When Cui Enyao said this, the expression on his face also looked very excited.

Seeing him like this, Xia Yuyang's brows furrowed slightly, and he lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something.

"What are you thinking?" Cui Enyao saw that she didn't speak, but kept her head down with a solemn expression, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the design of this competition." When Xia Yuyang heard his words, he raised his head and shook his head gently at him, and said.

It didn't look like he was lying.

Cui Enyao, who didn't have any doubts about her words, just had a suddenly realized expression on his face and whispered.

Immediately, there was another chatter in her ear.

The general content is also all about introducing the relevant matters of this competition, including what kind of characters will be present at this competition.

Xia Yuyang listened while thinking about the affairs of the Tang Group.

If there is a problem with the designers of Tang Mosen, does this mean that they may not be able to come up with their works this year?

It was a very happy and fortunate thing, but there was a sense of guilt in her heart.

I even feel that if they win like this, they will have a feeling of victory.

"Yuyang, Yuyang?" Just when she was thinking about these things in her heart, Cui Enyao on the side wanted to see her absent-minded appearance, and called her name very nervously.

After coming back to his senses, Xia Yuyang smiled at him with a slightly embarrassed expression, and the expression on his face also looked a little weak.

"What are you thinking?" Cui Eunyao looked at her with a curious expression on his face.

I was also extremely curious about what she looked like just now.

He looked at Xia Yuyang like this, his mouth closed one by one.

The voice came out slowly, and seeing him like this, Xia Yuyang's heart felt a little embarrassed.

She just shook her head at him slightly, daring to tell the truth.

Naturally, he couldn't let him know who the person he was thinking about just now was.

If he knew that he was feeling sorry for Tang Mosen, I was afraid that he would be very angry and jump up and point at the tip of his nose and scold.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the design this time, because it's a very important competition, and I don't want to take out some very easy works to participate in the competition."

On Xia Yuyang's lips, when he said this, the expression on his face looked extremely serious.

It didn't look like she was lying, but it was what she really thought in her heart.

She wants to make a work that satisfies all of them, and definitely not a work that fools everyone.

Thinking of being here, Xia Yuyang really had a feeling of eagerness to try it in his heart.

"Okay, then you have to ...... this competition"

"If there is nothing else, can I go back to my own design studio right now and design this work, I want to design things now, and I feel like my mind is full of inspiration."

When Xia Yuyang recovered, the expression on his face was extremely excited, and he said to Cui Enyao on the side.

He was talking endlessly by himself, and he was completely immersed in his own world, and he didn't notice Xia Yuyang on the side at all.

When he heard the woman beside him say this to himself, he couldn't mention how relieved and happy he was.

"Go ahead, go ahead, you don't have to report things like this to me in the future, if you want to do it, just go back and do it." Cui Enyao looked very happy, waved his hand at her, and said softly.

Looking back at my own designer so sad, so serious, design works,

Cui Enyao's heart suddenly felt extremely relieved, and he really felt extremely relieved.

Leaving the competition to such a designer, he can rest assured that he can leave everything to Xia Yuyang to take care of by himself.

At the same time, even after leaving the Tang Clan, Wen Feijin, who had been paying attention to Tang Mosen's movements all the time, didn't know where he learned the news, and immediately made a very big decision in his heart.

She wanted to help Don Morson.

Although, he has never seen his own existence, and he has always disliked himself.

However, Wen Feijin didn't think about it, so she gave up.

So this time she also wanted to take advantage of such an opportunity to let Tang Mosen know about his existence.

"Fei Jin, hurry up and eat, why are you sitting there stupid?"

Just when she was secretly planning this matter in her heart, Father Wen on the side saw this, and gently patted her shoulder with his outstretched hand and said.

Wen Feijin, who came back to his senses, looked at him with a look of wanting to say something.

"What's wrong? Is there something you want to talk to your dad? Father Wen saw at a glance that she had something on her mind, and said to him lovingly.

Wen Feijin, who heard him say this, twisted his brows, but nodded lightly without any concealment.

"Dad, about the recent high-heeled design competition, I know that there is something wrong with the designer of Tang's, and I want to help him." Wen Feijin put down the things in his hand, sat up straight, and said to him.

Father Wen heard this, the movements of his hands paused obviously, and there was a bit of incredible feeling in his eyes when he looked at her.

Help Down?

"Child, although I don't understand how you have this kind of thought, but we have nothing to do with the Tang family now, and the marriage contract has been dissolved, do you still want to help them?" Father Wen didn't intend to support her in doing this.

Regarding the dissolution of the marriage, although Wen Feijin never told him what the truth was.

However, when she broke off the marriage so suddenly, and when she came back, she cried in the room with a sad look, and Father Wen knew that something was definitely going on.

Therefore, for this Tang family, Father Wen really has no good impression at all.

Not to mention that she wanted to help the Tang family, even if they met in the future, he didn't want his daughter to have anything to do with that family.

"Dad, this has nothing to do with the dissolution of the marriage, I just want to help him." Wen Feijin explained unhurriedly as if he had already guessed that he would say this.

The expression on his face looked unusually calm, but there was a stubbornness and persistence in his eyes.

Father Wen was silent for a few seconds and looked at her, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Do you think it's worth it for you to do it yourself? We don't have anything to do with them anymore, so what do you get out of doing that? ”