Super twins: Daddy chase my mommy

Chapter 17 Nondescript
Du Yawei came back to her senses, smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, and said hello to Sang Shijun: "Hello, I am one of the latest emerging fashion designers selected by "ve" magazine. It is an honor to meet Mr. Sang."

Sang Shijun looked at Du Yawei, slightly raised his chin, and nodded slightly, as a greeting, but the hand in his trouser pocket did not move.

Du Yawei's hand was placed stiffly in the air, and the atmosphere was momentarily awkward.

Zhong Xinyi also felt a little embarrassed. Seeing Du Yawei withdrew her hand embarrassingly, she quickly moved closer to Du Yawei's ear and smoothed things over: "Well, Sang always has a cleanliness."

Du Yawei smiled slightly, without showing any dissatisfaction.

What could she be dissatisfied with?
The other party is a man who exists as high as an emperor, and he is lucky in eight lifetimes to be able to say hello to himself who is as low as dust. Just now she dared to shake hands with him in a portrait!

I also blame myself for thinking of the other party too softly, after all, I am not at the same level.

Zhong Xinyi smiled and changed the subject: "Well, Yawei, what is your entry this time?"

Du Yawei came back to her senses, pointed to the clothes on the model and introduced: "These sets of clothes are the works I participated in this time. I named this theme 'Jinghua Yanyun', which is improved from the cheongsam. The style is especially suitable for modern Young people wear it, look at this stand-up collar and slanted placket..."

Du Yawei introduced intently, and Zhong Xinyi listened carefully, but Sang Shijun who was on the side was obviously not interested, and his eyes wandered around the background unconsciously, until his eyes fixed on Xia Bing's back, he couldn't move away.

Xia Bing was concentrating on arranging the model's clothes. That elegant figure, curving, seemed to have some magical power, making Sang Shijun's eyes sink into that soft back.

Five years ago, she was not so feminine, her figure was a bit skinny and bony, especially the waist that was not enough to grasp, the wonderful touch seemed to stay in yesterday, hidden in the deepest memory of her bones , I can't forget it for a long time, and every time I think about it, it makes people crazy...

"...Brother Shijun, brother Shijun!" Zhong Xinyi's charming voice interrupted Sang Shijun's thoughts, and her tone was somewhat resentful, "What are you looking at?"

Sang Shijun turned his head, his face was unstable, and his tone was indifferent: "It's nothing."

"Really?" Zhong Xinyi frowned slightly, unconsciously following Sang Shijun's gaze just now.

Sang Shijun asked lightly, "What do you want me to do?"

"Huh? Oh, that's right," Zhong Xinyi looked away, looked at Du Yawei's design, and smiled sweetly: "What do you think of Yawei's design? Can it stand out in the audition?"

Sang Shijun then looked at the clothes designed by Du Yawei.

Although he doesn't understand design, he has seen every suit designed by Xia Bing.

If you have never eaten pork, have you ever seen a pig run?
Compared with Xia Bing's design, these clothes are really nothing special.

With a light snort, Sang Shijun, relying on his first instinct for this series of clothes, said bluntly: "Neither fish nor fowl."

Du Yawei was startled, and then a lot of anger rushed up.

It's okay to be rude to her people, but she actually commented on the work she designed with all her heart!

Du Yawei gritted her teeth, the sudden rising anger made her unable to care about the identity of the other party, and she immediately turned back: "Oh? Mr. Sang said that, he must have studied fashion design, but my work is in your In your eyes, they can only be regarded as neither fish nor fowl, so there is probably no designer whose work can catch your eyes!"

(End of this chapter)