Sang Yuxin has a strong interest in the strong visual impact of the screen, while walking, while looking around with big eyes.

In addition to reading all kinds of pictorial, decoration and staff, he is still looking for Aunt Xia's figure.

But here is very big, Xue xiaorou took him to her office, he did not see.

"What about the fox spirit?"

As soon as he entered the office, sang asked angrily.

"Don't worry. There will be a meeting later. I'll show you." Xue xiaorou smiles.

Ten o'clock in the morning is the company's regular design discussion meeting.

This meeting is not held in the ordinary round table, but in the design room.

One by one, the designers stood with small notebooks and pens, surrounded by the clothes on the rack, discussing cutting techniques, fashion trends, and the use of fabrics.

Xue xiaorou takes sang Yuxin to the house next to the design room.

The wall connected with the design room is a one-way perspective glass. From here, you can see everything in the design room clearly, but the people in the design room can not see the situation of this office.

The designers in the design room gathered together and gathered around like wasps.

As soon as sang Yuxin entered the room, he saw the existence of Xia Bing.

Even in the crowd, she was so conspicuous.

Today, she wore a bright red skirt, which was cut cleanly and smoothly. The cuff of the lantern sleeve, like a lotus flower, closed her bright wrist and showed half of her scallion finger tips.

The design of high waistline perfectly divides the whole body. The bandage under the feet is thin and high heel, which makes the long leg straight.

She looked down at the key points of the discussion, focused, occasionally biting pen thinking, eyebrows light frown.

It turns out that Aunt Xia looks like this again in her work.

Gentle as before, but temperament, invisible and more atmosphere.

Sang Yuxin suddenly felt a little proud.

Such a beautiful person, is his aunt Xia, in the future, she will be his mother!

At this moment, he really wanted to rush out, embrace aunt Xia's legs, head up to other people and say, "look, this is my mother! The most beautiful mother in the world

"What are you looking at? Yuxin. "

Xue xiaorou's words suddenly brought back the idea of Sang Yuxin.

His eyes in the light, quickly cold down, eyes in her face shuttle Patrol: "which is that fox?"

Xue xiaorou pointed to the crowd in the past, "the one in red."

Sang Yuxin follows Xue xiaorou's line of sight, wearing red clothes?

Isn't it aunt Xia?

But when did aunt Xia become his father's girlfriend?

No, not aunt Xia.

He glanced over Xia Bing and swept behind her. He happened to see a woman in a rose red windbreaker.

The woman's facial expression is cold and indifferent. When she explains the clothes on the model rack, she has a remarkable temperament and eloquence.

Oh, that's the woman!

Sang Yuxin shot at the woman with cold and cold eyes, and clenched his small fist tightly.

Xue xiaorou sees sang Yuxin's indignant appearance, and knows that she doesn't have to remind her of what to do next. Sang Yuxin will go to find Xia Bing to settle accounts.

After the meeting was over, sang Yuxin went out quietly and kept up with the woman in rose red.

When the woman entered the office, she shut the door.

Sang Yuxin looked at the words on the door.

He didn't know the words in the top row, but he knew the next two words.

"Fang Qing".

That fox spirit is called Fang Qing!

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