Chapter three hundred and seventy-five, another new colleague

Chennault held a glass of water, staring blankly at the scene.

When she first came into the office today, she saw a girl sitting in the seat next to Mariah Carey. She was wearing white, black hair and shoulder length makeup, and she looked gentle. As soon as she was ready to go, she saw Mariah Carey go by with a cold snort, and blue and ÉMI ignored her, only Lee Hyatt was nice to her.

Perhaps Émi found her suspicious, bumped her with her hand, and pointed to the Pantry, where she nodded.

"Is this Yuko Fueki? " She asked tentatively.

Émi nodded, looked at Yuko Fueki and then back again, as if disgusted by the extra look. Émi patted her on the shoulder. "It's a super dog story. Anyway, my best friend stole my boyfriend collection. "

She looked at the office with a glass of water in her hand. "Was Yuko Fueki Mariah Carey's boyfriend? " She asked

Émi nodded. "Just don't get too attached to this woman! "

Chennault mused that such a woman should not stay in the office any longer, but Yuko Fueki seemed to be taking to it like a duck to water.

Before she could ask her own question, she saw the men coming and going around Yuko Fueki.

"See? Men, that's all you get! " Émi brushed her shoulder.

"If I were a man, I'd eat you, " she said, laughing. They were fighting in the tea room, and all the conversation had blown away in the wind.

When she and Émi came out, she heard him talking to Yuko Fueki about the first snow plans. When Yuko Fueki saw her, he gave her a gentle smile. Chennault didn't know why, but he gave her a gentle smile.

Émi gave her a blank look and led her off at a brisk pace, reprimanding her as she went.

She was funny on the inside, but she was also warm. After all, you could tell that Émi really cared about her.

She took over all of ÉMI's criticism, nodding her head in a way that made Émi laugh.

In the afternoon, we are quietly thinking about the meaning of the first snow, but also from time to time to discuss about the exchange of ideas.

Design is mostly about inspiration, and inspiration is a wonderful thing that can happen in conversation. Snow Cheng, meanwhile, was trying to jot down ideas that had flashed through his mind.

Just then, Yuko Fueki came up to her and said softly, "hello, my name is Yuko Fueki, I asked for leave yesterday. "

She a face is indescribable, but stretch hand not to hit smiling face person, also return her a smile, "My name is Cheng snow. "

Then Yuko Fueki handed her a box of cookies and said, "I made these cookies myself. Will you try them? "

She now even more inexplicable, this kind of inexplicable courtship why feel a kind of conspiracy.

And before she could speak, Mariah Carey said sarcastically, "who dares eat your cookies? I don't know if they're poisoned! "

The words made Yuko Fueki turn Pale and the tears would not come out of her eyes. She turned to look at Mariah Carey and saw the irony in Mariah Carey's eyes, biting her lip and shaking. But ÉMI and others, who saw her for what she was, paid no attention to the scene, leaving Lee to console them in a low voice.

She was embarrassed, because Yuko Fueki, after being comforted, looked her straight in the eye, as if she didn't accept the cookies because she thought they were poisonous. What's even more interesting is that as soon as she was about to take the biscuit and say thank you, Yuko Fueki stamped her foot and ran back to her desk to lie on her stomach, while she gave her a slightly reproachful look.

She gaped at the scene. I looked at Émi and pointed to Yuko Fueki and then to myself, speechless with surprise.

Émi patted her on the shoulder and said, "see? " She smiled helplessly, while blue and the others leaned over and whispered, "get used to it. Don't worry about it! "

Cheng snow does not mind a smile, after all, the office is normal, and most of the people here are very good, let her also do not care about the occasional strange work.

The incident passed quickly, and she did not take it to heart. Her only thought right now is to do her job, and this drawing is an opportunity for her, and she feels like if she dresses

The design industry has a place, and also the money, there should be a time to compete with the capital.

She carefully looked up the first snow data, thinking about the meaning of the first snow. A flash of inspiration, hand brush on the paper to draw what.

Émi, who was standing nearby, saw it and laughed. "Ah! Is Snow coming out? No, no, I have to hurry up, too. "

She smiled at Émi, lowered her head, and busied herself. And when Mariah Carey heard this, he said, "you're such a procrastinator, you'll turn in your paper before the last day? " Émi refused, and the office was filled with joy.

The busy time passes very quickly, but her design draft draws half to have no inspiration, she bit the finger, actually has no idea at all. She sighed and packed her things and went home.

Go home to see the empty room, it seems that there is no popularity. Cheng Snow Nuo in the mind silently sighed a tone, turned out the mobile phone to stare at the photo of fruit for a long time. But soon she was out of her doldrums, musing over the plans in her room, trying to work herself into a stupor.

In the past, she didn't care about the time when she was drawing, but when she needed to take care of the fruit, she often set an alarm to remind herself of the time. But if it's not here now, neither is she

Set the alarm, and before you know it, it's midnight.

Biting her finger, she ponders the meaning of the first snow, scribbling and scribbling, until the initial inspiration is gone. And if the fruit is not in the sour also from time to time, let her patience worse.

All of a sudden, the Doorbell Rings!

Just outside the door stood Ms. Shi's assistant. He pushed his glasses and said to her, "Miss Cheng, I'm sorry to bother you so late! But Guo Guo has a fever and mumbles something like... ! "

Cheng Snow Snow did not wait for him to finish, look eagerly tunnel: "A fever? When Yi exactly how to take care of the child. "

Said the assistant, who did not think he would answer, then he hurried back to Shi Yi's house.

As soon as she got out of the car, she went to Guo's room. She saw his little red face and kept muttering "Mommy" with pain in her mouth.

She glared at him, and hurried forward to embrace the fruit in her arms, feeling the fruit of her smell, and holding her tight to the corner of her garment, her expression slowly came over, and in a few moments fell into a comforting sleep.

If so, she will have to stay at Shi Yi's house to take care of him. "Is this how you take care of the fruit? " She asked angrily as the door opened

Shiyi gave her a scornful look, and paid no attention to her meaning.

She was furious. "If you can't take care of him, give him back to me! Leave him alone. "

Shiyi slowly walked up to her and said, "to you? To you, an irresponsible person who likes to go out and play? Huh! " She said sarcastically, her eyes flashing with anger. "If you hadn't answered your phone and been away from home, would you have a fever? "

She was his momentum suppressed, muttered: "You are the scum of the men, do not stay in my cell phone pollution? Besides, will not use other people's cell phone call? "

She only whispered, but she heard it loud and clear. "Bad boy? Well, that's better than your irresponsible Mommy! "

"I'm the one who decides if I'm good or not, " she said to Shiyi before closing the door. "At least, in his mind, you're the bad one! "

A word deeply pricked Shi Yi's heart. He stood quietly in the corridor, thinking of the possibility of sending her away and of a rapprochement with him!