In order to leave a good impression on Mrs. Shen, Song Huaishu arrived at the Shen Mansion half an hour early.

When Mrs. Shen entered the door, the first thing she saw was Song Huaishu sitting upright on the sofa in a begonia-colored cheongsam, her hands folded on her knees, her falling hair swaying in a small arc, the wind blowing Song Huaishu's skirt, and the shadow on the ground also swayed.

"Girl, it's been a long time." Old Madam Shen was carried by the assistant and sat opposite Song Huaishu.

Song Huaishu, who was still thinking about how to speak to Old Madam Shen, was suddenly pulled back to his thoughts by this voice, Song Huaishu stood up and said politely: "Soon, trouble Old Madam, you have to see me in person." ”

Old Madam Shen smiled on her face, raised her hand slightly, and motioned for Song Huaishu to sit down.

"It's okay, I haven't seen you for many years, and now, you're getting more and more slender."

Xu was because Old Madam Shen still remembered herself, and Song Huaishu's tense nerves were also loosened a little.

"Girl, I haven't seen your grandmother for a long time, she has been in good health for the past two years?"

The word grandmother made Song Huaishu's eyes darken, as if she remembered something, she said: "Grandma, her memory has become worse and worse in the past two years, and sometimes, even I don't remember." ”

The atmosphere that was still leisurely faded down, and after a moment of silence, Mrs. Shen said: "When people are old, there will always be this level, usually go to see your grandmother more if you have nothing to do, but it will save her from forgetting you." ”

Song Huaishu nodded in response to Old Madam Shen, and for a while, no one spoke again.

Old Madam Shen still had a loving smile, and Song Huaishu hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "Old Madam, I came this time to ......"

Before Song Huaishu could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Old Madam Shen, and she said, "I know, Jiang Yin mentioned it to me. ”

Old Madam Shen's gaze at Song Huaishu was still as gentle as ever, just like the look in her eyes when she encouraged Song Huaishu to embark on the road of a cheongsam designer when she first met her grandmother's shop many years ago.

"I can give you another chance, but I can't give you another order for my Shen family's ten-year cheongsam business."

"So, would you still like that?"

Song Huaishu's hanging hand curled up with Old Madam Shen's words, but in a moment, Song Huaishu raised his head and said with a firm gaze: "I am willing." ”

"Regardless of whether there is an order for the past ten years or not, I want to complete this three-tailed phoenix dragon and phoenix robe, which is an explanation to you." Song Huaishu's voice paused slightly, "It's also, an explanation of my profession." ”

The woman's voice is warm, and the sunlight reflects through the window on the side of her skirt, reflecting the dark lines of the swastika that symbolize auspiciousness and longevity.

Old Madam Shen's gaze at Song Huaishu became more and more gentle, she stood up and walked in front of Song Huaishu.

A pair of old hands gently stroked the top of Song Huaishu's head, just like when she was a child, her grandmother touched her head and told her, "We are velvet, and in the future, we will be the most powerful cheongsam designers." ”

When Song Huaishu returned to pass on the memory, the good news finally came, and the little girls had found the nearest loop factory.

The obsession in Xu is heart was finally solved, Song Huaishu breathed a sigh of relief, she said: "Everyone work hard to do a good job of the buckle, we can hand over the work, after the matter is completed, I will invite everyone to dinner!"

"Then I'm going to eat the most expensive French food!"

"What is French food? Since it's Sister Huaishu's treat, if you want to eat, you have to eat the best seafood dishes!"

"I see, you better save some money for Sister Huaishu."

The chirping in the ears, the plain but warm voice, these are all beautiful proofs of ordinary life......

Song Huaishu's heart seemed to be infiltrated by these, soft and messy.

I went to get the loop back from the factory, it was not early, and I remembered the business card that Cheng Yi brought in the morning, and Song Huaishu hesitated again.

"I don't know how to thank him, Cheng Yi should not lack anything."

"It's not easy, if it's an important person, then make him a meal."

"Cooking doesn't show his heart at all, I think, I have to give him expensive gifts."

"In my opinion, if our Sister Huaishu makes a promise, I'm afraid it will be the best gift."

The little girls' gossip discussion made Song Huaishu blush, and she sneered: "What do you say, people don't like me." ”

"Oh~ That is, the goddess has a dream, and King Xiang has no intention~"

"No, there are still men who can not be moved by Sister Huaishu's beauty? Does such a man really exist? ”

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get off work, I'll go first." Song Huaishu blushed in shame, picked up his bag and hurriedly left Chuanyi, leaving only the laughter of the girls behind him.

When she was sitting in the car, Song Huaishu was in trouble again, she took out her mobile phone, and planned to learn from her best friend, who was an emotional counselor.

Recall Song Huaishu: "Excuse me, if there is a man who has helped you a lot in times of crisis, how can you repay him?"

The message was replied quickly.

Qiu Yinong: "What kind of man is it?" How's it going to be with you? ”

Biography of Song Huaishu: "We often meet, but only a slightly more familiar relationship than strangers." ”

Qiu Yinong: "Something is wrong with you, Xiao Velvet, when did you have such a man, and I don't know?" ”

Biography of Song Huaishu: "You haven't returned to China for many years, how can you know?" ”

The message was not replied to, the unnutritious conversation ended, and the car drove to Yiyuan.

Today's Yiyuan is still quiet, since Song Huaishu moved over, Cheng Yi is often not at home, and occasionally he sees it, but it is also late at night.

Xingsong has developed into one of the top entertainment companies in China, but Cheng Yi, who started from scratch, doesn't know what it should look like.

Song Huaishu narrowed his eyes, as if he had thought of something to send Cheng Yi on.

The night was quiet, the stars and the moon were hidden, the street lamps were dyeing the roads a warm yellow, and the wind was blowing the shadows of the trees on the ground.

Bentley Yazhi drove from the shadowy road, it was Cheng Yi who came back.

Song Huaishu clasped his hands, took a deep breath, and went downstairs.

But after a while, Cheng Yi had already arrived at the entrance, Song Huaishu stood in the dim light, looked at Cheng Yi like that, and said, "Thank you Mr. Cheng for today's events." ”

Song Huaishu approached, took out slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to Cheng Yi.

"You don't have to do these things." Cheng Yi took the slippers handed over by Song Huaishu, and with a cold brow, he lightly swept over Song Huaishu beside him.

Song Huaishu didn't answer, just silently walked to the middle island platform and poured a glass of warm water.

Taking the water brought by Song Huaishu, Cheng Yi walked to the escalator, and seeing that Cheng Yi seemed to be going to the study again, Song Huaishu said: "Mr. Cheng, today, it is better to rest earlier." ”

Cheng Yi didn't stop, and only said coldly: "I still have something, you can go to bed early." ”

Watching Cheng Yi walk faster and faster, Song Huaishu wrinkled his skirt in annoyance, wanting to stop Cheng Yi, but he didn't have the courage to speak again.

The man's figure disappeared around the corner, and Song Huaishu pressed the elevator back to the bedroom.

Looking at the carefully placed objects in the room, a trace of loss crossed the woman's face, and she squatted down to put the things away.

When I woke up in the middle of the night, the quilt next to me was still cold, the autumn was getting stronger, and there was always some biting wind blowing in Jiangcheng at night, Song Huaishu took a thin blanket and pushed the door out.

The hour hand pointed to one o'clock in the morning, and the study on the second floor was still brightly lit.

"All I want is a result, if you have to ask me even such a simple question, then ......" Cheng Yi's deep but magnetic voice came through the hidden door.

Song Huaishu raised his hand and knocked on the door, Cheng Yi raised his eyes to look out of the door, and after seeing the comer, he said, "Come in." ”

Although it was late at night, the eyes under the man's frame were still clear and not tired.

The computer in front of Cheng Yi seemed to be still in a video conference, and Song Huaishu put the thin blanket on the chair in front of his desk, and then planned to leave.

"Why did you wake up now?"

Cheng Yi's words made Song Huaishu pause, and she turned around and replied: "Xu is windy at night, I'm afraid that you will catch a cold, so I will send you a blanket." ”

I don't know what pleases Cheng Yi, Cheng Yi's face, which has never been revealed, actually evokes a rare hint of a smile.

Song Huaishu blinked, and then turned his head sideways, as if he wanted to see more clearly.

Without warning, the eyes of the two collided, Cheng Yi's gaze was honest, as if mixed with a bit of heat, as clear as a lake, and like a fire burning in hell, which attracted people's insight.

Such a straightforward and plausible look made Song Huaishu at a loss, she looked away in a panic, and in the huge study, only the sound of the wind whistling outside the window remained.

Mr. Cheng ...... I don't know...... We...... Can we continue the meeting?"

A voice came out of the computer very uncomfortably, Cheng Yi nodded to the computer, and continued the meeting, and Song Huaishu was able to leave the study with a somewhat suffocating atmosphere.