After eating, Zuo Xinxin took Xiao Ai back to the room to sleep.

Xiao Cheng has been sleeping with Mommy for the past few days, and now he can finally sleep with Daddy again.

"Daddy, are you completely cured?"

At this time, Xiao Cheng was lying on Jiang Yucheng's stomach, looking at the man lying on the bed reading with a pair of jewel-like dark brown eyes.

Hearing this, Jiang Yucheng put down the book and looked at his son's rather cunning eyes, knowing that what he said was definitely not a simple question.

But he continued: "yes." ”

"Mommy is amazing, isn't Daddy going to reward Mommy?"

And so it was.

Jiang Yucheng couldn't help but be a little jealous, and pretended to be very angry and said: "You don't care about Daddy being sick for so long, is it only your mommy in your heart?" ”

Xiao Cheng was much more shrewd than Xiao Ai, and he could see at a glance that Jiang Yucheng was not really angry.

"Daddy has Mommy in his heart, I'm still young, I don't understand anything."

The cunning eyes blinked, Xiao Cheng's small body rolled, got into the quilt, and said in a muffled voice.

"Your mommy's heart is iron."

Hearing this, Jiang Yucheng subconsciously snorted lightly.

That woman will keep him in her heart?

I'm afraid I don't even have him in my eyes.

At this time, Xiao Cheng showed his little head and said with disdain: "Daddy, could it be that you are not charming enough to please Mommy?" ”

"What nonsense do little kids, sleep."

Jiang Yucheng realized that he had been tricked, and knocked on Xiao Cheng's head at the moment, stretched out his long arm, and the light went out.

"Good night Daddy." Xiao Cheng arched in the quilt and got into Jiang Yucheng's arms before closing his eyes with peace of mind.

"Good night."

Not long after, a sound of light breathing came, and Xiao Cheng fell asleep.

Jiang Yucheng was upset by his son's words.

After living for more than 20 years, how many women flock to him and can't wait to stick to him.

It's just that this woman doesn't get in the oil and salt, so she just talks about the agreement, and she wants to take away his two treasures at every turn.

Could it be that he is really not charismatic enough?

Jiang Yucheng suddenly began to doubt himself.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yucheng felt a little unhappy inexplicably.

No, Xiao Ai praises him for his good looks every day, and Xiao Cheng often says that he must grow up to be so handsome in the future.

Jiang Yucheng was originally quite confident in his face, but Zuo Xinxin, that woman, had been looking at it for so long, didn't she feel it?

I don't know why, Jiang Yucheng has an inexplicable sense of frustration.

Wrong.

Jiang Yucheng's face turned cold, why did he care so much about what that woman thought of him?

Even if she was taking care of him when he was sick, that was what she should do.

Isn't it right to be a mother and a father who takes care of your children?

Thinking about it, Jiang Yucheng slapped Xiao Cheng's ass who was sleeping lightly.

Stinky boy, how dare you look down on him like this.

Xiao Cheng, who was in a dream, frowned and muttered a few words, turned over, and his little arms and legs were suddenly exposed.

Now Jiang Yucheng is used to it, and he is light-handed at the moment

Light-footed wrapped Xiao Cheng in the quilt, and stretched out one arm over his head to firmly press the side of the quilt.

Now, let's see how he tosses.

……

The next day, Zuo Xinxin was going to pick up accessories after work, and happened to stop by Du Haitang and gave her a ride.

There was music playing on the car, and the two of them were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Suddenly, Du Haitang sighed: "Xinxin, do you see if that is Deng Qingyao?" ”

Zuo Xinxin drove the car, but she just glanced at it, but she didn't see it clearly.

"Probably not, her family doesn't live here."

Without waiting for her to speak, Du Haitang asked and answered herself.

"But Xinxin, have you noticed that Deng Qingyao has become more arrogant recently?"

Saying that, Du Haitang suddenly said again: "I forgot that you haven't come to work in the past few days." ”

Listening to Du Haitang's words, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but think of the scene when she saw Du Haitang sitting in a luxury car some time ago.

But that's someone else's private matter, Zuo Xinxin is not a gossip person, and occasionally listening to Du Haitang is just a relief from boredom.

Sending Du Haitang back, Zuo Xinxin took his things home.

On the way back, she saw the figure again. This time it is clearer that it is indeed Deng Qingyao.

Deng Qingyao was on the phone, with an excited smile on her face, and didn't notice Zuo Xinxin's car passing by.

Zuo Xinxin didn't think much about it, she just thought about going home as soon as possible and showing off in a few days.

……

Three days later, the industry's high-profile national design competition was held at the C City Sports Center.

C City Sports Center is one of the three major venues in the country, covering an area of 25,600 square meters, with a construction area of 17,159 square meters for the main hall, with a hexagonal appearance and a roof span of 126 meters, which is rich in a strong atmosphere of the times and can accommodate 9,000 spectators. It is a comprehensive and multi-functional venue. It can undertake basketball, volleyball, badminton, table tennis, tennis, handball and other indoor and international competitions.

In order to equip the large-scale performance function, an event stage, professional sound and a complete set of stage lighting system were also added. It has the functions of large-scale theatrical performances, conferences and exhibitions.

The competition was held here, although it was jointly organized by several leading domestic companies, but it highlighted the organizer's entrenchment.

The major media have been squatting for a long time, just waiting for the arrival of domestic and foreign fashion industry predators.

Although Weiyun is a new brand clothing company under Metro International, it has made a resounding reputation in China during this time, especially under the glory of Metro International, it is close to a first-line clothing design company.

On this day, Zuo Xinxin took the special car prepared by the company and went to the sports center.

The car was full of people from the design department, either discussing the show or worrying about their clothes, and more people were looking down at their phones.

"Wow, Xinxin, look, someone photographed Mrs. Song, so beautiful!"

Du Haitang was excitedly brushing the latest news of the show, and suddenly saw a photo of Mrs. Song and hurriedly handed it to Zuo Xinxin.

Mrs. Song in the photo is dressed in a plain cheongsam, and the whole person has an elegant and dignified temperament, which is no different from the last time I saw it, but more charming.

Du Haitang swiped his fingers and stroked

To the next one, it was a close-up profile photo of Jiang Yucheng.

"Wow, Mr. Jiang is too handsome, and his skin is so good, he looks even more tender than mine."

Without waiting for Du Haitang to speak, a very excited female voice suddenly sounded in the car.

Someone soon chimed in: "Yes, this profile photo is simply beautiful, which photographer took it, I want to save it as a wallpaper!" ”

"Don't save it, is Mr. Jiang's face something that a mortal like you can touch?"

"Whatever it is......"

Zuo Xinxin listened to the conversation between the two women in front of her, and her face was already black.

She looked at the photo of Jiang Yucheng displayed on Du Haitang's mobile phone, and couldn't help frowning.

It's good-looking, but it doesn't come to that point, right?

Do you survive to ward off evil spirits?

"Xinxin, I'm so nervous, aren't you nervous?"

Half an hour later, the outline of the sports center gradually came into view, and Du Haitang had already begun to take a deep breath.

"Come, let's have a drink."

Seeing her like this, Zuo Xinxin smiled, took a bottle of water from the side and handed it over.

Of course, she was nervous, and this opportunity was crucial for her.

It's just that after going through a lot of things, Zuo Xinxin learned to regulate her emotions.

Those three outfits poured into her life's learning, carefully considered every detail, and used up almost all her brain cells.

Her goal is not a certificate of honor for the competition, nor is it a prize money for Weiyun's ranking, but an opportunity.

An opportunity to make your name internationally known.

Obviously, this show is.

So she held on firmly, and the next thing was to wait for the judgment of fate.

The designer's clothing has been handed over to the company to be sent to the sports center with a unified number, where there will be a special person to take care of it, and the designer's task is to go backstage and present his clothes perfectly to everyone through the prosthetic model.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the side entrance of the stadium.

In addition to Weiyun's cars, several cars from well-known domestic clothing design companies have been parked at the side door, and the company name is pasted on the body.

Zuo Xinxin noticed one of them called Faace Fashion Co., Ltd.

This clothing company is one of the top women's clothing brand representative companies in China, and is also known as Weiyun's strongest enemy in the industry.

Although Faace is an old domestic brand, the momentum of Weiyun has reduced half of Faace's sharpness.

In Du Haitang's words, Faais is very likely to come to the gym this time.

"Xinxin, let's go."

At this time, Du Haitang held Zuo Xinxin excitedly, his eyes were full of amazement: "The interior is very beautifully arranged, hurry up and go in and have a look." ”

"Okay." Zuo Xinxin said with a smile.

Entering the side door is the backstage provided for the designer, and before Zuo Xinxin had time to take a closer look, he was pulled to the center of the gymnasium by Du Haitang.

At first glance, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but be stunned.

The gymnasium is basically a circular structure, adhering to the high-end and simple style, the stadium is mainly high-grade gray, and countless mirror fragments are scattered on the stage and the ground, like a mosaic masterpiece that shines brightly. Color-coded auditoriums surround the stage

In the center, countless staff members were busy on the field at this time.

Thinking that her works would be displayed on such a gorgeous stage, Zuo Xinxin couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart.

At this time, Xu Qin came over and said that he would take them to check their clothes.

Due to the particularity of the competition, although the costumes are supervised by special personnel, they still need to be checked by the designer himself, and then put on the fake models, sorted and grouped according to the number, and then displayed to the judges and the audience according to the group.

After the designer has done this, he has to come to the special area to act as part of the audience.

Under the leadership of Xu Qindi, everyone came to a temporary tent with the name and logo of Weiyun company.

Entering the tent, Zuo Xinxin found that there were many compartments inside, all of which were separated by a black cloth, and each curtain was pasted with the designer's name.

Soon Zuo Xinxin found herself, and Du Haitang was next door to her.

Not surprisingly, inside the compartment were three prosthetic models and three boxes.

Zuo Xinxin took it out one by one, put it on the fake model, and then carefully examined it.

When doing these things, Zuo Xinxin's eyes only have beautifully made clothes, her hands have touched every part of the clothes, and the smooth or uneven touch has taken effort and energy to show it perfectly.

"Those who are ready can come out."

The voice of the person in charge came from outside.

The surrounding sounds immediately became urgent, as if they were in a race against time.

(End of chapter)