Cong Jiajia listened to Gao Jian's suggestion, found a lot of information about clothing design, and read it carefully, the more she looked, the more interested she felt, so that she was fascinated.

After reading some materials about fashion design, she began to become interested in this industry, she found that this industry is full of romance and color, imagination and creation, as long as you have spirituality and creativity, this industry is not limited by age, education, gender.

Cong Jiajia pondered the clothing design at home for five days in a row, and basically knew a little about this industry, she was very involved in reading these materials, and even forgot that when she ordered a new car that day, the manager of the 4S store promised her that she would pick up the car two days later.

In the few days that Cong Jiajia was in retreat, Cheng Nanwei took care of her very much, sometimes ordering takeout for her, delivering it on time, and sometimes personally sending some fruits and meals to Cong Jiajia.

After Cong Jiajia had that dream, she realized that she still had Song Chenfei in her heart, she intentionally or unintentionally wanted to distance herself from Cheng Nanwei, she was unwilling to accept these things sent by Cheng Nanwei, but she was too busy these days, she was addicted to the ocean of fashion design, and she couldn't care about cooking or getting food at all.

Cheng Nanwei saw that Cong Jiajia was dedicated to studying fashion, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy, not because Cong Jiajia asked for progress, but because Cong Jiajia was busy studying fashion, so he wouldn't ask about the car.

After Cong Jiajia ordered the SUV, Cheng Nanwei immediately ordered someone to transform the car, but it is not easy to transform a car, no matter how the masters work overtime, it will not be completed in two days.

At the beginning, Cheng Nanwei told the manager that he could pick up the car in two days, but he just wanted to drag Cong Jiajia, he was afraid that it would take too long, Cong Jiajia refused to wait any longer, and ran to other stores to choose a car, and that store was not in his sphere of influence, so it would be bad.

Cheng Nanwei has been paying attention to the process of car transformation these days, because his requirements are high, and he can't complete such a huge work in two days.

Fortunately, Cong Jiajia has been obsessed with clothing design these days, and every day he is immersed in reading books at home, studying, and forgetting about the car, Cheng Nanwei is very happy, on the sixth day, Cong Jiajia's car was finally transformed, Cheng Nanwei himself drove out for a few laps, and then found a smart person in the industry to help check it again.

After repeated inspections and acceptance, when it was determined that Cong Jiajia's car had extremely high safety performance, Cheng Nanwei called Cong Jiajia at the 4S store and asked Cong Jiajia to pick up the car.

Cong Jiajia really forgot about the car these days, the more she read the books on fashion design, the more interested she felt, and she felt that she also had some vague ideas in her heart, she could also design clothes.

She has been in contact with countless styles of clothing for more than a year, online, in reality, at the clothing conference, she is on the front line of sales, directly in contact with customers, you can hear customer feedback, opinions, requirements, she knows what level of customers need what kind of clothing.

Cong Jiajia looked at the book, made notes, thinking about her dream of fashion design, she was very excited, of course, she would not think that she could design clothes after reading the book for a few days and knowing some market conditions, she knew that the world was incomparably wide, and she still had a lot to learn, and she wanted to find a professional fashion design school to learn.

She was thinking excitedly, the doorbell rang at home, she looked at the time, it was time for lunch, she guessed that this time must be to deliver takeaways, because Cheng Nanwei is busy, Cheng Nanwei usually comes to bring her food at night.

Cong Jiajia was responsible for taking the things sent by Cheng Nanwei, sitting at the dining table and eating silently, what Cheng Nanwei said to her, she either 'en' or 'ah', never talked to Cheng Nanwei much.

Cheng Nanwei is also very knowledgeable, seeing that Cong Jiajia doesn't like to take care of him very much, he doesn't bother Cong Jiajia too much, simply says a few words to Cong Jiajia, simply cleans up Cong Jiajia's home, takes away the garbage that Cong Jiajia made before, and leaves Cong Jiajia's home.

Cong Jiajia thought that it was a takeaway who came to knock on her door at noon, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Cheng Nanwei, who was tall and majestic, standing outside the door.

Cheng Nanwei seems to have just had a meeting, wearing a neat suit and tie, with a graceful demeanor, his deep eyes, when he looks at Cong Jiajia, he is like a lake with light waves, very bright.

"Why are you here?" Cong Jiajia asked Cheng Nanwei in a daze, in the past few days, Cheng Nanwei had never come to Cong Jiajia's house at noon, and when he saw Cheng Nanwei at this time, Cong Jiajia was very surprised.

Cheng Nanwei didn't have any embarrassment, or unnaturalness, he smiled lightly at Cong Jiajia, raised the cod and a few other dishes in his hand, and said: "I don't have anything to do today, to improve your life, you always eat takeout like this, your body will not be able to stand it." ”

Cong Jiajia likes to eat cod made by Cheng Nanwei very much, she originally wanted to drive Cheng Nanwei away, but looking at the cod in Cheng Nanwei's hand, she hesitated.

Just after Cong Jiajia hesitated for a short while, Cheng Nanwei walked into Cong Jiajia's house, changed his slippers, took off his suit, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and said as if talking to himself: "This cod must be cooked while it is fresh, it will not be delicious when it is eaten, I have to make it now." ”

Cong Jiajia has received a lot of favors from Cheng Nanwei these days, and seeing that Cheng Nanwei had already walked into the kitchen with cod, she was embarrassed to let Cheng Nanwei go, blinked her eyes twice, walked back to her bedroom, and continued to read the fashion design book.

Cheng Nanwei saw that Cong Jiajia didn't let him go, he almost whistled happily, and he was busy working harder in the kitchen, he made a braised cod fish that Cong Jiajia liked to eat, and used other ingredients to make fried meat with chili peppers, bean drum oil and wheat vegetables, cold vegetables, and beef in boiled sauce.

Cong Jiajia was reading a book in the house, smelling the smell of vegetables wafting from the kitchen, she was already a little hungry, but she felt even more hungry at this time, she really wanted to throw down the book and run outside to eat.

Finally, Cong Jiajia heard Cheng Nanwei's beautiful voice, "Jiajia, come over for dinner!" ”

Cong Jiajia bit her lip, held back a smile, and deliberately rubbed it a little before going outside to eat.

Looking at the table full of sumptuous dishes, Cong Jiajia was going crazy, although the takeaway that Cheng Nanwei ordered and delivered to himself every day were four dishes and one soup, but the dishes made in the restaurants outside were not the same as the dishes made at home, and they were not as delicious as the dishes made by Cheng Nanwei.

Cong Jiajia sat at the dining table, didn't speak, lowered his head to eat, Cheng Nanwei looked at Cong Jiajia who was concentrating on eating affectionately, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Cheng Nanwei's cooking was really delicious, Cong Jiajia felt that every dish was her favorite, she forcibly restrained her urge to gobble it up, and it wasn't until she was half full that she raised her head, picked up the drink she had at hand and took a sip.

"Jiajia, even if you want to learn some knowledge of fashion design, you can't rush it, you don't design clothes, just look at it!" Cheng Nanwei looked at Cong Jiajia with pity, and he found that Cong Jiajia had a green shadow under his eyes in the past two days, and he must have not slept well.

"Who says I don't design clothes?" As soon as Cong Jiajia heard Cheng Nanwei mention the matter of clothing design, her eyes immediately lit up, and she shouted excitedly: "I have found a new goal in my life, I want to learn fashion design, I want to design clothes by myself!" ”

Cheng Nanwei was first shocked by Cong Jiajia's new goal in life, looking at Cong Jiajia's serious and joyful look, his eyes were full of excitement, he believed that what Cong Jiajia said was true, he didn't care whether Cong Jiajia was a whim or not, he still gave Cong Jiajia the greatest encouragement, "Okay, I support you, people must have pursuits in life, the environment you are in now, the industry you are engaged in, are very suitable for clothing design." ”

Cong Jiajia listened to Cheng Nanwei's words of encouragement, and suddenly remembered that when she and Cheng Nanwei were just husband and wife in the past, she communicated with Cheng Nanwei without reservation, completely trusted Cheng Nanwei, and hugged each other closely

Suddenly, Cong Jiajia was shocked, these ambiguous memories always picked such an inopportune time to run out, making her flustered and short of breath.

Cong Jiajia hurriedly lowered her head, avoiding Cheng Nanwei's gaze, and said in an astringent voice: "Although I have this idea, but if I really want to achieve this goal, I still have to work hard, but I can't do it, I just browsed the Internet, I want to find a professional fashion design school, go to the school for specific training and learning, I can't do it behind closed doors!" ”

"Yes, you're right." Cheng Nanwei nodded approvingly, he was very glad that Cong Jiajia was not self-righteous, she didn't know the depths, she was very aware of her shortcomings, Cheng Nanwei paused slightly, and suggested to Cong Jiajia, "You can't wait until the two designers come to work, communicate with them, and ask them where they should start learning fashion design."

Interlaced like a mountain, we are very unfamiliar with the field of fashion design, we think about things, not necessarily correct, I want you to communicate with the professional understanding first, and then make a decision, you say good or not! ”

"Eun, what you said still makes sense!" Cong Jiajia is an obedient child, and she will unconsciously follow Cheng Nanwei's train of thought, she nodded happily and agreed: "Okay, then I'll wait a little longer, and wait for the two designers to come to work." ”