. I really want to get it back! I don't want him to see it.
However, this kind of thought only roared in her heart, but she did not dare to do anything. She just watched Yaheng go through her draft.
As expected, Yaheng turned to the page of his painting. Xu Xiaotian's painting skill was good. He depicted his handsome facial features in a three-dimensional way. Yaheng twisted his eyes and swept her sharp eyes at the girl who covered her face and didn't dare to see anyone.
Next to him, Yaheng didn't listen to what the designer said, because his eyes were attracted by the draft in his hand. This woman had many designs that were beyond his expectation.
Moreover, she also dared to secretly draw his portrait, and Yaheng continued to turn, because the meeting still had a period of time to go on.
After turning to a few pages, Yaheng was attracted by something again, a pair of eyes staring at this page, eyes fixed.
Because this woman even secretly practiced his signature, which was quite decent. She was still painting some smiling faces beside him. Yaheng's face was ugly and continued to turn.
Finally, he turned to the last page. It was a small black skirt that Xu Xiaotian had just designed. It had to be said that she only used the black pen to draw this small black skirt vividly. The design of slanting shoulder, a butterfly resting on the shoulder, was simple but eye-catching.
Xu Xiaotian peeked at Yaheng several times, thinking that after the meeting, he would be scolded. Yaheng put her book aside and didn't read it any more, because he had finished reading it all. His eyes swept to Xu Xiaotian across the long conference table.
Xu Xiaotian touched his deep and unpredictable eyes. She swallowed her saliva and felt that it was going to be over.
It's necessary to be scolded!