[MTL] Scum Attack Spoiled Husband [dressing book]

Chapter 22

"Ha, okay, thank you." Gu Xuanlang smiled refreshed and was about to put his eyes on the tip of Lang Qinghe's red ears. He couldn't bear to rub Lang Qinghe's head on the dinner table.

In response to Gu Xuanlang, Lang Qinghe's red ears were getting redder. The interaction between the two was really seen by Tang Kele, who was holding a rice bowl beside him. He blinked his eyes and selectively ignored it, and picked up a chopstick of fish, which was all stuffed into his mouth, and he felt even more distressed for himself. He was so single. In the New Year, eating a good meal depends on the love shown by others. Why is his life so hard?

The table of food was swept away by the three big men in the blink of an eye. After cleaning up the table, Lang Qinghe stopped Gu Xuanlang and gave a pile of drawings to Gu Xuanlang.

Gu Xuanlang was a little confused for a moment. Lang Qinghe seemed to see Gu Xuanlang's doubts and explained aside, "Brother Xuanlang, our online store and farm have gradually got on the right track. I want to design a trademark of our own, so that when we customize the packaging gift bags in the future, it will also have more characteristics. ."

Through Lang Qinghe's explanation, Gu Xuanlang realized it. He gave Lang Qinghe a positive look and began to look at more than a dozen trademark drawings designed by Lang Qinghe.

I have to say that Lang Qinghe's painting talent is very good. The pattern of each drawing is exquisite and elegant, and at the same time it is of special significance. Gu Xuanlang looked at each drawing as if he was admiring the work of art.

Lang Qinghe, who sat next to Gu Xuanlang, observed every expression on Gu Xuanlang's face nervously. He did not see disappointment and dissatisfaction in Gu Xuanlang's expression. He deliberately cleared his throat and covered up the anxiety on his face. He naturally asked, "Brother Xuanlang, which picture do you think is suitable?"

In response to Lang Qinghe was Gu Xuanlang's head shake. At the same time, Lang Qinghe's expectant face gradually collapsed. It was the first time he was denied by Gu Xuanlang like this. He had just seen the satisfaction in Gu Xuanlang's eyes, but why now?

He couldn't figure it out, and at the same time, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Gu Xuanlang, who had been looking through the drawings, did not notice the strangeness on Lang Qinghe's face. However, Tang Kele, who had just come out of the kitchen, found that Lang Qinghe's expression was abnormal. He heard the dialogue between Gu Xuanlang and Lang Qinghe in the kitchen, so he quickly stepped forward.

Look at the drawings in Gu Xuanlang's hand, and then look at the aggrieved Lang Qinghe. He wants to come to Gu Xuanlang's drawings. He looked through them carefully and said in surprise, "Wow, this drawing is better than one. What else are you dissatisfied with, boss? The green crane's painting is really great."

"I..." As soon as Gu Xuanlang looked up, he noticed that Lang Qinghe was slightly lost but pretended to be indifferent. Under the repeated eye attacks of Tang Kele, he immediately understood everything. Then he looked at Lang Qinghe with a warm smile on the corners of his mouth. "Qinghe, your pictures are well designed, but they are not here. What I want."

"So, what do you want?" Lang Qinghe answered almost at the moment Gu Xuanlang finished speaking.

Anyone can hear the eagerness in it, and Gu Xuanlang can naturally hear it. He knows that if he doesn't explain it at this time, Lang Qinghe will definitely think more, but he doesn't know how to express it. Under the pressure of many parties, Gu Xuanlang said, "I think it's better for the trademark to be represented by a crane, just right. I think it's quite meaningful to have your name. What do you think?

As soon as this question was said, the people present were quiet, especially Lang Qinghe. His cheeks seemed to be drunk, red, and his amber eyes were a little more shy. He never thought that Gu Xuanlang's denial of his drawings was the reason, but this reason seemed to be more than he had thought before. Every reason should be good. His light lips opened and closed for a long time before he squeezed a sentence out of his throat, "Then use a crane, since you ask for it."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, and you still have to draw..." Before Gu Xuanlang finished his words, he watched Lang Qinghe wave his hand to him and left in a hurry.

Tang Kele, who seemed to have not yet reacted, saw a little more regret and helplessness on Tang Kele's face. When he looked back at Gu Xuanlang, he looked hurt, "Boh, I'm still worried that you quarrel with Qinghe. I'm flirting with Qinghe in a routine. Can you send it to me in advance next time? Is it a signal to show love in front of me? Is it comfortable to kill a dog?

"No, I..." Gu Xuanlang felt very wronged. Did he offend Tang Kele? Why hasn't this guy looked at himself since just now, and now he still scolds him, which makes him talk to someone?

Tang Kele didn't give Gu Xuanlang the opportunity to refute at all. He said to himself, "I really hate my mother now. When I was a child, I was nicknamed Wang Cai. When I grew up, I always call me a dog. Now it's good. It's hard for him to eat dog food every day."

"..." At this time, Gu Xuanlang didn't know how to explain it. His original purpose was actually very simple, that was, to design the trademark with the prototype of the crane. How could it become a way of abuse-dog killing-dog as soon as it came to Tang Kele's mouth? And with his relationship with Lang Qinghe, he can't explain more. After all, they are just nominal husbands. If they say more, it will only make people think more.

Tang Kele glanced at Gu Xuanlang, who was in thought. He got up and was about to leave, but he was immediately stopped by Gu Xuanlang. He suddenly lost his temper, "What are you doing? The green crane is gone. What else do you want to stimulate me? How can there be a conscienceless boss like you in the world?"

"Ke Le, if you say again, your salary this month will be gone." After Tang Kele obediently shut up, Gu Xuanlang continued to talk about business. "I discussed with Qinghe last night. There are more and more supermarkets and agricultural and sideline product companies coming to our farm to renew contracts. Our online store business is gradually on the right track. We need to find a few customer service and employees, otherwise we will rely on the three of us alone, and maybe we will all I'm exhausted."

"Oh, does the boss mean that he wants me to help prepare for recruitment?" When Tang Kele was talking about business, he lost his skin just now. After Gu Xuanlang nodded, he began to prepare the recruitment plan.

The next day, the email of Sunny Farm was full of all kinds of resumes, but the girl was just a clear girl, and Gu Xuanlang suddenly got into trouble.

"Why are these all girls? Even if our online store needs customer service, we don't need so many girls. The main thing is that we still need strength and work. Gu Xuanlang sifted one after another, and told Lang Qinghe, who was communicating fiercely with Tang Kele at this moment, said, "Qinghe, you and Kele should pay attention to some male job seekers as much as possible. Our farm needs to do rough work."

"Well, okay." Lang Qinghe answered casually and immediately found a male resume. When he saw the name on the resume clearly, he was stunned.

Seeing this, Gu Xuanlang also came to Lang Qinghe's side to find out what was going on, but he was stunned the next second.