Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 23 Gift
The rest day is over and Sang Yu returns to normal work.

Meng Qing gave her a warm hug as soon as she arrived at the company in the morning, "Sang Sang, you are finally back! I haven't seen you for five days, did you miss me?"

"Of course I do. I even brought you a souvenir."

Sang Yu took out a small gift box from the tote bag, which contained an Eiffel Tower table decoration.

Meng Qing took it in surprise, "Thank you, I love you even more today!"

Sang Yu also brought some Roquefort cheese to share with his colleagues in the group.

"I heard that French cheese is very delicious. It turns out to be true. It tastes different from the ones I usually buy!" Meng Qing was eating and then remembered and asked, "By the way, have you seen the blond and blue-eyed cheese?" A handsome French guy?”

Sang Yu smiled and said, "Yes, there are quite a few."

Xi Jinbai's friends are all pretty good-looking.

Meng Qing blinked her eyes expectantly, "Do you have any photos?"

"Not this one."

“How can you not take photos when you meet a handsome guy?”

"I'm not interested."

"Oh yes, I forgot that you have someone you like."

Sang Yu was silent.

After returning from Paris, she returned her focus to work and forced herself not to think about miscellaneous things.

I was busy working during the day and went home at night to come up with a design draft for the competition.

She still has no idea what kind of work she needs to be eye-catching and stand out among the many works.

Sang Yu consulted a lot of information on the Internet and read many previous award-winning works.

By chance, she saw a beautiful woman wearing a new Chinese style cheongsam on the Internet, and she suddenly got inspiration.

New Chinese style combines modern fashion elements with historical background and cultural connotation, forming a unique style that is deeply loved by everyone.

She wants to bring Chinese elements to the world and let more people know about them.

With her direction clear, she began to focus on understanding traditional clothing.

Xi Jinbai came back at night three days later.

At that time, Sang Yu was sitting on the sofa reading a picture album, and the door opened with a click.

She heard the voice and looked up, and saw Xi Jinbai walking in from the entrance, his suit jacket draped on his arms, two buttons unbuttoned at the collar of his shirt, revealing his raised Adam's apple.

Desirable and flirtatious.

"Still not asleep?"

A gentle and magnetic voice sounded in the quiet night.

Sang Yu lowered his head and turned on the screen of his phone. It turned out to be eleven o'clock.

Xi Jinbai came over and put his coat on the sofa.

Sang Yu smelled alcohol on him, "You drank."

And he drank a lot.

"Well, I attended a dinner party." He pinched his eyebrows.

Sang Yu put down the picture album in his hand and stood up, "You take a bath first, and I'll make you a bowl of hangover soup."

as usual.

When Xi Jinbai came out of the shower, there was a bowl of hangover soup on the bedside table.

Sang Yu was already lying down.

Xi Jinbai picked up the bowl and drank it, went back to the bathroom to wash up, and went to bed.

Sang Yu turned his back to him and was not asleep. He clearly felt that the position next to him was slightly collapsed, and a light mint fragrance enveloped him.

I originally wanted to pretend to be asleep, but Xi Jinbai saw through it.

"Didn't sleep?" The tone was affirmative.

Sang Yu didn't know how he saw it.

"Come here." He said again.

Sang Yu had no choice but to turn around and ask slowly, "What are you doing?"

His voice was very soft, and his eyes were as clear and innocent as those of a deer. There is a kind of magic that makes people fall into it.

Xi Jinbai didn't need to think, or perhaps because of the alcohol, his subconscious mind had already driven him to react. He stretched out his long arms, hugged her slender and soft waist, and lowered his head to kiss the corner of her lips.

Sang Yu was forced to open his mouth to gasp, and his fingertips grabbed his pajamas.

All the senses are occupied by him.

When the love is strong, things will fall into place.

Pajamas were scattered on the floor.

Indoor temperatures climb.

After the wave subsided, Sang Yu took it easy and adjusted his breathing.

I heard Xi Jinbai ask: "What did you go shopping for that day?"

His voice became a little hoarse.

At this time, Sang Yu's mind would spin slowly, and it took him a moment to answer him: "I didn't go shopping. I felt a little cold so I went back to the hotel."

Under the light, the curled eyelashes fluttered gently, leaving a small shadow on the lower eyelids.

"I brought you a gift. It's in my suit pocket. You can get it yourself tomorrow." Xi Jinbai brushed the strands of hair from her face and tucked them behind her ears.

Sang Yu was curious, "What is it?"

"Watch it by yourself tomorrow, and go to bed today."

"Oh."

She was indeed sleepy and soon fell asleep in Xi Jinbai's arms.

The next morning, as soon as Sang Yu woke up, he was thinking about the gift he mentioned. After brushing his teeth and washing his face quickly, he went out to the living room and took out a long wooden box from his coat pocket.

When you open it, you will find a retro and exquisite hairpin. The body of the hairpin is engraved with a lifelike colorful phoenix. The head of the hairpin is in the shape of a lily. The tail end of the hairpin has golden tassels hanging down. It has a heavy texture.

Sang Yu didn't think it was an ordinary hairpin that Xi Jinbai could buy.

The aunt made breakfast and called her to eat it. She saw the hairpin in her hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Yu, this hairpin looks very good on you. You will definitely look beautiful in a cheongsam or Hanfu."

"It's very beautiful."

It must be very valuable, how can she afford it.

Xi Jinbaijian came down from upstairs after taking a shower.

Sang Yu turned to look at him and asked, "Why did you think of giving me this?"

"I think it might suit you, doesn't it look good?"

The hairpin was bought by Xi Jinbai from the auction. It was a master-class orphan. When he first saw it, he thought it matched Sang Yu because he had seen her wearing a cheongsam before, standing gracefully like an elegant lily.

"It's nice." Sang Yu closed the lid and gave it back to him, "But it's too valuable and I can't accept it."

Xi Jinbai didn't answer, "There is no reason to take back what I send out."

Sang Yu had no choice but to accept it temporarily.
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The Bantang series of clothing has been finalized and will be available online soon.

Sang Yu has been very busy these days. He has been keeping a close eye on the progress and not making any mistakes.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly, and the sales reported by the marketing department were not bad.

Aurelia has its own complete sales channels, synchronized online and offline, and has a large amount of promotion and exposure. The brand itself has also accumulated many regular customers. The main products were sold out in just one day after they were launched online.

Meng Qing also wanted to buy a set. She took out her mobile phone and clicked on the official website. She was shocked, "Help, it's sold out before I even bought it?"

The colleague laughed and said: "Then you wait for the pre-sale. Hahaha, the suit designed by Sang Yu is so popular."

"How many days will the pre-sale take?"

"Seven to fifteen days."

"alright."

Sang Yu came out of the office and walked out while answering the phone. "When the new fabrics arrive, just leave them at the front desk. I'll go get them now... um, okay."

The stilettos made a crisp sound when stepping on the ground, and the slim-fitting knitted dress outlined her exquisite figure.

Not to mention men, women all covet it.

Another female designer stared at Sang Yu's back with burning eyes, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sang Yu's waist, anyone who can't look at it is confused, I'm so envious!"

(End of this chapter)