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Chapter forty-eight ridicule

Luo Ying looked at her with a smile, "What's wrong? I'm going to hit her with confidence?"
Song Nanqiao looked up and smiled, "No, I just suddenly felt that I was quite childish before."
Luo Ying didn't ask or answer where the childishness she said came from.
"Actually, it's not a big problem. Even if I don't point it out, you will find it with your qualifications. However, your design draft is very good. I like it very much. I think it will be refreshing after completion."
Luo Ying praised her repeatedly, and I have to say that if Song Nanqiao devoted her energy and time to design, she would have been an excellent designer.
I am worthy of my favorite student, and when I am outstanding, I always have a halo.
The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.
Luo Ying answered the phone.
Song Nanqiao carefully sorted out the suggestions given by the teacher and politely avoided them.
"Nan Qiao, I have something to leave first. If you have any questions, please communicate with me at any time."
Luo Ying hung up the phone and looked at her with a serious look on her face.
I think it should be that there is a problem with the old apartment project of Dingfeng Group.
He nodded immediately, "You don't have to worry about me anymore. You go first, don't worry, teacher."
Song Nanqiao watched Luo Ying leave and turned around to organize the information on the table. A shadow suddenly fell down.
She raised her eyes.
"Why are you here?" He frowned in surprise and looked at Wan Hui in front of him.
She was wearing a neat motorcycle suit, and she was handsome under her buzz cut, curled up the corners of her lips and looked down at Song Nanqiao from a high place.
"I didn't expect you to ask the teacher for advice. I guess you realized that you were not capable enough and were afraid of making a fool of yourself in public, so you worked hard behind your back?"
Every word is written in Guanhui, and his mocking tone is inserted into Song Nanqiao's heart like a steel blade.
She put down the paper and pen, with a calm expression and looked at her with a cold look.
"You also call these two words "teacher"? Don't forget who betrayed the teacher and started his own business. Could it be that you regret it when I see someone I can ask for advice?"
Guan Hui sneered at all without caring, "Based on my current ability, is it? But you are very smart to do this, so as not to make mistakes and make me scold you. Learn more and ask for some advice, and you can also save your ability to be useless."
Song Nanqiao was not angry with a contemptuous tone. She laughed instead of anger, with an understatement on her face.
"I don't know who is useless. The teacher is here, and you know that you don't dare to come over. Are you afraid? Or are you afraid to admit the mistake you made in person?"
"Scared? It's ridiculous. I have nothing to be afraid of. I can admit that I did betray Luo Ying back then, but so what? I just found that there was no good future with her. As the saying goes, everyone flew to find my own way out. Is it also wrong for me to find my own way out?"
Wan Hui was confident and unreasonable, but her temperament was true and unreasonable.
Song Nanqiao raised his eyebrows slightly, "As a teacher for one day, you will be a father for life. Don't say betrayal so loudly. If you do something that will damage your good deeds, you will have to set up a arch for yourself. Don't you think it's funny?"
She curled the corners of her lips and continued to retort coldly before Wan Hui could speak.
"If you are not afraid, then you are shameless? If you don't have the shame to come to see the teacher, you are afraid that the remaining little pitiful self-esteem will disappear."
"I will naturally have my reasons if I don't see you. Whatever you say, but at least my ability will not pray to others. You have to admit it."
Guan Hui called the topic back to her and talked about her professional skills.
"In terms of ability and qualifications, you and I are almost the same. I look for Luo Ying because I have a teacher, but you don't. Even if you want to ask someone for advice, I'm afraid no one will help you. Who do you think we are pitiful?"
It’s not Song Nanqiao’s unreasonable confidence. She is indeed talented in the ingenious design and composition, and has a keen sense of design. This defeat is just because she has no practical experience. She is confident that if she uses all her strength, she will win and lose in the end. It is still unknown!
Wanhui bit her lip and had to admit this.
With a verbal battle, she may not be Song Nanqiao's opponent, let alone she did not come to criticize her today.
"I don't have time to waste it on you, so I'd better honestly modify your manuscript. Remember to send it to me after the revision is made. If I'm still not satisfied, I'm afraid you will make another correction. Thank you for your hard work!"
Guan Hui showed an ostentatious smile, with mocking hanging on the corner of her lips turned back to her seat.
Song Nanqiao clenched his fists tightly.
She had the upper hand after just one mistake.
The struggle in the workplace has never disappointed her more than half!
Song Nanqiao looked at the dining table where she was walking towards.
The man sitting opposite the dining table changed a little.
"Li You?"
It turned out to be Li You?
Why is he here?
Why sit with Wanhui?
The teacher was here just now, why did he hide?
Why do two people who betray the teacher get together?
Countless question marks filled the brain instantly, and she stared at the person opposite her.
If Teacher Luo Ying knew, would she feel so heartbroken?
The man who had been waiting for eight years came back but did not meet her, and accompanied the rebels to have dinner here!
She missed all kinds of ambiguous and good marriages for this man for eight years.
But now Li You suddenly came back but still chose to escape. Song Nanqiao couldn't help but shout for the teacher that he was worthless.
The eyes were fixed on them, and the two of them were talking and laughing, as if they regarded everything they had just seen as a joke.
Intimate actions show the familiarity.
Is it ambiguous?
Or are they already together?
She and the teacher were really fools. They thought Teacher Li You would come back and reunite with Teacher Luo Ying!
She took out her cell phone and looked at Luo Ying's number, and she hesitated.
His eyes returned to Li You and his red lips were pursed.
Putting away the drawings, Song Nanqiao drank the remaining half cup of coffee in one sip, and walked straight towards Wanhui.
Standing at the table, Song Nanqiao glanced at Li You.
Li You's eyes dodged and deliberately avoided it. Song Nanqiao saw this subtle move.
"Li You? Why haven't you seen each other for a few days? You ran here and sat with her?"
Her face was laughing, ridiculously cold, with a sarcastic sarcasm.
Li You is not a fool, you can hear it.
Guanhui stood up and was about to speak, but he raised his hand to stop him.
"Nan Qiao, teacher..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted coldly by Song Nanqiao.
"I only have one teacher named Luo Ying. You, the so-called teacher, left me behind eight years ago, and now I am not worthy of calling you a teacher."
The coldness in his eyes told Li You that today is different from the past.
"Why don't you go to see the teacher? She was clearly there just now, and you owe her a face-to-face explanation!"
"Song Nanqiao, don't go too far."
Wan Hui couldn't help it and hummed coldly.
"I'm too much? Are you talking here? Who are you? Lovers or Lady?"
"Nan Qiao, don't talk nonsense!"
She sneered and pointed at Wanhui, "You don't know where she came from, right?"
Chapter completed!
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