The Emperor of Hell's Green Plum Pillow She Escaped Again

Chapter 235

working days.

Qin Xi saw Bai Shuiru walking out of Han Shuli's office with a dejected look, holding the design draft, and asked with concern:

"Killed by the Director again?"

Bai Shuiru banged his forehead against the table in frustration and sighed:

"Although I do have room for improvement, there's no need to criticize my designs all the time. I've asked quite a few people to look at them, and they're all looking forward to it."

"Actually, sometimes," Qin Xi looked at Bai Shuiru's expression and slowly probed:

"The perspective of appreciation is also determined to a certain extent by personal preference. Unless - you and your boss have the same aesthetic taste."

"Hello, Mr. Hei?" Bai Shuiru looked at Qin Xi unconsciously, and the thought in his heart started again:

Indeed, unless my boss and I have exactly the same aesthetic taste.

At that time, when I designed that square-shaped bracelet...

Following the manor, the white water is like a bedroom.

Heihuo Mian was lying on the bed, his chin supported by his elbow, and his other hand was playing with the half-dry long hair of Baishuiru, who was sitting cross-legged beside him.

Bai Shuiru sat cross-legged, tapping on the laptop on her lap, and suddenly slumped her shoulders. "Why do I have to write a description... I'm most afraid of typing!"

Hei Huomian couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This little brush is still a bit of a shadow for writing, I'm actually afraid of typing. "What's the problem? Kiss me..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Shuiru appeared in front of him, and her shadow and kiss landed lightly and quickly on his left and right cheeks one after another.

Bai Shuiru clasped her hands together and knelt on the bed, bowing to Hei Huomian, "Chairman, ancestor, teacher, please give me some guidance."

"You know I only like you to call me by certain names." The man raised his eyebrows.

Bai Shuiru immediately put his hands on his head to act cute:

"Woof! Husband! Husband! My dear husband! Tell me, tell me!"

Hei Huomian reached out his hand again and lifted up Bai Shuiru's long hair, "In our Biluo country, men and women have been engaged since ancient times, and there is a saying of 'tying the knot' on the couple's wedding night..."

"I know!" Bai Shuiru snapped her fingers. "If I use my hair as part of the jewelry, for example, I can braid it into a knot and then put it in a bracelet and let you wear it, it will not only drive away ghosts but also induce hypnosis."

"It can also temporarily relieve the pain of missing you~!" Hei Huomian kissed her forehead in appreciation, "You are worthy of being my great designer!"

Bai Shuiru knelt straight, got off the bed with her laptop in her arms, and ran to the door. "I'll go design it right away. You go to sleep first."

As the door closed with a bang, Hei Huomian rolled his eyes to the ceiling, then turned over and lay down on the bed helplessly.

"You're really shooting yourself in the foot~!" A light and doting sigh echoed in the room.

Hei Huomian turned over and sat up, striding towards the door.

"You'll always feel hungry after working overtime. Let's make some paella and mix in more edamame and broccoli. During dinner, she quietly threw those asparagus under the table for Youtiao to eat while I was on the phone."

……

"Cut it neater, don't do a dog-bitten hairstyle. I have to attend the signing ceremony of the high-speed rail line with Langkun this afternoon." Hei Huomian warned, but his black pupils used the mirror to depict his lover's focused expression.

"I can't guarantee that! After all, I have never cut hair." Someone was spoiled and raised her eyebrows. With the sharp scissors in her hand, she cut off a bunch of the man's hair with a "click".

"Don't worry! I only cut the inner layer of hair, so it won't be very obvious. You can just wear a wig!"

Bai Shuiru casually cut off a section of her long hair, tidied up her own hair and Hei Huomian's hair, and began to braid.

A square knot consisting of two long coils woven from black shiny hair lay in Bai Shuiru's palm with a somewhat shy but calm demeanor.

Bai Shuiru carefully opened the natural crystal cover on the bracelet with a tool, put in the knot made of the two people's hair, closed the lid and looked at Hei Huomian, "Come on, give me your hand."

She put the golden bracelet on Hei Huomian's wrist and said, "Okay, now that my hair follows you everywhere, even if I go to take a shower or go to the toilet, no one can get close to you. You don't need me anymore!"

"Why do I feel like this isn't a token of love, but rather a way for you to abandon me and collect your 'personal assistant' salary remotely?"

"Hehe, you saw through me."

Bai Shuiru just tilted her head and gave the other person a wink, and then Hei Huomian hugged her in his arms.

"I would rather become a palm-sized person and follow you all day long. This way, no one can get close to me, and you won't have a chance to escape from me." The man spoke in a soft tone and whispered coquettishly in Bai Shuiru's ear.

The girl's ears were caressed by the warm breath, and her pretty face instantly turned red, "Hei Huo Mian, why are you becoming more and more clingy! Just like fried dough sticks."

Just as he said this, Youtiao stuck his head out from the door, ran in, and tried hard to climb up by lying on Baishuiru's knees.

Hei Huomian immediately glared at the puppy with a dark face, scaring the little thing so much that it pissed and shit itself and had to run away quickly.

Sometimes you really can't help but believe:

Everything you get must be exchanged, sometimes for an equal amount, sometimes for a premium.

Bai Shuiru paused to recall, and before he came to his senses, the warm smile on his face had already gradually condensed into doubt and determination:

Oh, all the sweetness before, and what I heard during the past few days of sleep...

It’s so ironic thinking about it now!

Bai Shuiru's heart was filled with thoughts, but his expression had quickly calmed down. He turned back to face the computer:

…It’s time for me to prepare and plan!

"Any ideas?" Qin Xi noticed something and tried to probe.

But Baishuiru is very tight-lipped:

"Work, work, it's time for workers to work~!"

At the same time, in the west of the underworld city, in Jiaocheng Apartment.

Jiao Cheng, who was exercising on the rowing machine, noticed that his cell phone kept ringing and the doorbell had been ringing for seven minutes in a row. He finally took off his headphones that were playing heavy metal music and walked to open the door.

Outside the cat's eye is the yawning ink painting.

"Open the door, Jiaocheng, I have what you want."

Jiao Cheng hesitated for two minutes, and finally opened the door and let the other person in.

"You stay at home and don't see anyone. Your parents and family are worried about you."

As soon as Shui Mo entered the room, he stuffed several boxes of food in his hand into the other person's arms. Without even changing his shoes, he walked straight to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out two cans of beer, gulped down half of it, and then sat down on the sofa, taking a sip of beer while looking at the other person.

"Your parents and uncles asked me to bring this to you. They said it's all your favorite food. I can't remember what they were, like fried leek dumplings or sesame rice balls. You can look for yourself."

"I never liked eating fried leek dumplings or sesame rice balls." Jiao Cheng suddenly threw all the food boxes on the kitchen floor. "They forced me to eat those because they thought I liked them!"

"They never care about what I like or don't like!"

"They only care about whether I can revive the family and make the Jiao family inherit the title of 'Black Impermanence' once again!"

“Everything is what they want, not what I want!!”