Tyrant's Tough Love

They haven't made it clear yet? He didn't even have an explanation. He only knew how to bully her in this way?

"You let go..." Cang Ling wanted to push him away, but Mou Yu bent down and picked her up. After a few steps, they fell on the bed.

"Since you think it's more emotional here, try it." With that, Mu Yu's hand had touched her smooth back.

"You are shameless!" Cang Ling can't resist, so she can only let Mu Yu occupy her little bed and press her to death.

Mou Yu smiles and caresses her body

The alarm of mobile phone wakes Cangling up. She struggles to wake up from her sleep. As soon as she opens her eyes, she sees Mu Yu's magnified handsome face.

Only 1.2 meters of bed, lying on the Mu Yu such a big man, it seems very crowded, so, this whole night, she is lying on his body to sleep.

Before Mu Yu woke up, Cang Ling stood up with her hands and looked at his face carefully as she sat on him.

Such an excellent man, so close to her, how to think is a bit unreal.

He is mu Yu. How many people are eager to get close to Mu Er ye? Why is he with her? Is it just because of the black dragon?

"Enough of that?" Mu Yu opened her eyes. Her eyes were opposite, and the air was still.

"I When did you wake up? " Cang Ling is like a child who has been caught doing something wrong.

"If you don't go yet, you won't want to go today." Mou Yu's friendship reminds her.

Only then did Cang Ling realize how ambiguous their postures were. They were not wearing a piece of silk

"I, I went to work." Cang Ling almost ran away.

With yesterday's lesson, Cangling went earlier today. She wore walking shoes. She didn't care if she was not in a good mood. She was tossed about by Mu Yu all night. She could walk normally, and she was physically strong.

"Xiaoling, what's on your neck?" The first thing Su Xiaocheng saw Cangling was attracted by the red mark on her neck, "are you and Li Xin He is not... "

"What are you talking about?" Cang Ling covers her neck in a hurry. The damned Mu Yu knows that she is going to work and makes criminal evidence for her. Isn't it obvious that she should be ridiculed.

"It's urticaria. I scratched it myself." Cang Ling buttoned the shirt thoroughly, which completely covered those traces.

Is that right? Su Xiaocheng thinks it's very strange, but she's Li Xin. She's a form marriage, so it shouldn't happen

"Note that today's arrangement is to be familiar with the colleagues and work contents of the design department. The team leader will arrange the final seats for you for a three-month trial. Every day is the assessment period. Everyone should work hard." Wang Meili still said in a coarse voice.

Eleven teams followed their team leaders to the corresponding buildings, and each of them issued a roster with the names of the leaders of each department and all their colleagues in the design department.

Cang Ling opened it and saw that the name of Mu Yu, Hao Ran, was written first. And down, there are two words - Mou Qi.

"Building 3 is where you will work in the next three months. Your immediate supervisor is Sheng Shi's gold medal designer, director Tong en Tong. In addition to the director, each group has four gold medal designers, six silver medal designers and 20 bronze medal designers." The group leader patiently explained, "your class is ordinary designers. The designers of each class are screened at different levels. Among the six present, perhaps only one can stay to be promoted to the bronze medal. It may sound cruel, but it is because of this that the reputation of Shengshi is among the best at home and abroad. "

All six of them were silent. Cangling and Su Xiaocheng looked at each other. Yesterday was just an appetizer. The competition started today.

There are 66 people in 11 groups, and only 10 of them are left. That is to say, it is very likely that none of them can stay in a certain group.

And these people around them can still stand here now, and soon, they will start fighting.

Cangling secretly clenched her fist, she must stay, not only that, she also took Su Xiaocheng out of the encirclement, only in this way, she is worthy of her life with the gentleman's friendship.

"Here is your seat number." The head of the group issued each brand to their hands. "In each building of the design department, the first floor is the clothing room, the second floor is the sample room, the third floor is the office room for ordinary designers and bronze designers, the fourth floor is the silver medal, the fifth floor is the gold medal, and the top floor is the director's office. I hope that all of you will be lucky to be promoted step by step." The group leader laughed appropriately, but it made everyone nervous.

"Your predecessors are waiting for you in the conference room on the fifth floor. Come with me."

Cang Ling took a deep breath with the roster in her arms, lowered her head and went up the elevator with everyone.

The layout of the fifth floor is bigger than that of each floor below. Each designer has his own workshop with his own unique name written on it. Su Xiaocheng is very envious.Cang Ling glanced over and found that one of the four workshops was empty.

The group leader knocked on the door of the conference room. After pushing the door open, Cang Ling was the first to enter the conference room.

Looking around, there are a group of young men and women sitting in the bright conference room, with long conference tables. The woman at the end is less than 30 years old, dressed in professional clothes and short hair. At this time, she is looking at the newcomer with a smile.

"Director Tong. I've already sent them to you. They're all children just out of school. If there's anything you don't know, you can take care of it. " The group leader bowed to her.

"There's leader laucher." Tong en got up and walked slowly to them.

Group leader Xia left the meeting room. As soon as the door was closed, Tong en came to them and looked at them carefully. With a cold smile, he turned his head and looked at the people sitting in the meeting.

"Below..." She tugged at her neckline in a very impatient tone. "Welcome our new man."