Chapter 28: Married to a Wife
Back in the studio, Xiaoli lay tired on the massage chair, raised her hand and massaged her temples, hoping that this would ease her tiredness.
In the past few days, she has dreamed of Ma Wenhao when she sleeps, causing her to wake up from her sleep in the past few days, and yesterday was even worse, and she suffered from insomnia, which caused her to be particularly tired today, coupled with the problem of the venue of the fashion show, she was even more tired.
After separating from Ma Wenhao many years ago, she chose not to say goodbye and did not tell anyone, including Xinyi. She had a grudge against her, but in the end, she loved her more than she hated her, so she chose to leave. Fulfilling her and Ma Wenhao, although it made her heart as uncomfortable as death, she had to do that, because Xinyi's child was innocent, so even if it was uncomfortable, even if her heart was like a knife, she was willing to do it.
After saying goodbye, she went to a foreign country with her mother. She hadn't graduated from high school yet, she was supposed to continue her student career, but because of something, she had to terminate her student career, and after that incident, she had no intention of continuing her studies, so she went out to work to make ends meet, although her stepfather wanted to help her, but at that time she couldn't forgive her mother and them, so she was so disdainful of their help. Later, when she was angry when she was working in a bar, she was introduced by a friend, so she went to be a graphic model, although it was not a big hit, but it was not a problem to maintain her livelihood.
Later, because she was often exposed to fashion, she also became interested in this industry. Later, she studied with a famous designer, and now she is also a little famous. Amber - You know, this name was once in the headlines of Vogue newspapers in France!
This time I came back to hold a fashion show and enter Asia, so in the past few days, she has been so annoyed about the fashion show! Although Meng Yu has already arranged the venue, the catwalk of the venue can't give her a feeling, so now she works part-time as a venue designer in addition to being a costume engineer.
There was a knock on the door, Xiaoli put away her tiredness, gave herself a smile, and then wrinkled her clothes neatly, and said lightly: "Please come in!"
"I'm tired, I've brought you afternoon tea!" Meng Yu opened the door, showed a big smile to Xiaoli, and then put the matcha cake and coffee in his hand in front of Xiaoli.
Hearing this, Xiaoli showed a grateful smile to Meng Yu, picked up the iced coffee and took a few sips, "It's really trapped me!" Good thing there is! ”
Half-filled a cup of coffee, Xiaoli shook her coffee cups at Meng Yu and said with a smile.
"If you can drink a cup of high-end coffee so domineeringly, only you Mo Xiaoli is the only one!" Meng Yu pursed his lips and teased, and then sat on the sofa next to Xiaoli. "In the evening, there is a dinner, as a partner of the company, you don't mind accompanying me for a trip!"
"Uh...... Aren't you usually responsible for all these dinners? Why do you want me to go today? Xiaoli said with deep confusion.
Although the company was opened by her and Meng Yu, Meng Yu is the boss who is open to the public, so Meng Yu has always handled business entertainment.
Meng Yu is actually her senior brother, she met when she was studying design, originally they were designers in a large company, but because the design director is a jealous person, so they will come out on their own.
Although the company is not very large, it is now expanding due to her small reputation in the French fashion industry and Meng Yu's proper management. It is precisely for this reason that she returned to China. No market, she thought, is bigger than China.
"Because the sponsor asked the designer to be present, that's why I came to discuss it with you." Meng Yu spread his hands and said that he was also helpless.
"If you don't want to go, then I'll try to push it off!" Meng Yu pursed his lips and added.
"It's okay, I don't have anything to do at night anyway, just go!" Xiaoli smiled, she was grateful to Meng Yu, he had always taken special care of her in terms of study and work, he was her mentor and friend.
"By the way, in terms of venues, I went over to take a look today, and I think it's about the same!" Seeing Xiaoli agree, Meng Yu showed a big smile.
"It's almost, in a week you can start the publicity work and call the models to rehearse, and get skilled."
"Fortunately, we have prepared for the costumes, otherwise we don't know how busy it would be!"
"By the way, what about the company in France." Xiaoli rubbed her palms, her fingers interlocked, and the thinker asked.
"Don't worry, it's all good, you can rest assured that you can work here!" Meng Yu cast a reassuring look at Xiaoli, hoping that she could concentrate on her current work. "How long are you going to stay here in China?"
"A year and a half!" This time, Xiaoli mainly wanted to bring the world's eyes to China through this fashion show, and then bring China's eyes to hers, so as to promote their company. There are so many memories of this place that she misses, but she is also afraid, so she never wants to indulge in it, and because of this, when the company here is stable, she will hand over the studio to someone she trusts, and then she will go back to France, after all, her home is over there.
"Well, don't worry, we will definitely be able to open up the Chinese market!" Meng Yu said and stood up. patted Xiaoli on the shoulder, "Then I'll go out first, if you're tired, take a rest here, and see you in the evening." "
"Mm-hmm, see you in the evening." Xiaoli smiled and watched Meng Yu go out.
Xiaoli was the spoon on the table, slowly savoring her favorite matcha cake.
Ma Wenhao's handsome face suddenly drifted in her mind, and she shook her head, but his appearance was haunted in her heart like a nightmare.
It's been seven years, they've been separated for seven years, but why hasn't the pain been reduced by half when they meet again, and now even when I think about it, the position in my left chest is crying out for pain.
"Ma Wenhao, why do we want to meet again?" Xiaoli muttered.
Suddenly, she remembered the pregnant woman that day, who was she? Such a special day, such a special place, so is she his wife? Is he really married like her?
Xiaoli looked at the steel spoon, her appearance was reflected in it, and why were her eyes red inside?
"Mo Xiaoli, what kind of nerves are you! It's none of your business if people get married or not! Xiaoli scolded herself, then patted her cheek, "Now that you're a wife and a mother of two 6-year-olds, and he's become a stranger with you, let those memories die!" Come on! "
Cheering herself up, Xiaoli turned on the computer and started working.
The human mind is limited, so it is good to fill it with work!! That way, you won't think too much and it will hurt too much!