"Sister Qing, can you take a look at this design?"

The voice of the woman on the side made Meng Xiran, who was immersed in the documents in front of her, look at her with a slight smile on her face.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Xiran's voice was a little puzzled, she took the design draft in the woman's hand, she also frowned lightly, and looked at the woman in front of her.

"Haven't I said this design many times? Don't change it like this, people who are used to Scandinavian style definitely don't like this kind of unlayered design. ”

Meng Xiran said lightly about the person in front of her, she also knew that this design draft had been changed many times, but she was still a little unhappy in her heart.

The woman's face was a little aggrieved, and she knew that she had changed it many times, but Meng Xiran was always dissatisfied with this design.

"You know, all our designs are for our future development, we can't dig our own grave, it's not that your ideas are bad. ”

Meng Xiran's voice paused, she looked at the young girl in front of her, she was actually full of trust, they were a team of people.

But now this situation, in order to have a good run-in, everyone to make progress together, although the studio is small, but every design they are working hard to create.

"It's our design, which should be more realistic and more in line with the customer's thinking. ”

Listening to Meng Xiran's slightly cold voice, although he didn't say anything, he could still hear the warmth and concern from it.

"Sister Qing, I, I know......"

Meng Xiran just patted the hands of the person in front of her gently, she also knew that it would definitely not be easy to walk on the road of design, and there was a lot of competition pressure.

Since she came here, she opened her own studio, and now she is the owner of the studio, she must have to take care of it more, not to mention, she is already very talented.

So she also believes in this group of people who have dreams, so many times, she will tolerate some of their problems.

"It's okay, you just need to pay attention later, I've talked to you many times about this. ”

Meng Xiran gently picked up the cup, she said for so long, she felt that her throat was a little dry, and she did feel very tired in front of the computer and a lot of documents.

The cup was full of a cup of passion fruit honey, looking at the drink in the cup, she also sighed a little in her heart, and she was thinking about what she didn't like at the beginning.

Now she likes it very much, Meng Xiran touched her heart, she survived with Su Xingyue's heart, more pain and remorse.

Meng Xiran shook her head, all the new lists in front of her were new, she still had to take a good look, design has always been her favorite hobby.

"Hey, Zhiwei?"

Meng Xiran was a little apologetic in her voice, she still had to go back later today, so she couldn't catch up with Xiao Baozi's school.

"What's wrong, Xiran?"

"Today's studio is still not done, so I still have to trouble you, can you help me pick up the little bun, I don't worry about him alone. ”

Xia Zhiwei smiled, she originally grew up watching Xiao Baozi, although she didn't hire her now, but they were still friends.

"It just so happens that I'm also free, it's okay, it's hard for you to take the child alone. ”

Listening to Xia Zhiwei's assurance, Meng Xiran's heart was also relieved, after all, it was still quite chaotic now, and she was still worried that there were traffickers here.

If something happens, she must be uneasy in her heart, so she still has to trouble others.

"Aunt Zhiwei. ”

Xia Zhiwei touched the little bun in front of her, and the little bun had a well-behaved smile on her face, which made her heart feel very comfortable, and the obedience of the little bun was still the most important.

"Won't my mom be able to pick me up today?"

Xia Zhiwei seemed to see that he was a little lost on Xiao Baozi's somewhat bright face, her heart suddenly softened, Meng Xiran was very good to the child.

But now Meng Xiran can be said to be a single mother, and there was such a big thing in the twilight years of Meng Xiran's side, and now Meng Xiran is her struggle.

But fortunately, Meng Xiran opened a studio by himself, although it is not very big, but the results are still very good, so he can still support a family.

"Your mother said that there is something temporary today, so let me pick you up and go home, and when it is later, your mother can go home, what do you want to eat, will your aunt make it for you?"

Xiao Baozi's mouth pursed, he also knew that he couldn't be willful, and now Meng Xiran must be making good money, so he had no choice but to say "oh".

Suddenly, his little eyes were swaying around, not knowing where to look, his eyes rubbed, and Xia Zhiwei looked in the direction he was looking.

"What's wrong?

"No, I thought it was just my classmate. ”

Xiao Baozi's heart was a little curious, and a little suspicious, there was an uncle over there, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"Let's go, little bun, I'll take you home. ”

"Oh, here it is, here it is. ”

Xiao Baozi's face quickly returned to its original expression, his eyes were all big eyes that were dripping and rolling, and he was thinking a lot in his heart.

Looking at the little bun in thought, Xia Zhiwei was a little funny, she looked at the little bun in front of her and gently touched his head.

"What's the matter, are you thinking about something?"

Xiao Baozi's small body swayed and walked, his chubby little face was slightly serious, he looked at Xia Zhiwei on the side, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

He just pursed his lips, and then asked Xia Zhiwei with some questions.

"There's nothing wrong with it, I'm just thinking about my mom. ”

Xiao Baozi pursed his lips, he felt that this was the moment for him to discover the secret, so he better hide it in his heart.

Xia Zhiwei looked at the appearance of the little bun, she just smiled lightly, and didn't say anything, the little bun has grown up, and there must be a little secret in her heart.

Xiao Baozi nodded with a smile on his face, as if he had some idea.

He seemed to see the uncle clearly, Xiao Baozi twisted his little body, he hadn't seen the annoying uncle for a long time.

They had moved since Uncle Twilight left their house, and he was a little sad, he knew that Uncle Twilight was dead, and death in his heart meant that he would never see Uncle Twilight again.

Xiao Baozi's face was a little lost, the one next to his school just now seemed to be the annoying uncle.