Nighteye's gaze softened, and he slowly reached out and pulled her "baby" out from under the pillow.

After carefully flipping through half of the book, Ye Yao found that her paintings were not rough!

All he saw was the first page, and the paintings in the back were becoming more and more detailed and tangible - she was designing clothes? Or are you in a bad mood and playing with it?

As soon as this idea came out, Nightshade was taken aback.

Although he didn't study much about clothing, these sets of clothes painted by Bai Xiao would definitely be beautiful if they were processed and sewn.

Yeyao closed the notebook and tucked it back under her pillow.

What has she been doing abroad in the past few years?

As soon as he entered the study, Ye Yao sent instructions from the computer: "I want all the information of Bai Xiao abroad!" ”

Half an hour later, Ye Yu received a reply.

"The night is less, the young grandmother has set up a clothing studio abroad, and it seems that she has participated in the design of the Ta brand's wedding series."

Nightshade was shocked.

She's so powerful?

Bai Xiao, who only quarreled and fought when he was a child, turned out to be a designer?

He has learned about the clothing of the Ta brand: although it is still growing, the design style is very good. Before marriage, when he helped Bai Xiao prepare his outfits, he picked out the new clothes of the entire flower wedding series.

"There is a young night, there was a costume design competition in Bincheng recently, and I heard that they also sent an invitation to the young grandmother."

"I see."

Nightshade fell into deep thought.

He was very happy that she could have achieved such an achievement. But it's also sad. The wife is too capable, and the husband is difficult to control!

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The next day, Bai Xiao got up and stroked his forehead: Hey, I'm drunk again!

In the future, try not to go back to the Bai family, and go back once to be sad. Get drunk once and get drunk once. I don't know if she was drunk again last night, what happened to the night eyelid......

Click-

She was thinking wildly, trying to remember the experience of last night, and Yeyu came out of the bathroom.

Bai Xiao's first reaction was to see if he had any of her lip prints, paw prints, or something on his body.

As a result, Yeyu has already changed her clothes. The suit with a strong ascetic style is buttoned all the way to the first one, revealing only a touch of honey-colored skin around the neck.

"See what?" Yeyu asked.

"Nothing." Bai Xiao quickly withdrew his gaze.

He didn't protest, so he shouldn't have messed up, right?

Ye Yi glanced at her thoughtfully, a costume designer who was addicted to alcohol? If he hadn't been investigated last night, he might have been fooled by her for a long time.

This girl is like a ruffian, and she really doesn't look like a person with a job.

Bai Xiao was looked at by him: "You, what are you looking at me for?" ”

"Nothing."

Yexiao left, but Bai Xiao's little heart didn't calm down for a long time.

In fact, she really wanted to ask: Did you give him what happened last night!

……

In the next few days, Bai Xiao didn't go out, and An An stayed at home separately, except for eating and sleeping and drawing.

This time, she must win the fashion design competition of Manfei International! Winning the Golden Scissors Award from Manfei International is every fashion designer's dream!

Ye Yu went out early and returned late every day, silently paying attention to Bai Xiao and saying nothing.

……

Five days later, Shirahiro was finally done. Convert the design drawings to your computer and save them to a USB stick.

The next step is to sew the clothes for the competition. In the past, important clothes were designed and sewn by herself. This...... Hey, there is no hope of leaving the Ye family for the time being, so I can only leave it to Liang Qiu.

But it's time to celebrate today!

Bai Xiao went downstairs and ran to the wine rack.

As a result, the wine shelves were empty and there was not a single bottle of wine!

"Steward Qin, where's the wine?" Bai Xiao asked curiously.