Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7000 is a person who grows up and hates water and Changdong (6)

By the sea area of ​​the capital, Qiao Muyuan has a low-key and peaceful villa.

After returning to the capital, she lived here. Every morning after the alarm clock rang, she opened the curtains, and in front of her eyes was the blue sky and the deep blue sea, with rough waves and flat sandy beaches.

There is a layer of wooden planks on the balcony, and Qiao Muyuan likes to lean on the railing, lean on his arms and squint his eyes to see the sparkling water in the morning sun.

The deep blue sea water splashed on the beach, smoothing out the traces of sand and stones, and the air was full of salty smell.

The servant delivered the breakfast to the balcony: "Master, good morning."

"morning."

Qiao Muyuan was wearing a loose black suspender skirt and a thin white sunscreen shirt. Her hair was simply tied up with a black scrunchie. She was sitting under a parasol with a few magazines on the table.

The wind blows the pages of the book, and the colorful inner pages are lifted by the wind.

The servant put the breakfast in front of her and stepped back.

This was the first day she followed Mr. Fu to do architectural design. Qiao Muyuan took a photo and posted it in Moments - a new beginning.

There are pictures of the sea, of sand, and of exquisite breakfast plates.

She was eating breakfast alone, looking at her phone.

Qiao Chengfan: Good morning, the breakfast is good.

Qiao Zhixing: Good morning, sister.

Liang Kai: Have you started working yet?
Qiao Muyuan replied to a few comments, put down his phone and ate breakfast.

The wind blew the broken hair at her temples, she lowered her head and sipped her breakfast silently, her heart was very peaceful.

In the ear is the whistling sound of sea water beating against rocks, seagulls are flying, and the water and sky are the same color.

Qiao Muyuan arrived at Fu Lao's office on time. Fu Lao had retired a long time ago. He didn't accept apprentices, but because he had a good relationship with the Qiao family, he accepted Qiao Muyuan as his apprentice.

Fu Lao has his own independent studio, which is now managed by his son, who does research and lectures behind the scenes.

Fu Lao arranged a separate office for Qiao Muyuan, and showed Qiao Muyuan some books in his collection.

When she came to work on the first day, the little girl was very serious, she buried her head in reading, and would ask her brothers and sisters for advice when she encountered a problem she didn't understand.

Everyone in the studio said that Qiao Muyuan was easy to get along with.

At noon, Liang Kai called Qiao Muyuan.

"First day at work, are you used to it?"

"I'm used to it. Everyone takes good care of me. I'm the youngest."

"Mr. Fu is famous far and wide. You can learn a lot from him. I will visit you when I have time."

"Brother Liang Kai, did you get up so early?"

"Well, I woke up early in summer, I just washed up, and I'll go for a morning run later."

"Brother Liang Kai, you are very self-disciplined."

"You too, very good little girl."

Qiao Muyuan felt embarrassed when he heard others praise him.

They didn't call for too long, and each hung up the phone.

Qiao Muyuan flipped through the books, and then looked at a project Mr. Fu led his students to do recently. It was the new building of the Beijing Art Museum. They were studying the sketches and handed them in before the end of the year.

Fu Lao planned to hand over the design of the back garden to Qiao Muyuan. Qiao Muyuan was apprehensive and cautiously took over the project.

She also knew that if it wasn't for her father's relationship, where would she have come into contact with such famous teachers and projects, so she cherished it all the more.

The delivery time for the part of the back garden is not the end of the year, which is relatively generous, and it is also suitable for practice.

Qiao Muyuan began to devote himself to it from the first day of work, from reading books to communicating with the handover personnel of the art museum, he worked all day long.

(End of this chapter)