198 The wife shall marry
"It's really boring, Nan, can't you make a joke? You weren't so stingy before. Massouri was also very interested, and immediately got out of Zheng Haonan's arms, who looked like a stake.
"Before?" Ye Zishan felt that her head was not enough, could it be that her husband was a lover?
"Nan, I want to borrow your wife to use, next week's international fashion competition, whether our company's design can win the championship again and attract global attention, Mrs. is the key." Obviously, Massouri ignored Zheng Haonan's cold face and Ye Zishan's surprise.
Zheng Haonan's cold face has been taught many times, and in a common saying, he has already been skinned.
And Ye Zishan's strange eyes, he will only think them are worldly eyes.
Mussooli is a genius in costume design, and as such, has a strange personality like no other. At that time, many large international companies hired him with high salaries, but he refused without even thinking about it.
But Zheng Haonan is different, he loves him and is willing to pay for him, even if he knows that he already has someone he loves, but this does not affect his love for him.
"You can't do with the attention this time."
The company has raised so many international supermodels, and it is used to make his wife show up, and the design of the mossoorie is a little too fashionable.
The beauty of his wife only needs him to know.
While speaking, Zheng Haonan had already walked to Ye Zishan's side, took his wife who was in chaos into his arms with his long arms, and whispered in her ear: "Su Li is very enthusiastic when he sees a slightly beautiful man, understand the emptiness in the heart of a gay man." β
"I understand him, who will understand me." Ye Zishan slandered, and her apricot eyes slid over displeasure, "It's really not a good thing for my husband to be handsome, not only to guard against women, but also from men, it's too tiring!" β
"Nan, I'm going to create a dream dress for you, with oriental characteristics as the main tone, plus some western elements. I'm going to make your dress a dream for all newcomers around the globe. Nan, I have chosen models for a long time, they are not as noble and elegant as Mrs. born from her heart, please, for the sake of me working hard to design dresses for you, I agreed, Nan~"
Mussouri's voice made the bones of the women present crisp, their eyes were full of begging, pitiful, a pool of tears swirling in their eyes, how coquettish and weak.
"If the dress design satisfies Shan'er, I can consider doing it with her as your model."
What does that mean?
It is to announce to the world on the catwalk that such a beautiful woman has a belonging, and others are not allowed to have any ideas.
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Mussouri was very excited, he invited Zheng Haonan many times to be his model once, Zheng Haonan refused, this time, he was given a chance.
"Dad, that aunt is not good-looking at all, and you actually let her kiss you." In the VIP wedding reception room, Zheng Nuoqi pulled Zheng Haonan's shirt, and the black grapes were full of disdain.
"What do you mean, Zheng Nuoqi, if you change to a beautiful one, you will raise your hand in favor."
Ye Zishan was silent just now, and she was playing a little temper with her husband in her heart, but in front of outsiders, she still wanted to save face for her husband, so she could only smile and pretend to flirt between the two men, saying that it didn't matter.
Hearing her son's words, she still bent her eyebrows, but her ten fingers were slowly clenched into fists.
"Well, almost. After all, a man as good as his father will like a beautiful woman......" Zheng Nuoqi's child only cared about patting his father's ass, and didn't notice that his mother's face was already clouded.
"Zheng Nuoqi, there's nothing to do with you here, let my aunt take you home."
"Why is it none of my business, I still have to discuss with the designer aunt, that day, I must be the most handsome man in the world."
"Huh?" Zheng Haonan frowned, squinted, and looked at his son.
"Oh, it's the second handsome. However, Dad, our target group is different, and people over 20 years old, I'm not interested......"
"Liang Xiaoya, come in and send Zheng Nuoqi back to Longwan."
Ye Zishan really couldn't bear it, the big one still had a little self-control, and the small one was simply out of her control, so she called and recruited Liang Xiaoya, who had already left.
"Mom, I'm talking to Dad...... Mommy ......"
Xiaozui can say that it does not mean that he has a lot of strength, under the instruction of his mother Ye Zishan and the ignorance of his father Zheng Haonan, the poor Zheng Nuoqi child was unwilling, and the beautiful girl of the Maya store waved his hand.
In front of them, he could not afford to lose his gentlemanly demeanor......
Ye Zishan was tossed around in Maya for an afternoon, and in the whole process of measuring the body, she was almost disassembled into parts and measured with vernier calipers, accurate to millimeters, Ye Zishan was completely speechless.
She whispered to Zheng Haonan a few times, and it was almost enough, but her husband said that this was what he owed her, and with four years of interest, it really couldn't be about the same.
"Hao Nan, if you have to give me a wedding, then let's travel and get married." Ye Zishan is afraid, designing a wedding dress will toss her apart, wedding? She didn't dare to wonder if she was going to peel off the skin.
She was adamant not, though, she longed to wear a white wedding dress, and look out of the castle window, waiting for the prince on a white horse to pick her up.
This is every girl's dream, but she is no longer a girl, and she still has something to offer.
Happiness, you just know it in your heart, there is no need to show it to people all over the world.
"No, Zheng Haonan's wife wants to marry, how can she be hasty."
Zheng Haonan lowered his head and was busy with the work at hand, he was not in the company all afternoon, and there were many things that he needed to deal with. But he was listening to his wife's speech, he was dedicated to two things, and he used it very well, that is, him.
However, he always felt weird when he heard this, why did he want Zheng Haonan's wife to marry? Is it possible to marry someone else? He's like a mother.
"In this way, didn't you promise to be a model for Mussooli, then our wedding will be held at the French fashion competition, which not only saves a lot of money for the wedding, but also is very commemorative, if Mossouri's work can win the award, then the wedding will be even more profitable."
"Huh? That's a good idea to consider. Zheng Haonan moved his gaze from the monitor to Ye Zishan, his dark eyes revealing approval.
"Zheng Haonan, I'm talking about playing, catwalk, spare me, you promised your good friend Mussouri, I didn't agree. There are so many people, so many flashes, not to mention taking the model step, even if I take the normal step, I have to break my feet. β
That Mussouri, it's really funny, she actually said that she didn't do modeling, which is a loss to the modeling industry.
Hurry up and spare her, she is less than 1.7 meters tall, and she still wants to mix in the modeling world.
However, when measuring and designing the color of her wedding dress, it is true that her perfect measurements seem to be designed by a computer program, and her skin tone is simply summarized, versatile, and suitable for any color.
Ye Zishan really didn't know about these before.
"However, I think it's good that you mention yì." Zheng Haonan's thin lips were hooked, and he pouted with a meaningful smile.
Later, no matter what Ye Zishan said, no, it was to no avail, the big president, who had worked so hard to give his wife a new idea for the grand wedding.
"Sasha, save me, I just said it casually to tease him, catwalk, I don't have to think about it, I just know that I will be full of foreign looks that day."
The next day, Ye Zishan, who had no choice, called her friend Lan Shasha for help.
"Shanshan, your creativity is amazing, it is absolutely unprecedented, and there is no one else who has ever done it since. Think about it, the gorgeous catwalk, you hold his arm, the two of them are walking the standard catwalk, posing at the front end, and then, your black-faced brother kneels down on one knee, you stretch out your slender hand, he gives you a sacred ring, and then, declare to the world, I love you......"
On the phone, Lan Shasha seemed to be so excited that even her voice was trembling.
"Lan Shasha, you think you're making a movie!" Ye Zishan was angry and roared, interrupting Lan Shasha's illusion.
"Everyone's life is a play, it's just that yours is too exciting. Shanshan, don't be afraid, I support you, it's okay, I can be your bridesmaid, and I can show my face in front of the media......"
Ye Zishan hung up the phone with a headache, she voted against Sasha Niu, and as a result, this girl added fuel to the fire, as if she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.
What can I do? She must not lose points to her husband.
After thinking about it again, Ye Zishan decided to apply for a special training class, not seeking to surprise the world one step at a time, but only to step on the real ......
If you're in a boring math class, it's like a long time, and if you're in the exam room, you're like, oh my God, I haven't finished my question, why is the bell ringing at the end of the exam?
Similarly, for Ye Zishan, how to learn and practice simple one-word steps, but you can't get out of that kind of style.
Pinching her fingers and counting the time of the fashion competition, two days, there are only two days left, and there should be one more day on the way, but she still can't control the twelve centimeter heels.
What makes her most angry is why Zheng Haonan walks a few steps casually, like a professionally trained male model.
"Husband~"
Ye Zishan has been coquettish in front of a man for the first time in her life, humming cutely, she is indeed very cute, she can't tell that she is a twenty-nine-year-old mature woman at all, but like a pure girl who has just left school.
"The schedule is already booked, and if you don't go, the company will lose a lot."
Those who know Ye Zishan, Zheng Haonan also.
As long as Ye Zishan thunders, Zheng Haonan can guess how long it will rain for her, and there is no difference.
"Use the company's model instead of me, you know, I really practiced hard, but, it's just ......" Ye Zishan stammered, so embarrassed, she couldn't admit that she was stupid, he kept saying that he was "stupid".
"If Mrs. Zheng wants me to wear a ring symbolizing love to another woman, a different person...... Tao can be considered. Zheng Haonan deliberately stretched the sound very long to tease his beloved wife.
"You dare!"
With a coquettish sound, the pink pillow flew towards Zheng Haonan.