Jiang Li's eyes were very gentle when he looked at the fabric, and the movements in his hands were even faster and steady.

"Shen Muliang." Li Sichen looked at Jiang Li with a cold face, looking at the thick dark circles under her eyes, he said sharply, "Do you not want to live anymore, or are you going to die in the workshop?" ”

"Mr. Li, my work will be completed soon. I still have half a month to prepare, and I need to prepare two high-quality works, which is really not enough. Jiang Li put down the scissors, she took the cut fabric again, walked to the sewing machine and sat down.

Stepping on the sewing machine, she began to sew clothes.

Her every movement is very good-looking, and when she does things seriously, the look on her face can't help but attract her.

A rudimentary form of a dress appeared on Jiang Li's hand, and she put the dress on the model.

Biting a pin in his mouth, he held another pile of seemingly messy fabric. Hold them in place and make adjustments from time to time.

Li Sichen controlled the wheelchair and walked in front of Jiang Li, he would hold Jiang Li's hand, "You need to rest now, Shen Muli, I just took a look, and your design drawings have been completed." Now only the finished product is missing, and you have completed the basic prototype of the finished product. So, you can rest. ”

"Mr. Li, I still have a lot of things to do. You know, a handmade garment, it takes a long time. I only have half a month left, and it's really not enough. Jiang Li put down the pin, and she felt a wave of dizziness coming.

His body shook, and he closed his eyes and forced himself to adapt.

Li Sichen frowned, he hugged Jiang Li with one hand, sent Jiang Li back to the room, and immediately asked the housekeeper to call the doctor over. Looking at her uncomfortable appearance, Li Sichen felt a little distressed in his heart.

After Jiang Li closed her eyes and waited for the dizziness to disappear, she smiled, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, just get some sleep." ”

Her face was pale and bloodless.

In just half a month, she has lost so much weight, Li Sichen touched her hand.

The brows are still frowning, and the small hands that were originally a little fleshy have become distinct. There was no trace of the previous feel, which made his heart throb again.

"Alright, you are not allowed to enter the workshop until you are well. If you are disobedient, I will let Uncle Li dismantle the workshop. Li Sichen coldly threatened.

The family doctor did a careful examination of Jiang Li, who was weak due to excessive stress caused by staying up late for a long time, not eating well, and being under pressure.

To put it bluntly, Jiang Li has low blood sugar, and she can't be so pretentious for a long time.

The doctor advised, "Madame can close her eyes and take a nap for half an hour after a few hours of busy work every day." When you wake up and drink some nourishing soup, you won't have such a problem. ”

"Thank you." Jiang Li said gratefully.

Li Sichen snorted coldly, "Sleep with your eyes closed, Shen Muli If I find out that you sleep less than 6 hours a day, I don't think your studio needs to exist." ”

"Mr. Li, don't worry, I will definitely be obedient." Jiang Li raised her hand and swore.

She closed her eyes, and a deep sleepiness hit her.

She soon fell asleep.

Li Sichen sat at the head of Jiang Li's bed for a long time, and he watched Jiang Li hugging the quilt and curling into a ball of deep sleep.

The appearance is very cute, like a child.

"Be optimistic about Madame, you must let her sleep enough before she can go to the workshop to continue designing." Li Sichen looked at the new maid and commanded.

This person is the person specially invited by Li Sichen for Jiang Li, and this person will be responsible for all of Jiang Li's life.

Jiang Li's side, sleeping comfortably. Shen Muqing is miserable, no matter how she paints, she can't draw the design she wants.

Obviously in my head, there are so many pictures. By the time she copied it on paper, it was so ugly.

She looked at the designs that were taped to the wall and got up and tore them all up.

"Why, why?" Shen Muqing looked at the torn design with resentment, and secretly hated in her heart, "Obviously, I am the eldest lady of the Shen family, why can't I compare to Shen Muqing?" "She's just an adopted daughter, why can she have such a high talent?

All her honors are Shen Muli's.

She didn't get it with her own hands, is she really untalented?

Shen Muqing lay on the table and cried, it was unfair for her to cry, she was the one who was envied by everyone, why was she not as good as Shen Muqing?

"Why, why." Shen Muqing kept looking at the clothing designs she had done over the years.

Looking at the design made by Shen Muli again, her tears fell again.

In fact, no talent is no talent.

But you can work hard, try to do everything you need to do. Instead of feeling sorry for yourself here and feeling that heaven is unfair.

If you think someone else is powerful, it's someone else's fault.

In addition to his talent, Shen Muli still paid too much price when he was studying fashion design.

She continues to learn every day and constantly absorbs the advantages of excellent fashion designers.

She is constantly exposed to new things, which makes her designs visible and won various awards.

"Baby, mom brought you fruit." Mother Shen walked in with a plate of fruit, and when she found Shen Muqing crying, she put down the plate in her hand.

hurriedly walked over, hugged Shen Muqing, and asked her what was wrong.

Shen Muqing hugged Shen's mother and asked sadly, "Mom, am I not as good as Shen Muqing." That's why I don't have talent? ”

"How so? Our family Qingqing is the smartest and cutest child, and your talent is the best. Qingqing, don't worry, let's take our time, isn't there still half a month? Shen's mother comforted.

She began to think about how to help Shen Muqing get through this difficulty.

"Don't worry, you are much better than that Shen Muliang. You are the eldest lady of our Shen family, and you are also my mother's most beloved child. You have a wealth that Shen Muli can't have in his life, and you have excellent teachers to train you. Qingqing, you're just too tired, that's why you don't think you can draw. Shen's mother still comforted Shen Muqing.

She looked at Shen Muqing's charming little face, and she was very proud in her heart.

In her opinion, even if Shen Muqing doesn't know anything, she is better than Shen Muqing. Because, this is the child she was pregnant with for ten months, and it is the child she has been looking forward to for a long time.

Shen Muqing looked at Shen's mother and said with tears in her eyes, "But, why don't I have Shen Muliang's talent, I obviously have more than her, why does she have such talent?" ”

"Nonsense, who said my daughter is not gifted? Qingqing, you're just too stressed, tomorrow your mother will take you to the street for a walk and relax. You'll be able to design better clothes in no time. Shen's mother touched Shen Muqing's head, hugged her and sang the song she often sang to Shen Muqing when she was a child.

I couldn't help hating Shen Muli even more in my heart, she wanted to ruin Shen Muliang's reputation.