Shen Huailing returned to the United States the next day, which Bai Heyu heard about when Iris submitted the drawings.

"Back to the United States?" She repeated with a little confusion.

"Didn't you watch the news?" Wen Zhan said while folding the drawings of the white crane taro.

Bai Hetaro shook his head blankly.

Wen Zhan threw a newspaper: "Today's latest." ”

As soon as the results of the white crane taro were seen, the headline of the overseas entertainment section was: The daughter of the Windsor Group traveled to Europe with the Las Vegas gambling king.

The pictures in the newspaper are not very clear, but they are enough to see who the two people on it are.

It was Shen Huailing, who was wearing sunglasses, and a tall young blonde man.

The two held hands, and they were indeed a couple.

The picture is very harmonious, and the white crane taro is downcast.

Forget it, it doesn't have much to do with her.

She was about to put the newspaper back, but she heard Wen Zhan next to her say, "I think you are a little like her." ”

Bai Hetaro was stunned.

Will she be like Shen Huailing? It's impossible to think about it, Shen Huailing is a foreigner, even if she has one-eighth Asian ancestry, but she is still blonde and blue-eyed, and at first glance she is a typical foreigner who will never be mistaken.

They are definitely typical Chinese, yellow-skinned and black-haired, will they be similar?

As if to confirm his findings, Wen Zhan pointed to the photo in the newspaper and said, "Your mouths are very similar. ”

Bai Hetaro had never looked at her mouth carefully, she stared at Shen Huailing in the photo with wide eyes.

Shen Huailing's lips were thin, small, and slightly upturned.

Bai Heyu found out the mirror and looked at herself, she didn't feel it at first, but the more she looked closely, the more she felt that her lips were similar to Shen Huailing's.

She put the mirror back.

"It's nothing, it's just a bit like what...... "let's look at the drawings first." ”

She doesn't really care about that.

Even if it's like, she's not her.

Her design drawings have been revised and built by everyone, which is already very good, Cai Yi designed the accessories, and after the modification, this is the draft.

Bai Hetaro looked at the pile of design drawings on the table, and the complicated feelings in her heart surged one by one, and before she could sigh, Cai Yi's voice came: "I can go to play the board in the afternoon." ”

Bai Hetaro nodded.

It's her first piece, and it's about to come out soon.

She has given her all and hopes to get a satisfactory result.

In the afternoon, the pattern maker came, and the sampler also made the first batch of samples.

They are very efficient, so that Bai Hetaro has to sigh again about the operation of large companies.

This is the first time that Bai Hetaro's work has been transformed from paper to three-dimensional.

She couldn't help but caress the clothes, every inch of the fabric was carefully selected by herself, and Bai Hetaro felt that she was extremely satisfied in that moment.

It was as if a mother had seen her wonderful children, and she felt extremely relieved.

"You can try." Cai Yi reminded.

The sample clothes are made of standard size, and the white crane taro is just right.

She flipped out the long dress that had been changed many times and put it on.

At that moment, she felt an indescribable emotion in her heart.

Almost immediately, she wanted Zhuang Yan to take a look.

It was Zhuang Yan who discovered her and encouraged her, and she hoped that Zhuang Yan would be the first to see it outside of the Zuò people.

She dialed Zhuang Yan's phone.

It's just that Zhuang Yan's phone has been busy.

By the time it was able to get through, it had been ringing for a long time.

Zhuang Yan should be very busy, Bai Heyu just had this idea in his mind, and was cut off by Zhuang Yan's voice.

"Do what?"

The idea of "uh ......" is very beautiful, but when it really needs to be put into action, Bai Crane taro always feels a little embarrassed.

"The clothes are made," she said, pinching her palm, "are you going to come and see it?" ”

Zhuang Yan paused for a few seconds.

It was these few seconds that Bai Hetaro felt as long as a century, and every second of waiting made Bai Hetaro feel that he was suffering.

However, Zhuang Yan still reacted: "Okay, I'll come down." ”

Her office is on the top floor, while her studio is underground.

It's just a matter of a few seconds on the elevator.

However, Bai Hetaro waited for dozens of minutes, and Zhuang Yan did not come down.

"Don't wait." Cai Yi said, "She's very busy. ”

"Uh-huh......" Bai Crane Taro replied, and sat down at the table, stroking the dress that was on the table for a while.

Wen Zhan turned on the TV at this time.

It's been a busy day, and it's hard to relax.

Entertainment news is shown on TV, and according to the convention, it is generally shown first in China and then abroad.

Yang Baoshan was fired to the headlines, and the topic about her was fried round after round, first she was exposed to plastic surgery, and then she was adopted, and then things took a turn for the worse, saying that she was a rich second generation and did not need to be adopted at all......

All in all, whether deliberately or intentionally, Yang Baoshan is popular.

And the topic of foreign countries, which is tantamount to the hottest is the announcement of the romance of LivianWindsor, the daughter of the Windsor Group.

She admitted that she was dating the young Las Vegas gambling king, and she has always had a lot of scandals, but the point is that this is the only boyfriend she admits and makes public.

Bai Hetaro looked at it for a while and felt that it was not interesting.

These were indeed people she knew, but what did they have to do with her? Even if she knew, what could she change?

She took a deep breath and felt that Zhuang Yan would not come down.

The thought of this possibility made her heart sour.

She turned her head, only to find Zhuang Yan standing by the door, her hands folded on her chest, her eyes looking at the TV screen, not knowing what she was thinking.

Bai Hetaro was startled, and subconsciously shouted: "Zhuang Yan? ”

Cai Yi and Wen Zhan also shouted: "Director Zhuang." ”

Zhuang Yan came back to her senses at this time, her gaze stayed on Bai Hetaro's face for a while, then stood by the door, touched her fingers, and walked in.

She couldn't tell what kind of feeling she felt, she wasn't very happy, but she wasn't necessarily unhappy either.

"Samples?" She casually glanced at the sample clothes on the table and on the plastic mannequins.

Bai Hetaro nodded hurriedly: "Well, I just made it, I want you to see it." ”

Zhuang Yan really walked over and checked the samples one by one.

Her gaze stayed on the white dress that Bai Hetaro was wearing, which was the one that Shen Huailing had modified for Guo Jianyi.

Zhuang Yan stretched out her hand and gently stroked the embroidery on the neckline of the skirt.

She didn't speak for a long time.

Bai Hetaro stood there, letting Zhuang Yan in front of him caress the embroidery on her skirt intently, not knowing what to say.

She was so nervous and uneasy that she was about to stop breathing.

She was afraid that Zhuang Yan would deny her design, and she was afraid that Zhuang Yan would not like it.

She's actually very selfish, she's not a customer, she's not a reason for Iris, she's for Zhuang Yan.

She likes Zhuang Yan, it was Zhuang Yan who gave her this opportunity to try, and naturally hoped to be affirmed by the people she valued.

Fortunately, Zhuang Yan did not ignore her feelings.

She nodded and commented, "Very good." ”

Seeing Bai Hetaro looking at herself like that, her eyes were shining and full of expectation, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she said again: "You did a good job." ”

At that moment, Bai Hetaro felt that his eyes were simply moist.

She couldn't help but hold Zhuang Yan's hand.

Zhuang Yan was slightly surprised and looked up at her.

But Bai Hetaro didn't care so much at this time, she pulled Zhuang Yan to the workbench.

There is a dress there, which is hand-sewn by Bai Crane Taro, from the board to the making of zuò, all the stitches and threads are done by Bai Crane Taro himself.

"I think it's a good fit for you." Bai Hetaro said to Zhuang Yan.

When she said this, she couldn't even suppress the expression on her face.

Zhuang Yan turned her head and saw that her face was flushed, and she didn't feel a little funny.

She smiled, "Okay, I'll try." ”

Although Wen Zhan has no talent in design, he knows how to observe words and emotions very well, he looked at the strange atmosphere between the two, and said: "It's all made by Xiaobai himself, and we haven't even touched the sewing machine." ”

Zhuang Yan laughed.

She picked up the dress and unfolded it to look at it.

It was indeed a beautiful dress, solemn but not untouching.

There was no fitting room in the studio, so Wen Zhan pulled up Cai Yi: "Director Zhuang, you and Xiaobai have a look here, we have all the clothes, let's go back and rest first, just call us directly if there is anything." ”

Zhuang Yan nodded indifferently: "Okay, hard work." ”

When the two of them left completely, Zhuang Yan began to untie her clothes.

Bai Hetaro felt his breathing become short, and his cheeks began to flush again.

"Wait, wait......" she whispered, covering her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Yan raised her eyebrows, "Don't you want me to try it on?" And a fitting room? ”

"No...... Oh yes......"

Zhuang Yan laughed: "Is it 'yes' or 'no'?" ”

Bai Hetaro took a deep breath, then ran to the door in small steps, carefully locked the door, and took the opportunity to exhale that breath, and then stammered: "Okay, okay......"

Seeing Bai Hetaro's movements clearly, Zhuang Yan felt very interesting, she smiled: "This point, no one will come down here to see." ”

Bai Hetaro was about to say something, but saw Zhuang Yan move.

She stood facing Bai Hetaro, tilted her head slightly, raised her hand, and began to unbutton her shirt one by one.

Bai Hetaro heard himself swallow very clearly.

Zhuang Yan smiled slightly at this time: "Are you shy?" It's not that I haven't seen it. ”

White Crane Taro: "......"

Zhuang Yan took off her shirt, revealing her black lace underwear and slender waist.

Her hand moved to the button of her short skirt.

"I ......" Bai Hetaro felt that he shouldn't have said anything.

Zhuang Yan seemed to know her thoughts, and she grinned: "If you don't know what to say, then don't say anything at all." ”

She stepped forward and untied her short skirt, she picked up the red dress on the workbench, and when she was about to put it on, Bai Hetaro didn't know where the courage came from, she reached out and pressed Zhuang Yan's hand.

Both of her eyes were moist, and Chu Chu looked at Zhuang Yan pitifully.

Zhuang Yan looked at her with an expressionless face.

Bai Hetaro couldn't help but bite his lip.

Zhuang Yan stretched out her fingers, her thumb gently rubbing Bai Heyao's lips.

She leaned over and whispered in Bai Heyu's ear, "Don't bite your lip." ”

Her tone was low, as if there was an indescribable temptation, Bai Hetaro let go of her lips, and the next second, she was intercepted by Zhuang Yan's lips.

It's a kiss.

Her kiss was rude and hurried, and the white crane taro opened its mouth to bear it.

She heard Zhuang Yan's voice gasping in her ear.

"You'll leave me, and so will you, won't you?"

Bai Hetaro was suffocated in her heart, she wanted to say no.

But the other party's intense movements made her not very able to breathe smoothly, and she couldn't speak well.

She can only express her thoughts with her actions.

She hugged Zhuang Yan and pressed her on the workbench with brute force, she rarely had such a brute time, which greatly surprised Zhuang Yan's expectations, she felt that the white crane taro at this moment was like a brave little beast, innocent and aggrieved.

Bai Hetaro is still too young, and she still hasn't experienced as much as herself.

Zhuang Yan sighed, turned over, and pressed the white crane taro under him.

Bai Crane Taro obviously has a lot of ups and downs, her chest is up and down, she can't even breathe smoothly, she needs to open her mouth to breathe.

Zhuang Yan looked at the white crane taro under him and smiled slightly.

She leaned down and kissed Bai Hetaro's lips, and kissed Bai Hetaro's neck and chest inch by inch, she took off the dress Bai Hetaro was wearing, and kissed her body carefully.

"You're not a good fit for it." Zhuang Yan threw the skirt to one place, and she leaned in and whispered in her ear, her voice hoarse, like a spell.

Bai Hetaro's eyes were wet at that moment, she couldn't help but touch Zhuang Yan's cheeks, just when she touched Zhuang Yan's cheeks, Zhuang Yan grabbed her hand, she kissed her hand carefully, and a pair of frighteningly bright eyes looked straight at Bai Hetaro.

Bai Crane Taro exhaled deeply, she wanted to say something, but Zhuang Yan reached out and touched Bai Crane Taro's lips.

"Don't talk."

Bai Hetaro only hugged Zhuang Yan tightly, and all her joys and sorrows were drowned in the tide of love.

***

Bai Hetaro came down from the workbench, the studio was underground, there were no windows, and Zhuang Yan leaned against the door frame to smoke.

She was wearing the red dress made of white crane taro, with a bunch of cigarette butts under her feet, barefoot, stepping on black high heels, leaving Bai Crane taro with a pinky back.

Bai Hetaro opened his mouth.

Zhuang Yan turned her head at this time, and her gaze stayed on the skirt that Bai Heyao was holding in her hand.

"It's not your style." She snuffed out the last cigarette.

The white crane taro lowered his eyes and looked at the dress.

She smiled slightly, "Yes, you said it, it's not for me. ”

Zhuang Yan smiled.

That smile doesn't mean anything.

Bai Hetaro doesn't understand, she always doesn't understand Zhuang Yan.

Who will understand Zhuang Yan and Shen Huailing? Does Zhuang Yan understand herself?

Zhuang Yan's words interrupted Bai Hetaro's train of thought: "These clothes are very good, and they can start mass production." ”

Bai Hetaro was slightly stunned.

Zhuang Yan smiled, she walked over and pinched the white dress with two fingers.

"Except for it."

Bai Hetaro seemed to have fallen under a spell, she looked at the red dress on Zhuang Yan's body: this color is very good, it is very good for Zhuang Yan's skin, and it also sets off Zhuang Yan's temperament.

"It's beautiful." White Crane Taro muttered.

Zhuang Yan raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you mean me, or your clothes?" ”

After packing up the studio, they drove home.

The room was quiet, and Bai Hetaro turned on the TV, which seemed to be a little lively.

The evening entertainment news on TV was being replayed, and Bai Hetaro and Zhuang Yan saw Shen Huailing again.

This is a video of Shen Huailing being interviewed by reporters.

She looked a little haggard, but still moving.

Bai Hetaro suddenly remembered that the report said that this was the first time she admitted her boyfriend.

She turned her head and asked Zhuang Yan, "Will they get married?" ”

Zhuang Yan was lazily nestled in the sofa, she tilted her head, the previous affair made her a little tired, her eyes showed a trace of tiredness, and her voice was hoarse: "Marriage, how is it possible?" ”

Her voice sounded strange and a little dry.

Bai Hetaro poured her a glass of water, but she still couldn't hold back, she asked, "Then you...... Ever considered getting married? ”

Zhuang Yan took a sip of water, her expression remained unchanged, her eyes were still fixed on the TV screen, and she couldn't tell her love.

"Married?" Bai Hetaro heard Zhuang Yan answer, "Who am I marrying, with you?" Would you like to? ”

Bai Hetaro's heart jumped suddenly, even though she knew that this was just what Zhuang Yan said casually, she couldn't help but tremble.

"How is that possible?" Bai Crane taro squeezed out a smile.

"That's it," Zhuang Yan put the water glass aside, she stood up, her eyes slowly moved to Bai Hetaro's face, "I won't get married, no matter who I am with." ”

Bai Crane taro looked at her blankly.

"No matter who you are with, the final outcome is separation, and it is a tragedy."

Why did she think that?

Bai Hetaro was puzzled, but she remembered Zhuang Yan's family, her parents did not give her a sense of security, perhaps this made her have an inexplicable rejection of marriage and family.

Bai Hetaro didn't know whether he was happy or unhappy.

Zhuang Yan had already turned around to go back to her room.

She had changed into the clothes she was wearing, and she was going to take a shower.

The back she left behind for the white crane taro looked like she would walk away without hesitation at any moment.

Bai Hetaro was stunned for a while, didn't hold back, and finally said what she had always wanted to say: "Zhuang Yan, actually, if you want, I won't leave you." ”

Zhuang Yan didn't look back, she walked straight forward.

Her voice was soft, with certainty: "No, you will." ”