Chapter 180: Strict Wife

"Hurry up, it's running out of time. www.biquge.info"Lin Xiaoshu quickly covered her neck, shoulders, and chest with concealer to cover her kiss marks, and blew the man who was dressing her. The man had to help her get dressed, but she struggled and couldn't get it right for a long time.

Eh, what kind of husband and wife are they, they didn't say a few words after they got back together. Bed sheets, and also put the child in trouble friends to take care of. Lin Xiaoshu felt embarrassed when she thought about it.

"Wife, why isn't this skirt completely covered?" Yan Qicheng shook off the most conservative skirt that his daughter-in-law said, and looked left and right still not satisfied, and would show her shoulders. He liked her to wear the kind of best wrap that didn't have her neck left.

"If you don't like me wearing this, you can choose another one in your closet. Several others are not dew. Breasts, that is, open backs, exposed breasts. Legs, or all exposed, I will wear whichever one you like. I just ask you to hurry up or stand aside. Lin Xiaoshu didn't have a good airway.

"I'll have someone bring you a new dress right away."

"There's no time! Yan Qicheng, you live alone in ancient times. Who wears a dress in early autumn and wraps themselves tightly? Miss Lin stopped talking nonsense with men, snatched her skirt, and rushed into the bathroom to change it.

"You are the only one who is my wife, what does it matter to me what others do." Yan Qicheng muttered, complaining in his heart that Yanzi didn't prepare a dress for his little wife.

The two packed up and went out, one went directly to the show, and the other went to the next door to see the small steamed buns. Yan Qicheng knocked on the door of the next guest room, and Song Yuannian shouted.

"If you don't come again, I'll have to go next door and call your door. The little steamed bun just woke up, he didn't know me, he didn't let me hug me, and he was staring at me with big eyes. ”

"Little steamed bun, dad is here." Yan Qicheng ran to the side of the bed, grabbed the quilt tightly with his little hand, and Baba looked at his little steamed bun and spread out his big palm. The first thing the little steamed bun saw when he opened his eyes was a strange uncle, and when the little heart was confused and scared, the familiar father finally appeared.

Big eyes blinked twice, grinning with only two teeth, "Dad, hug." "Happy to put the little meat hand on the big palm.

"Eh, my son is awesome," Yan Qicheng picked up the little steamed bun, his facial lines were incredibly soft, and his eyes were full of pride and happiness. His little wife must have put a lot of effort into educating her son. The son knew him, and he didn't cry or talk to strangers.

Song Yuannian was surprised and said, "Boss, the little steamed buns can speak, and the sister-in-law teaches the little steamed buns so well." ”

"That's, I don't see who is the daughter-in-law, who is the son," Yan Qicheng looked stunned. Today's Colonel Yan is like having a wife and children.

"Cut, our little pujia is also very beautiful and well-behaved, and my daughter-in-law is also very gentle with me and my daughter." Song Yuannian thought about Yan'er's smiling face and his daughter's cuteness, and felt that the world was bright.

"You'd better write the swallow in your household registration book first, and then compare with me." Yan Qicheng killed Song Yuannian in a word, fed his son water, and walked out with him in his arms.

Song Yuannian pouted and stopped talking, the boss would really hit the nail on the head and poke him in the sore spot. He has tried all kinds of methods, Yan'er just won't let go of his mouth to talk to him, what can he do, continue to entangle.

"Let's go, if you don't follow the swallow again, there may be flies around her again." Yan Qicheng saw that the people didn't follow, so he turned around and teased, and heard the footsteps catching up.

"I don't have to worry about my Yan'er, no one can eat her tofu." Song Yuannian can be proud, that is, Yanzi is clever and skilled, but because of this, he has not been able to win Yan'er.

"Boss, isn't the little steamed bun a little too rustic? I'm going to have someone send me a set right away? ”

The fabric of the clothes on the little steamed bun is nothing special except for the pure cotton. Compared with the children's clothes in their circle, they are a little aggrieved little steamed buns.

"No, his mother bought it, it's the best." Yan Qicheng said and kissed the little steamed bun on the fleshy face. The little steamed bun 'giggled' and took a bite on Dad's face. When he heard his father say the word 'Mom', he must have praised his mother, and he was happy.

"I didn't expect you to be such a boss, show your superiority anytime and anywhere, and be strict with your wife." Song Yuannian was so sour that he shouldn't have come to eat dog food.

"It's like you're talking differently." "Little steamed buns, call uncle, or godfather." "Son, don't scream." Two big men who are more than half a hundred years old together are childishly arguing. Let Xiao Mantou, a child less than half a year old, turn his head around to watch the play.

Lin Xiaoshu carefully checked in the corner of the dressing room to see if there was anything wrong with the makeup of every model wearing her own design work. And the models looked at her curiously, only hearing about the designer whose name was not her, they finally saw the real person today, so young.

If it weren't for the work card she was wearing on her chest, they would have wondered if the person in front of her was a liar. Well-known designers who have been famous for several years look smaller than some of them.

They really want to take a few pictures and post them online to show off. It's a pity that she said when she entered the door that it was forbidden to take pictures of her.

"Oh, baby, I miss my sister." Shen Yan pushed the door in and hugged Lin Xiaoshu directly. Lin Xiaoshu was instantly overjoyed, and hugged the person who came. "Well, we're finally back together."

"I've never seen such a ruthless friend of yours," Shen Yan's eyes moistened. She had been spinning around the commander-in-chief's room like a spinning top before, knowing that her friend was back, but she couldn't go to see her friend as soon as possible.

"I'm sorry, didn't I come back?" Two people, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other and smile. Between two best friends, there is no need to explain much, everything is in plain sight.

"Swallow, I just flipped through the company's documents. This year, 'fashion' has grown a lot, you are amazing. With the addition of a small pampa, not only did the career not fall, but also went to the next level. ”

"Thanks to the help of the first year, and the joint efforts of the whole company, including you. It doesn't matter if I'm good or not. Shen Yan lifted the scattered broken hair behind her ears, and her expression was full of the brilliance of a successful woman.

"Excessive modesty equals pride, since Xiao Nian is so good, why do you still drag it out and not marry someone?" In Lin Xiaoshu's heart, she deeply sympathized with Song.

"I won't tell you, I'm going to go to the other dressing rooms to see if they're ready." Shen Yan was about to slip away as she spoke, and deliberately said to the makeup artist before leaving. "Sky will only design women's clothes to perfection, don't trust her if she is not proficient in makeup."

The makeup artist was stunned for a moment, with a smile in his eyes, how could the work designed by the fashion designer himself not have his own makeup matching concept. They still have to respect each other's suggestions.

Lin Xiaoshu shook her head and smiled, this swallow avoided when it came to marriage. The models watched their performances with relish, and it turned out that the domineering strong woman boss of 'fashion' also has a soft and funny side.

Needless to say, although she was serious when she checked her costume and makeup, they both guessed that she was actually a soft girl. Because of her round baby face, because all her works are almost all warm.

Lin Xiaoshu clapped her palms and quieted everyone down. "This is the first time I've played the finale of my work, and it's also the first time I've been there to supervise the preparation of the stage. I was a little nervous because there were some places I didn't quite understand.

You all have a lot of experience on the runway, I'm sure of all of you. ”

"We trust your vision and we will succeed!" Everyone said in unison.

"Thank you," Lin Xiaoshu folded her hands. "The official catwalk only starts in 8 minutes, you guys take a look at each other, I'll go to the front to have a look."

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