lure her into deep

When the news about Cen Jia came, Fu Wentao was not in a hurry to read it.He waited until he finished what he was doing before clicking on the dialog box.

The question was both sudden and inexplicable.

He frowned and tapped the keyboard quickly, then deleted the words he typed in half.I stared at the screen for a few more seconds and re-entered: [Braised hairtail made by my mother. 】

As the text was sent, he let out a sigh of resignation from the bottom of his heart.

Since noon yesterday, people have been coming to see him one after another.Some are close friends in the industry, some are partners, and there are also capital tycoons who have never been in contact with him but suddenly come to him and want to invest in him.

And all the people have one intersection, that is, the person who sent him a message.

This made Fu Wentao feel like he had stabbed a hornet's nest.

Originally, she just wanted to return a favor to Modi, but it turned out that the whole heaven was standing behind the little fairy.

He is not only a designer but also a businessman.No matter how high-minded and individual a person is, after suffering losses for more than ten years, he still knows how to behave tactfully.But this feeling is really not good.

Fu Wentao suddenly lost his mood to continue working.He pinched the bridge of his nose, put the materials on the table together, stood up and left the office.

It's already time to get off work, but there are still many people who take the initiative to stay and work overtime.Cen Jia was also sitting there, drawing something with a ballpoint pen.

His eyes stayed on her for a moment, and he turned and left without saying a word.

Anyway, it’s only two months, just take good care of people and that’s it.

Cen Jia is carefully and meticulously drawing a plate of braised hairtail. If she hadn't only had a black gel pen in hand, she could even have given the fish a candy color.

She had actually been waiting for Fu Wentao to ask herself why she asked him this question.Then the topic and pattern opened up.But the boss doesn't follow the routine.

Cen Jia didn't mind. He quickly finished drawing the last line, picked up his things and got up to go home.

Aunt Yang has already prepared dinner.

After eating, she chatted with Jiang Zhe about the video for a while, and then continued to study the tasks assigned by the boss.

Cen Jia had previously studied information about Fu Wentao, a man who grew up in a northern coastal city.So her first feeling after reading the information today was... what kind of mountain and sea series is this?Just sing the praises of the sea.

In anyone's heart, there is nothing deeper and more beloved than hometown.The national charm and customs he wanted to express have actually been integrated into the blood of every Chinese person.If you don’t pursue it deliberately, you can show it better.

Cen Jia's thoughts surged, and she took advantage of her emotions to quickly start fighting.

I just sat in front of the computer screen until midnight without realizing it. Finally, Aunt Yang and Xiaoqu took turns to remind me, and then I reluctantly turned off the computer and left the study.

While lying on the bed, she habitually touched her swollen belly.

It seems that she knows that she has opened a new map and has a lot of things to do. The baby has been very well behaved recently.Occasionally, he turned around and moved around inside, but he did so lightly.

Anyway, he is much more lovable than his biological father.

Thinking of Zhou Heng, the little fairy couldn't help but pause in her movements.Her thoughts were empty at that moment, and then she looked at the bedroom in the darkness and sighed softly, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Zhou Heng was not sleepy at all at this moment.

He starts chemotherapy today.I don’t know how effective it will be, but the hypnotic effect seems to be good.

But no matter how sleep-deprived I am, I still feel energetic after sleeping since afternoon.

The ward was lit with an orange night light, giving it a faint warmth in the quiet night.

The nurse on night shift was napping on the sofa and did not notice that he woke up.

Zhou Heng didn't call him, he just looked at the ceiling and raised the corners of his lips happily.

Just now he dreamed of his and Cen Jia's child.

The little fairy gave birth to a little fairy for him.The little girl is exactly the replica of Cen Jia when she was a baby. She is pretty and cute, and she calls him "Daddy" softly and sweetly, which is so sweet that her heart melts.

It's a pity...it's a dream.But is this a fetal dream?It indicates that Cen Jia will really give birth to a daughter as cute as her.

Zhou Heng felt that his idea was a bit funny, but he also had a sweet expectation.

The curvature of the man's lips gradually widened.He reached for his phone, found the picture in the album and clicked it, looking through the pictures of the little fairy to pass the long night.

…………

Fu Wentao said that he asked Cen Jia to give him some advice the day after tomorrow, but he disappeared in the next few days.

Cen Jia didn't care and sent the electronic document directly to his mailbox.Then he went to hang out with other people.

No designer in Fu Wentao's studio has a simple resume.Two of them have won many international awards.It's a lot better than her who relies on acquaintances to do business.

So even if you just observe with your eyes, you can still get things.If nothing else works, she can still pay attention to the management and operation model here.

And these people also knew that Cen Jia was the daughter of a certain family who came in through connections. She would stay for a while and then leave, so there would be no competition with them.He was quite friendly and polite to her.

A week passed like this.On Tuesday evening, Fu Wentao finally appeared again.

Cen Jia was standing in front of the case, counting and checking the materials against the typed drawings.

When Fu Wentao passed by her, he asked: "Do you feel your body can handle it?"

She smiled: "No problem."

Fu Wentao said "hmm".Seeing that her face was indeed in good condition, he went directly into his office without saying anything.

Cen Jia also buried her head and continued to work on her own.

A few minutes later, her cell phone rang.

It was a WeChat message sent by the person who just talked to her: [Come to my office. 】

【OK. 】Cen Jia replied politely.After writing a few words next to the data on the paper to record it, he turned around and left.

Fu Wentao is already sitting behind the desk.

Seeing Cen Jia come in, he motioned for her to find a place to sit and closed the electric curtains.

The light in the room instantly dimmed.

Cen Jia frowned in confusion at his actions.Before he could speak, a picture appeared on the projector screen on the wall.

They are all sample clothes worn on models and displayed in a 360-degree rotation.

Shock and surprise appeared in those beautiful big eyes at the same time.Cen Jia stared at the curtain intently, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Fu Wentao was also silent.After all the scenes were played, he finally said: "Any ideas?"

Cen Jia turned to look at him and said nothing.

Fu Wentao said: "I started working on the Guoyun series two years ago, but I have never been able to achieve satisfactory results. What you just saw is a modified version."

Cen Jia's eyelids bulged.If she revise a piece of clothing design draft more than ten times, she will give up directly.

Master Fu... is a ruthless person!
"I read the email you sent me. I just wanted to find something for you to do..." Fu Wentao smiled and expressed his apology, "Now you can tell me what you think of those clothes, or... you need to read it again. Once?"

Cen Jia didn't need to read it again, but she didn't know how to express her opinion.

At once……

“Everything looks pretty, but there’s something missing.”

Fu Wentao's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes suddenly became eager: "What do you think is missing?"