Chapter 162 (1/2)

Cangling asks Tong en to arrange a single room for Zhou Lili, and the matter is handled temporarily.

She has entered the third round of competition, and there is not much time left for her. Therefore, the works of the eighth round must be prepared in these days.

Fortunately, Cangling likes to draw when she is free and has inspiration. It should not be difficult to find a pair of design drafts from those semi-finished products in the past.

When the door opened, Su Xiaocheng stood at the door and happened to see Cangling looking for something.

”Little orange, where did you take my picture book?” Cangling opened the suitcase, and the contents were scattered all over the ground. Everything was complete, but she didn't have her own picture book.

”Ah?” Su Xiaocheng regained his mind, ”I, did you give me the picture book?”

Cangling raised her eyes and felt that Su Xiaocheng was not quite right. ”Here you are. When I left, I specially put it on the toolbox.”

Su Xiaocheng looked back and his face became a little ugly. The picture book

Cangling did seem to have given her a picture book, but at that time, the toolbox couldn't fit, so she covered it with another bag, but... On the day of departure, she squatted in the toilet for a long time, that bag

”I... I'm sorry...” Su Xiaocheng was flustered. ”I, I forgot to take the picture book...”

”Forgot to take it?” Cangling stood up.

”That's all my manuscripts!” For a designer, manuscripts are so important. It's all hard work. If they are picked up by someone with bad intentions, there may be another big play of plagiarism.

Su Xiaocheng humbly lowered his head, ”sorry, it's all my fault...”

”What's the use of saying sorry.” Cang Ling was so angry that his brain hurt. ”Little orange, can you use snacks a little? It's not in school, it's in the workplace. How can others rest assured of giving you the job?”

Su Xiaocheng opened her mouth. She felt uncomfortable because of Zhou Lili's words just now. Now she felt wronged when listening to Cangling.

”It's my fault. I won't do it next time.” Su Xiaocheng was careful. She shook the food in her hand and flattered Cangling. ”I brought you your favorite chicken leg. Why don't you finish it first.”

”I'm full.” Cangling turned her back and took the things on the ground back into the box.

Su Xiaocheng's raised hand fell empty,

”Oh.” She put the food on the table and stopped talking.

”I'll go out first.” Cangling suddenly remembered something, put down a sentence to Su xiaoorange and left quickly.

Su Xiaocheng looked at Cangling's back and sat down on the bed dejectedly.

Cangling was busy and didn't realize what a storm Su Xiaocheng had experienced in her heart.

There is no manuscript. She still has a USB flash disk. She used Mou Yu's computer at home before. If there is no accident, the USB flash disk should still be on his computer.

Cangling has been doing psychological construction for a long time, thinking about how to talk to Mou Yu.

Just now, he made Mu Yu angry. Now he appears in front of him. He really wants to die.

Forget it... Cangling raised her hand and knocked at the door.