Liang Youqi's index finger numbly rubbed the wheel on the mouse, demonstrating to Hao Jun the decoration effect he had modified over and over again, while Hao Jun held his head in despair: "Liang, the designer, and I have said eighteen times this time, don't carve the ceiling of the bedroom, don't even choose European and Chinese styles. Don't chisel the kitchen into an open style for me, Yunna is pregnant with a child, I can't let all the smoke and fumes come out. And most importantly, I want the walls of the living room to be white. Don't paint me with blue skies and white clouds. Do you think Yunna and I have flown in the sky too short? Let's go home and continue to soar
Okay, "Liang Youqi nodded slowly," I'll make the changes
Hao Jun grabbed his hair and said, "Alas, who knows what problem you will solve for me next time. Promise me not to change the blue sky and white clouds into a starry night sky again. Listen carefully, I want a white wall, a clean white wall
Night sky? "Liang Youqi blinked his eyes and said," That's a good idea
Hao Jun almost frothed at the mouth and said, "Designer Liang, are you trying to force me to fire you
Why? "Liang Youqi's eyes were hazy." Do you know that in the 'Left and Right Real Estate' Interior Decoration Competition this year, I used five successes to make it to the finals, but you actually want to fire me
My good little brother, "Hao Jun said as he crossed Liang Youqi's shoulder," I know you have talent, but your design style doesn't suit me
Not suitable, not suitable, "Liang Youqi waved away Hao Jun's hand." Not suitable again. Damn it, Liang Youqi might as well change his name to not suitable
Hao Jun compromised and said, "You, don't get too excited. Okay, okay. Let's just have blue sky and white clouds. Let Yunna and I dedicate our whole lives to the sky
Liang Youqi went limp and said, "You go first. My respected opinion is a white wall
Not suitable, not suitable, "murmured Liang Youqi to himself. Ding Luoluo said that he and Jiang Xiao are not suitable, they should not be together if they say they are not suitable, fart, they should be together if they love each other, regardless of whether they are suitable or not. Liang Youqi pulled down the mouse and threw it onto the door panel, but, but, does Jiang Xiao really love herself? Is Jiang Xiao really in love with herself? Why is there a heartless heart beneath her gentle eyes? Why did she choose to ignore her own persistence?
Liang Youqi stood up with a swoosh and picked up the laptop in front of him, wanting to smash it on the ground. Then, he regained his sanity in time and used his strength to put the computer back on the desktop. He thought to himself, besides its high price, this Apple has also been fighting with him for three or two years, with deep affection. Then, Liang Youqi picked up his phone again, intending to use this relatively small loss item to vent his pent up emotions. However, just then, the phone rang, and it was Jiang Xiao who was calling.
Qi, let's meet up, "Jiang Xiao's voice was gentler than her eyes.
See, see, see right away, see right away, where? "Liang Youqi suddenly felt that the white wall in front of him was more moving than the blue sky and white clouds.