When Xie Yaoguan threw the bouquet, Dou Shiliu stood still to the side, and Mo Wuwang watched calmly, while the group of relatives and friends behind them struggled in a chaotic manner.
After finishing all that, Dou Shiliu applied to the school to skip a grade, and Xie Yaoguan was completely forgotten by Dou Shiliu.
Dou Shiliu should try to get out as soon as possible so that he can help Mo Wuwang manage the company and also help Mo Wuwang get his health checked.
Because of Mo Wuwang's help, Dou Shiliu easily completed all the procedures and then waited for the exam. Dou Shiliu didn't hold back and performed exceptionally well in the exam, breaking the school's record.
Dou Shiliu graduated without any special qualifications and immediately joined Mo Wuwang's company. Although her medical background was not relevant, Dou Shiliu had Mo Wuwang as a backer and entered the design department without any problems.
Mo Wuwang plans to launch a new product on the market, and Dou Shiliu will serve as the designer.
Many of his subordinates were naturally dissatisfied, but Mo Wuwang simply said, "Madam can design it however she wants. This company is all yours to play with."
Everyone: "..."
Yes, yes, yes, I was inexplicably fed a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).
Dou Shiliu didn't even blink when asked about the necklace design. His fingertips traced the pencil, leaving a black charcoal mark on the white paper.
"Give"
Dou Shiliu stopped writing, withdrew his hand, turned and handed it to his assistant, blinking slightly: "Take this to the president for a look."
The assistant took it blankly, and Dou Shiliu turned back to turn on the computer and start playing games. The colleagues on the side didn't dare to say a word.
Dou Shiliu played, ate, and drank as usual. When Mo Wuwang got off work, she sent her a message, packed her things, and left. Her colleagues were envious and jealous. After all, she was the president's wife.
Finally, Dou Shiliu's design added a few points to Mo Wuwang's company, yes, a few points.
After this incident, no one dared to underestimate Dou Shiliu; the president's wife was not someone to be trifled with.
As Dou Shiliu walked into her seat in her high heels, she could feel more than a dozen gazes on her in the room. She glanced up at the whole room, her colleagues quietly working away, as if no one was watching her.
Dou Shiliu smiled faintly, the soft laughter echoing in the quiet studio.
"Do you have any questions?"
Dou Shiliu said calmly, "You may ask one question."
Someone quietly raised their hand, "Anything is fine?"
Dou Shiliu thought for a moment, then turned and nodded: "Okay."
"Could you, designer, teach me how to create interior drawings?"
Inside image of the necklace
Dou Shiliu gave a brief explanation and then sat down. Her colleagues were curious about how her casual sketches could have won a major award in Paris.
Dou Shiliu has a wealth of knowledge, so naturally many drafts have formed in his mind. Apart from his lack of martial arts skills, he can be said to be proficient in everything else.
Mo Wuwang saw Dou Shiliu pointing fingers everywhere in his company, but he didn't have any complaints. Instead, it boosted Mo's company's performance.
Today, Dou Shiliu cooked, which was rare for him. Mo Wuwang saw it when he came back. Dou Shiliu brought out a pot of chicken, which smelled exceptionally good.
"eat"
Dou Shiliu added a bowl of chicken soup and a chicken leg to his bowl; these were dietary adjustments she had made based on Mo Wuwang's physical condition.
Dou Shiliu's eyelids twitched: "Honey, I want to take a break recently, so I'd like to leave work early. Also, I'll take over the management of your restaurants from now on."
Mo Wuwang: "..."
"Very tiring"
"Don't worry, drink it quickly," Dou Shiliu said, looking at the steaming chicken soup. "It won't taste good when it's cold."
Mo Wuwang served Dou Shiliu the chicken soup she had prepared. After eating it, she felt exceptionally warm, and her slight headache also subsided.
"Honey, what did you add?"
Lingquan
Dou Shiliu pursed her lips: "Good stuff, taught by my medical teacher."
Mo Wuwang: "?"
Dou Shiliu didn't say anything, but he made sure to prepare delicious food for Mo Wuwang in different ways every day.
Mo Wuwang naturally accepted it all. When Xie Yaoguan brought her child to Dou Shiliu's house to play, Xie Yaoguan winked at Dou Shiliu and then tugged at her belly.
Dou Shiliu spoke calmly: "Just say what you have to say."
"Boss, you and Mo Wuwang have been married for almost a year now, right?"
"Um"
Mo Wuwang frowned in embarrassment and whispered mysteriously in Dou Shiliu's ear, "Is Mo Wuwang impotent?"
Dou Shiliu's expression was strange as he stared at Xie Yaoguan: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Xie Yaoguan's face flushed slightly: "It's been so long, Boss, and you still haven't gotten pregnant. It's definitely Mo Wuwang's fault."
No, it's her problem. Dou Shiliu silently watched Xie Yaoguan, who truly didn't believe it was her fault.
After Xie Yaoguan left, Dou Shiliu turned around and called out to Mo Wuwang, "Let's talk about something."
Mo Wuwang's eyes widened in surprise: "Okay."
He sat up straight, looked at Dou Shiliu, and felt inexplicably nervous: "Wife, what's wrong?"
"I can't get pregnant"
"Oh oh"
Dou Shiliu: "?"
Mo Wuwang loosened his grip on Dou Shiliu's waist, his nose resting against her neck: "It's okay if you can't get pregnant."
Mo Wuwang felt that if it weren't for Dou Shiliu, he would probably have found someone of equal social standing and lived a peaceful life.
Dou Shiliu blinked: "Should we adopt one?"
Mo Wuwang fell silent. Indeed, they should adopt one so that someone would take care of them in their old age and see them off in their final days.
Mo Wuwang arranged a time, then went to the orphanage with Dou Shiliu and finally brought back a mixed-race child.
The boy was named Mo Aiying.
Mo Wuwang is often away from home, so having a child around makes things less boring.
Dou Shiliu taught Mo Aiying an unusually large amount of knowledge, and also instilled some cold and harmful ideas in her.
Where is the fastest place to kill and bleed someone? Where can you kill someone with a single blow?
Dou Shiliu was essentially educating an assassin.
Bai Tuan: "..."
It truly cannot guess the host's thought process.
By the time Mo Wuwang came to his senses, his little wife had already turned Mo Aiying into a little robot.
Mo Wuwang: "..."
Well, inevitably, Mo Aiying is another wise choice to bring the Mo style to its peak.
Mo Wuwang had left everything to him early on, taking his wife to play everywhere, leaving all the business to Mo Aiying.
In the final seconds before Mo Wuwang passed away, Dou Shiliu returned to the space.
I saw Yan Zhiyun again.
Dou Shiliu stepped directly into the space, his eyes flashing slightly, "Cloud..."
Yan Zhiyun smiled at her: "There's another world."
Dou Shiliu paused for a moment, then said, "Okay."
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