Xiao Lan watched Shen Qingyi leave, and her face gradually became solemn. It seems that there are some things that she should remind her husband.

……

Time passed quickly, and finally, after Jiang Xiaobei was busy for a few days, the dress was finally made. She looked at the dress on the puppet and was pleased. Compared with the original, this improved one is more pleasing to her.

Speaking of which, thanks to Xiaobao's accidental splashing of paint on the skirt while playing, she saw a different color composition.

The most important thing now is to send the final draft back to the participant's mailbox. After Xiao Lan walked in with coffee, she saw the dress behind Jiang Xiaobei, and her face was immediately amazed.

Jiang Xiaobei chuckled: "Aunt Lan, what you see now is my top secret~"

Xiao Lan looked at her pretending to be serious, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, but when she recalled Shen Qingyin's words last night, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually disappeared.

"You designed this dress for yourself?" Xiao Lan looked at her and said tentatively, "I look at the style like a wedding dress......"

"Aunt Lan is worthy of being the housekeeper of the Gu family, she is well-informed!" Jiang Xiaobei looked at her with admiration: "I plan to give this dress to Qingyin as a wedding gift after the competition is over." ”

"Really?" Xiao Lan looked at her with some surprise: "Why don't you keep it to yourself?"

Jiang Xiaobei held the needle bag and paused slightly, "You don't know, in fact, I'm afraid of ......getting married," she turned her head and smiled helplessly: "It's probably because the original family has caused me too much damage, so I really don't have the courage to involve others in the rest of my life......"

Xiao Lan saw the sadness that she couldn't hide between her eyebrows, and knew that being in a wealthy family would be a little involuntarily. There is less resistance to her current situation. That's it, as long as she didn't cling to the Gu family and use the Gu family for her own personal gain, why would she do this offended thing.

"I underestimated you......"

Jiang Xiaobei's hand holding the coffee cup paused slightly, she turned her head to look at Gu Nanchen who appeared at some point, her face was a little ugly: "Mr. Gu, this is my house, please press the doorbell before you enter the door?"

Gu Nanchen didn't seem to hear her words, and walked straight to the puppet. When he saw the color of the skirt, the amazement in his eyes was even greater.

Jiang Xiaobei noticed his astonishment and smiled: "Why? It's amazing? Speaking of which, it's still Xiaobao's credit, if he hadn't knocked over the paint, I wouldn't have thought of this kind of color composition!"

Gu Nanchen looked at her smug appearance, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "Speaking of which, this work also has my share of credit?"

Jiang Xiaobei was slightly stunned, and just wanted to turn around and scold him, but found that he had a smile on the corner of his mouth and looked at her lightly.

She has always known that Gu Nanchen was born well, although he has always had a cold and arrogant personality, but now there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his originally cold facial features have softened a lot, but it gives people a feeling of starry eyebrows.

"What does it have to do with you, don't put gold on your face......" Jiang Xiaobei blushed and turned his head not to look at him.

Gu Nanchen did not doubt him, and explained seriously: "If I hadn't sent him here, where would you have had such an explosion of inspiration today?"

"What else do you say," Jiang Xiaobei stuffed the cup in his hand into his hand angrily: "You, a father, know that you are in the company all day long, and you don't care about the child at all, and you don't know how much the child's mother suffered to give birth to him." ”

Gu Nanchen's hand holding the cup paused slightly, "She did suffer a little." ”

Jiang Xiaobei's footsteps paused slightly, inexplicably remembering the night she gave birth five years ago, she was in pain as if she didn't even have the strength to breathe, but when she heard the child's first cry, no one could understand her mood.

"What's wrong with you?"

Gu Nanchen saw that her eyes were slightly red, and her eyebrows frowned: "I know it's my negligence, I will spend more time with the child in the future." ”

Jiang Xiaobei raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, and said lightly: "What are you doing with me talking to me?" Without waiting for him to reply, Jiang Xiaobei raised his voice and said, "Aunt Lan, I'll go to sleep first, when will I wake up and eat." ”

How can this work? Skipping meals is not good for the stomach......"

The sound of the two chatting gradually drifted away, and Gu Nanchen's thoughts gradually drifted. He looked up at the apartment of more than 100 square meters, the decoration was barely acceptable, but it was far worse than Gu's house. But forgive him, he stayed up for a few nights without sleep, and after dealing with all the projects at hand, the first thing he thought of was here.

For some reason, he always felt that this place was not so cold compared to the Gu Mansion where there were only servants.

……

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day of the finals of "Tomorrow's Rookie". Jiang Xiao really lived up to expectations and entered the finals in one fell swoop. Jiang Xiaobei took the shortlisted brand in his hand, looked at the crowds under the stands, and the congratulatory voices continued, and he inexplicably felt a feeling of tears.

Mom, did you see it? I finally didn't disappoint you, don't worry, everything the Jiang family owes our mother and daughter, one day I will get it back!

Shen Qingyin in the audience looked at the high-spirited Jiang Xiaobei on the stage, and the jealousy in his heart gradually spread.

Taking advantage of Ling Han's efforts to greet Jiang Xiaobei, she walked to the corner and dialed the phone: "It's your turn." Then after Shen Qingyin hung up the phone, he slowly walked towards Jiang Xiaobei, who was surrounded by people.

"Xiaobei, congratulations. Shen Qingyin smiled and stepped forward to hug her.

Jiang Xiaobei was slightly stunned, and then hugged her hard.

"What about the organizers? I have something to say! I want to report that someone has plagiarized my design!"

"Who is this?"

"That said, why are you so unruly?"

The smile on the corner of Shen Qingyin's mouth deepened. Jiang Xiaobei let go of her and looked at the strange man on the stage, and a trace of uneasiness swelled up in her heart inexplicably.

"Tomorrow's Rookie" is the largest fashion designer selection competition in Binhai City this year, in addition to the famous designers of major companies, there are even close disciples of the fashion industry's "titan".

After the master of ceremonies stepped forward to calm everyone, he spoke: "This gentleman, please show your participation certificate." ”

Jiang Xiaobei stared at the people on the stage tightly.

After the master of ceremonies confirmed that the certificate was genuine, he spoke again: "Who do you want to report?"

The man's sharp gaze looked straight at Jiang Xiaobei through black-framed glasses, "It's her, Jiang Xiaobei!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and the people around suddenly began to whisper.