Chapter 17

Yan Jing looked at Su Xiayu, who was in the spotlight with his hands on his hips and making a final fixed pose.

The little girl was wearing a small cheongsam, revealing her pink arms and thin legs, the makeup artist combed a hairstyle suitable for the cheongsam, and also brought a pink hairband, Su Xiayu was born with tear moles, and the makeup artist also noticed it, and deliberately painted red with cinnabar, which only added a trace of indescribable agility, lively and aura, and cutely turned everyone.

Yan Jing was also captured.

He pursed his lips, "It's generally good-looking." ”

It's really cute, it's like a fluffy bunny, and when you see it, it's like you're in your arms.

It's just that when his gaze fell on Han Bowen next to Su Xiayu, Yan Jing's mood was a little complicated.

Han Bowen didn't notice Yan Jing's hostile gaze, on the one hand, he was focused and on the catwalk, and the only time he was distracted was to carefully search the stands on both sides to see if there was anyone he was looking for.

It's a pity that he has changed to the second set of clothes and still hasn't achieved his goal, and the time to do the fixed-point posture is very short, so Han Bowen can only leave unwillingly.

Su Xiayu's fourth set of clothes is the only one, which is a very Chinese-style skirt, made of high-quality soft yarn, with a millennial plate around the neck, and dozens of patterns and fonts on the body are all embroidered by hand.

There are nine fonts, including oracle bone script, golden script, big seal, small seal, official script, regular script, cursive script and line script, and these characters are coherent and practiced into a poem.

This is the finale of the show, not only because of the expensive materials, but also symbolizes the fusion of ancient and modern cultures, the designer mentioned this skirt several times in interviews, so Su Xiayu was in the spotlight as soon as she appeared

The length of this skirt is set according to the child model who terminated the contract before, which is a bit long for Su Xiayu, but the time is a little too late to readjust.

She looked at the audience when she walked the catwalk, but the skirt was too long, and she was coiled together as she walked, and when Su Xiayu was doing the fixed point, she staggered forward, and Han Bowen didn't catch her in time.

Su Xiayu's legs were completely entangled in her skirt, and her upper body fell to the ground.

Everyone was a little stunned by this sudden change.

Han Bowen reacted that it was too late to arrest Su Xiayu.

Yan Jing, who was closest to the catwalk, rushed to the stage faster than his brain.

"Hmmm......"

The screams of the little girl and the muffled snort of the little boy overlapped.

Su Xiayu closed her eyes in fear, but the imaginary picture of falling her ass and blooming did not come, she blinked, feeling lying on top of a soft thing, and her pink fingers poked twice curiously.

"Have you had enough of the stinky girl, get up first."

Yan Jing, who was used as a meat pad, gritted the opening of his tooth socket.

How bold this stinky girl has been eating lately, she has definitely gained more than a pound or two, if he knew that it was so uncomfortable to be pressed, he would definitely have to consider thinking about pounced again.

"Oh yes."

Su Xiayu propped her two little hands on the ground, and quickly stood up, the hem of her skirt had been stirred up, and when she got up and wanted to open her legs, she successfully tripped her again, and Su Xiayu threw herself back into Yan Jing's arms.

"Poof......

Yan Jing felt that he was not far from ascending to heaven, and this was all caused by Su Xiayu.

"Su Xiayu, you did it on purpose, right?"

Han Bowen, who came in a hurry, hurriedly stepped forward and helped the two villains stacked together.

Yan Jing got up and got up and rubbed his arm that was hurt, and straightened the small suit on his body, looking like a noble boy.

Standing opposite Yan Jing, Su Xiayu swung her body and tilted her little head to ask, "Am I acting obviously?" ”

Yan Jing: "......"

……

Su Xiayu's skirt was too long, and in the end, it was Han Bowen who helped tidy up the suppleness and led her through the show, although there was a small episode in the end, but they were all children, and the audience watching the show was very tolerant.

DEVE's children's clothing debut ended perfectly, Su Xiayu fell classically, Yan Jing warmed his heart, and Han Bowen's warm hug became the topic of this show.

Someone posted a small video of three good-looking little guys on the Internet, and the Internet was boiling.

[These three little ones are really good at picking genes, and they are too good-looking, if I can give birth to this kind of child, I will definitely get married if I don't get married! ] 】

[Which little boy do you think is suitable for the cute little girl?] 】

[The little boy who led the little girl away was too Su, his eyes were so gentle that he could pinch out the water, and I had already made up a romantic Korean drama in my brain. 】

[I think the little boy who rushed to protect the little girl at the first time is true love, right? 】

[That's right, the first reaction is definitely the truest idea, the status of the little girl in the little boy's mind must be very important. 】

[This building is preserved, maybe you will be able to see a love triangle drama in ten years.] 】

[Why are your concerns so weird, I think DEVE's children's clothing show is too good-looking, and if the price is right, I plan to stock up on two sets for my daughter.] 】

[These child models are very hard, I heard that they don't go to school at all to earn money, and they want to be crazy about money. 】

[The trolls upstairs get away, look at those little girls and boys who are so good-looking, they must have been raised by the rich, and there are more rich second generations. 】

[The cute people are for everyone to admire, and the children upstairs are probably too ugly to see people, so they come to spray feces with red eyes. 】

【……】

……

As soon as the catwalk ended, Han Bowen didn't bother to go backstage to remove his makeup and clothes, jumped down from the catwalk in a small British suit on the catwalk, and hurriedly came to a tall man wearing a silver-gray suit, with a very good figure, and a little similar to Han Bowen.

After Han Bowen stood still, he first glanced around, then looked behind him, and looked at the surrounding crowd again without giving up.

didn't see the person he wanted to see, Han Bowen looked a little anxious, "Daddy, didn't Uncle Su come?" Or did you not please? ”

"I came, but I was called away temporarily because of an urgent matter on the road, and now I am estimated to be on the plane again, and he said that he will bring you a gift to compensate for the next meeting. Son, your Uncle Su's profession itself is not qualitative, you have to understand. ”

Han Mosheng bent down slightly to meet his son's line of sight, patted Han Bowen's shoulder, patiently explained, and then handed over the beautifully wrapped gift on the chair.

Han Bowen shook his head, not caring what the gift was, "I was so anxious to find Uncle Su, not to let him come to the show"

"What are you doing then?" Han Mosheng helped his glasses, thinking to himself that his son had entered adolescence and began to do some difficult things.

Han Bowen asked, "Daddy, didn't Uncle Su mention the excitement of the family?" Like a wife or a daughter or something? ”

"I've never heard of that, and there are people who don't like to talk about their families all the time."

Han Bowen asked again: "Then have you seen Uncle Su's wallet?" ”

"It's not like I don't have money, what do you look at his wallet?"

Han Bowen held his forehead, he didn't know three questions, he couldn't understand how Daddy, who thought about the problem very simply, became friends with Uncle Su, who was resolute and resolute.

"I've seen Uncle Sue's wallet, and there is a picture of a woman in his wallet, and the little girl who walked the catwalk with me, her mother is exactly the same as the woman in the photo, and the little girl is also surnamed Su, you understand"

Could it really be such a coincidence, the two of them look exactly the same, and the surname of that aunt's daughter is also the same as Uncle Su, Uncle Su is not an abusive person, and if you can put a woman's photo everywhere, you can see the importance of that woman to Uncle Su.

When Han Mosheng heard this, he nodded clearly, this matter can be big or small, and he immediately picked up his mobile phone and dialed his friend's phone.

"Sorry, the phone you are calling is turned off......"

Han Mosheng put down his phone helplessly, "Your Uncle Su has turned off the phone, do you know where the little girl's mommy is?" Shall I go check it out first? ”

Han Bowen glanced at the direction of the backstage and said helplessly, "That aunt doesn't want Xia Yu to be a child model, I'm afraid that now that the catwalk is over, she has taken people away." ”

Besides, Uncle Su is not here, even if his father passes, it won't make a big difference.

"Okay!" Han Mosheng said seriously: "Now I can only wait for your Uncle Su to turn on the machine." ”

Han Bowen put his hands in his pockets and shrugged his shoulders lightly, there was no other good way than this.

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The other side.

Ke Rou walked out of Times Square with Su Xiayu.

Su Xiayu lay on Ke Rou's shoulder, her fleshy little arms passed through Ke Rou's neck, holding a doughnut, licking a bite or two from time to time.

Yan Jing followed behind Ke Rou, looking at Su Xiayu who was held in Ke Rou's arms, and suddenly remembered the scene of Han Bowen holding Sheng Tiantian on the catwalk.

He didn't let Yan Shumei hold hands, trotted a few steps to catch up with Ke Rou, walked side by side with her, raised his head and asked obediently, "Aunt Ke, it's very hard for you to hold Su Xiayu." ”

"You work so hard and you should have a good rest, I'll hug Su Xiayu." Yan Jing stretched out two arms and took the initiative to ask.

Ke Rou glanced at Yan Jing's thin little body, and then at the little girl who was about to become fat.

Because of her cute appearance, Su Xiayu was often fed all kinds of snacks by the staff in the show, and there were ten questions about whether Yan Jing could hold it.

Looking at Yan Jing's two small arms again, she was deeply worried that Su Xiayu would break Yan Jing's arms.

"Xiaojing is really good, but Xia Yu has gained weight, you may not be able to hold it."

Ke Rou kindly reminded.

"I can hug it first."

"Okay!"

Ke Rou felt that since Yan Jing was so hopeful, if repeated refusal would easily dampen the child's enthusiasm, it was better to let him experience it for himself and discover his ability.

Ke Rou slowly put down Su Xiayu, and Yan Jing immediately reached out to pick it up.

The moment his arm hugged Su Xiayu's waist, Ke Rou slowly withdrew the strength of his arm and put Su Xiayu to Yan Jing little by little.

Feeling that the weight on his arm was getting heavier and heavier, and the fine sweat on Yan Jing's forehead was getting more and more, because all the strength of his body was used, and his two calves couldn't even move his steps, he gritted his teeth and insisted.

He saw that Han Bowen and Ke Rou were very relaxed when they hugged her, how could they come to him so heavy?