Since that night, when she realized that she liked him, she opened her heart to him and was willing to do a lot of her own things with him.

Dong Xiaoren told Jun Mofei a series of interesting things about how he used to make clothes for dolls when he was a child, and Jun Mofei listened quietly on the side.

"But it really made me want to make designing clothes my future work, or because once, I went to self-study at night, and on the way home at night, I saw a teenager, or because I saw a teenager, casually using two pieces of cloth, to a little girl who was ragged and looked like a beggar was temporarily folded into a dress, at that moment, I knew that the original clothes can be worn and designed in this way. ”

It should be said that it was precisely because of that teenager that she became interested in design.

She has always been impressed by the temporary costume designed by the young man, but for the young man, the impression has been blurred, only remembering that the young man was neatly dressed, his fingers were very slender, the fabric was in his hands, and the folds and pulls were very smooth.

Ordinary people would avoid the little beggar who was dirty and could smell the stench when he got close, but the young man did not show any dissatisfaction, and did not mind that the little girl would stain his clean and tidy clothes.

It wasn't until he finished the design on the little girl that he said to a middle-aged man who had been standing beside him, "Send this child to the police station." ”

And the moment the boy turned around, a pair of beautiful dark eyes glanced at her.

Now, she even forgot what the young man's eyes looked like, but she still remembered the feeling of chills down her spine when she was looked at.

However, later, when she really learned the design systematically, she became more and more deeply admired for the clothes that the teenager made for the little girl at the beginning.

"I don't know if I'll ever have the chance to meet that person, but if I do, I'll say to him, thank him for leading me to the design path, letting me know that it's a pleasure to design clothes by myself and let people wear the clothes they made. Dong Xiaoren's eyes were full of memories.

"Do you want to see that person again?" Jun Mofei asked out loud.

Dong Xiaoren smiled and said, "It's just thinking about it, but that was when I was in high school, and I have long forgotten the other party's appearance, I guess even if he stands in front of me, I won't recognize it." ”

Jun Mofei's eyes moved, if he really wanted to check, he might not be able to find out, since she said that the teenager asked the little girl to take the little girl to the police station, then if she went to check the nearby police station, there should be a record.

Follow the record and look for it, and then find the boy.

It's just that...... Is it really good to find that teenager?

The person who had such an impact on her life, even if she forgot about that person's appearance, still remembered many details of the events of that year.

"Do you like to design men's clothing?" he said, changing the subject, just looking at what she had just drawn in her sketchbook, without exception, all men's clothing.

"Uh...... Actually, I have the same for men's and women's clothing, and I usually design them, but after watching WM's fashion show today, I suddenly had a lot of inspiration, plus ......" Her voice suddenly paused.

"And what?" he asked.

"And what you said if I left, I wouldn't be able to live. Her face flushed again.

Inspiration often comes suddenly because of the visual impact, or because of certain words and certain things, and what she does is to put those inspirations into the lines of her brush.

"By the way, aren't you bored with what I was painting just now?" she suddenly remembered.

"It's not boring. He put down the teacup in his hand and reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, "So, when you were painting just now, you were actually thinking about me, right?"

Her face turned even redder, but her eyes met his phoenix eyes and she nodded honestly.

When she was painting just now, Jun Mofei's face did keep appearing in her mind, and the clothes she drew in her hand had already been worn on Jun Mofei's body one by one in her mind.

The original haze in his heart dissipated all of a sudden.

Even if she didn't look at him when she was painting just now, as if she was completely ignoring him, she was thinking about him in her mind.

In her heart, there is him!

"Shinobi!" he murmured emotionally, pulling her into his arms, tilting his chin slightly.

Because she was standing and he was sitting, his gaze would be higher than his, and his lips kissed her jaw gently, "Don't leave me." ”

She blinked, looking at him close at hand, her chin was numb and itchy, with a burning feeling, and the whole person was surrounded by his breath, "I have no reason to leave you at all, how could I leave?"

"yes, you don't have a reason to leave, do you?" he seemed to ask her, but more like to himself.

His lips, as his voice fell, kissed her deeply. Then in the future, he won't let her find a reason to leave, definitely not......

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Chu Xici's fashion show was a great success, and on the second day of the show, the major news media received rave reviews in various magazines and pages.

And when many media mentioned the fashion show, they also deliberately pointed out that Jun Mofei, the president of Jun's Group, also came to see the show this time, and I don't know if Jun's Group and WM want to cooperate.

As for Dong Xiaoren beside Jun Mofei, he mentioned very little, some of them were brushed aside, and some of them were not mentioned at all.

This made Dong Xiaoren secretly rejoice, after all, she didn't want to be too eye-catching.

Mother's illness is getting better day by day, usually Dong Xiaoren and Dong Dajun take turns to accompany the night, but Dong Dajun and Wang Xia feel sorry for their daughter to go to work during the day, so Dong Xiaoren wants to accompany her for a few more days and nights, Dong Dajun rushed his daughter home, and said that he is retired, anyway, he is fine during the day, and he has been a soldier, and his body is very tough.

On this day, Dong Xiaoren got off work and went to the hospital with Jun Mofei to see his mother, when he was at the door of the hospital, he suddenly saw a figure.

Dong Xiaoren's body stiffened suddenly, and stopped, this figure, although she had not seen it for more than ten years, but it has always been deeply engraved in her mind, even if she also said to herself that she would forget jì, but she has never really forgotten jì.

That's her biological mother, Ho Mincui!

When she was a baby, she abandoned her because she was a girl, and when she knew her life experience when she was a child and went to find each other, this woman slapped her viciously, poked her head with her fingers, jumped to her feet and told her to get out, told her not to come again, and kept saying that there was never a daughter, don't think about blackmailing or anything like that.

Since being brought back by his adoptive mother Wang Xia that time, Dong Xiaoren has not seen He Mincui again. At this time, He Mincui looks a lot older than back then, with half-gray hair and a sallow face.

At this moment, He Mincui was holding a fruit basket in her hand, and seemed to be asking the nurse something, but obviously the nurse's answer did not satisfy her, her face was full of disappointment, but she was still unwilling.

Suddenly, as if noticing Dong Xiaoren's gaze, He Mincui looked over here, and then there was confusion on her face, and gradually, her eyes opened wider and wider, as if she had reacted to something, and suddenly walked towards Dong Xiaoren.

"Xiao Ren, you are Xiao Ren!" He Mincui said excitedly, and at the same time her eyes were looking up and down at Jun Mofei who was standing beside Dong Xiaoren.

As if she was afraid that Dong Xiaoren didn't recognize herself, He Mincui continued, "I'm your mother, come, let my mother take a good look at you......!

Dong Xiaoren interrupted coldly, "I remember that Ms. He, you said in person that you don't have a daughter, but only a son. And my mother is not you, but someone else. ”

He Mincui was suddenly embarrassed, and smiled curtly, "Xiao Ren, my mother was confused back then, and she didn't speak through her brain, and over the years, my mother has also regretted it, no, I heard that your adoptive mother was sick and hospitalized, so my mother wanted to come and have a look." ”

"No need, my mother is still in the hospital for observation, and I can't be stimulated by anything, and I don't think my mother wants to see you. Dong Xiaoren took a bite of 'my mother', which was like a loud slap in the face of He Mincui.

He Mincui snorted and wanted to say something more, but Dong Xiaoren had already taken Jun Mofei's hand and walked towards the elevator of the hospital.

Entering the elevator, Dong Xiaoren lowered his head, and said after a while, "Don't mention what happened to my parents for a while." ”

"Good. He responded, when the two of them walked out of the elevator, Dong Xiaoren was about to walk in the direction of the ward, Jun Mofei grabbed her and said, "You stay outside for a while before entering the ward, you go in like this now, I'm afraid they will be strange." ”

Dong Xiaoren's body trembled slightly, and he raised his head to look at Jun Mofei, "My face, isn't it ugly now?"

He gently brushed away some of the bangs on her cheeks, looking at her slightly red eyes, even if she was indifferent in front of her biological mother just now, she would still be sad and sad.

Seeing He Mincui, I was afraid that the embarrassing and painful memory in her memory came out again.

"It's okay, I'm here, it's okay. His fingertips ran over the corners of her eyes and took her into his arms.

She leaned against his chest and listened to the sound of his steady and powerful heartbeat, and his chaotic mind slowly regained his calm because of He Mincui's sudden appearance. R1154