First birthday party?

Ruan Qianya was slightly stunned, thinking about it carefully, in another week, her child will be one year old.

The dim eyes flickered with a glimmer of light, it was her child, and she naturally had to prepare a gift herself, even if she couldn't give it to him as a mother.

Nangong He arranged to get close to the child at the first birthday banquet, while Ruan Qianya was focused on preparing gifts for the child.

Although she had only seen the child up close once in the old mansion, his appearance was deeply in her heart, so she personally designed a set of clothes for the child based on the estimated data.

In terms of dedication, it took her three nights to draw the blueprints, so much so that she was in a bad mood when she had a meeting the next afternoon.

Nangong Lingyu was listening to everyone's report, and accidentally saw Ruan Qianya dozing off.

He frowned and deliberately knocked on the table, but Ruan Qianya didn't react at all.

But except for Ruan Qianya, everyone else in the conference room felt Nangong Lingyu's annoyance, and they all dared not come out.

Jing Yihong, who was on the side, suddenly said loudly: "Mr. Ruan, what do you think?" ”

In the chaos of consciousness, Ruan Qianya heard someone calling herself, and suddenly woke up, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Jing Yihong's cold and disgusted eyes.

"I ......" her expression was a little flustered, and she said calmly: "I follow the general manager's arrangement." ”

Jing Yihong snorted coldly, "But the general manager hasn't said anything yet." ”

The scene instantly became embarrassing, making Ruan Qianya feel unable to get off the stage.

Nangong Lingyu frowned and asked, "Dozing off during the meeting, do you think the work we discussed is too boring?" ”

Ruan Qianya lowered her head and said softly: "I'm sorry, let's continue the meeting, I will definitely not get distracted again." ”

Seeing that her attitude of admitting her mistake was quite sincere, Nangong Lingyu didn't care about it anymore, waved his hand, and motioned for the person who spoke just now to continue.

After the meeting, Ruan Qianya hurriedly cleaned up the information on the table, and as soon as she turned around, she bumped into Jing Yihong, and the information in her hand was scattered all over the place.

"I'm sorry." She subconsciously apologized, and quickly crouched down to pick up the paper scattered on the ground.

Jing Yihong was going to leave directly without turning a blind eye, but he accidentally saw a design drawing at his feet.

He bent down and picked up the blueprint on the ground, his eyes a little more incredulous.

"You designed this?"

Ruan Qianya raised her head, held the sorted documents in her hand, and stood up.

She tried to reach for the design drawing, but Jing Yihong dodged her and asked again, "You drew this?" ”

"It has my signature on it, and of course I designed it."

Jing Yihong looked at her in surprise, although he was still a little incredulous, he was still impressed by her again.

"I didn't expect you to be so capable in design, it seems that I underestimated you before."

Ruan Qianya just stretched out her hand to him, "Can you return the blueprints to me now?" ”

Returning the design drawing to her, Jing Yihong asked curiously: "The clothes on this design seem to be for children, are you very interested in children's clothing?" ”

"Well, sort of." Ruan Qianya didn't explain, she was even more afraid that her kindness would be exchanged for his disdain.

Hiding the design drawings at the bottom, she smiled faintly, "I still have a job, so I'll go first." ”

After that, without a trace of hesitation, Ruan Qianya walked past him quickly, with more eagerness in her eyes. I love to read Chinese

She didn't have much time left, and she had to get her clothes ready before the first birthday.

Jing Yihong quietly looked at her back as she left, and her impression of her changed in her heart.

Maybe it was really he who underestimated her ability before.

When he returned home after a busy day's work, Jing Yihong just put down the car keys in his hand and his arm was grabbed.

Stunned, he met Nangong Yuyingying's smiling face.

"Husband, you come with me." Nangong Yu pulled him to the sofa and sat down, and then put everything he had secretly arranged in front of Jing Yihong's eyes.

"This is the hotel I booked, these are the flow charts, and these ......"

Before Nangong Yu's words were finished, Jing Yihong frowned and asked, "What are you going to do here?" ”

"You don't forget your son's birthday, do you?"

Jing Yihong suddenly realized that there were too many things at work recently, and he really ignored them.

Nangong Yu said with great interest: "He is the eldest grandson of the Nangong family, and his first birthday naturally can't be vaguely passed, so I asked my grandfather and decided to hold a grand first birthday banquet for him." ”

"There's no need to make too much noise." Jing Yihong disagreed, "He's still a kid after all......"

As soon as the words of objection were spoken, Nangong Yu's face sank, with a cold face, and his eyes were full of displeasure.

Jing Yihong paused, glanced at the things on the coffee table, and had no choice but to compromise.

After all, this was carefully arranged by Nangong Yu, and he didn't have any strength at all, and he was not qualified to deny her.

"Just do what you arranged."

Nangong Yu smiled again, hugged Jing Yihong's arm, and rested his head on his shoulder, "Husband, I knew that you would definitely rely on me." ”

Jing Yihong only responded absent-mindedly, not liking this kind of fanfare, and worried that the child would be frightened when he saw so many strange guests.

Nangong Yu stretched out his finger to draw a circle on his chest, and said with some complaints: "It's strange to say, you didn't remember anything when you woke up, but you clearly remember your son's birthday, it seems that in your heart, your son is much more important than me." ”

Her tone was vinegary, and these words made Jing Yihong's heart rise with guilt again.

"I'm sorry." He apologized softly, but it was enough to make Nangong Yu satisfied.

She leaned on his arms, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, she just wanted to use this guilt to tie Jing Yihong firmly to her side.

Although it was just a milk doll holding a birthday party, there were a lot of people present.

Of course, most of these people are trying to please the Nangong family, and some are trying to please Jing Yihong.

Jing Yihong was worried about the safety of the child, and in addition to arranging two nannies to take care of the child, he also arranged a bodyguard to keep an eye on him.

"Mr. Ling, long time no see."

Suddenly sounded, Jing Yihong subconsciously raised his eyes to look over, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Mr. Mu?" He actually came to the imperial capital.

Mu Ningfeng glanced at Nangong Yu, who was surrounded by a bunch of women, from a distance, and raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Mr. Ling is really blessed, he has Miss Nangong, a celebrity, as his wife, and he also gave birth to the eldest grandson of the Nangong family, presumably this old man Nangong has treated you a lot, right?"

His words were full of unkindness, and Jing Yihong didn't think that his purpose here was simple.

Jing Yihong looked at him indifferently, not at all annoyed by his words, and said sarcastically: "Where can I compare to Mr. Mu, let the president of the Mu Group not do it, I have to compete to be the son-in-law of the Nangong family, I don't know how infatuated you are." ”