My mommy is super great

Shen Qinyan only interacted with Shen Yu for a while, and then focused all his attention on the design.

There are special computers and machines in the laboratory with nostalgic songs. The style of the 1980s and 1990s makes the whole laboratory look very stylish.

The style in the comments has changed from the original licking screen to the same "mother" now.

"Good morning, mom!"

"Mom, today is still beautiful!"

"Mom, look at your daughter! Help your daughter find a son-in-law. Your daughter has been single for many years."

"Although we don't have the same last name, we have the same mother."

Mommy's Yuyu baby: then I'm Mommy!

"Brother, we are all a family. Good, go to class quickly!"

"Brother, sister loves you. Hurry to study."

"Mom, look at your brother. He doesn't have a good class. I'll take care of it for you. Mom continues to work."

Mommy's Yuyu baby: that's my mother! You bad guys!

The refuted remarks were soon drowned by other comments, and some people only saw hahaha.

Shen Qinyan is designing with her face to the camera. Others are working step by step. Lu Xin and Cheng Xiaoyan put the plants Shen Qinyan brought back at once. If they don't understand, they will ask Shen Qinyan how to deal with them.

With people's actions, more and more plants appeared on the screen, which shocked some netizens.

"Wocao! Sheng is really rich and powerful! How did these things come back?"

"That, that's vanilla. Mexico is the origin. There's almost no way to buy it on the market!"

"I haven't seen these things. How did she get them back?"

"Come uninvited. My mother left for half a month some time ago and brought back these herbs when she came back. I don't know where she went."

"How do you know upstairs? Internal staff?"

"Shh ~ Sheng's internal staff know, and many people say that mother and President Sheng have gone on their honeymoon. It seems that they have gone to collect materials."

"Day, a lot of money, and some are still rich and may not be able to buy."

……

The Internet became lively because of these spices. They were discussing where they got them back.

In the president's office, Sheng Jingchen looked at Shen Diyan's live broadcast, while he was designing the bottle of perfume.

All his attention was on Shen Yan's face. He had no idea about perfume bottles, and his staff kept writing and drawing on paper.

Looking at it, the mobile phone at hand suddenly remembered that it was Shen Qinyan's phone.

"President Sheng, how's the bottle design? Hasn't the design draft come out yet?" Shen Qingyan asked.

He looked at the portraits of his men and subconsciously covered them with his arm, "soon."

"Then hurry up. You'd better come out in the afternoon. You're in a hurry!" She urged, "hurry!"

When she finished, she hung up.

Sheng Jingchen smiled bitterly, renewed his spirit and continued to design, but now his mind is full of Shen Qinyan, so he unconsciously designed Shen Qinyan's character image.

Over there, Shen Qinyan hung up the phone. He was still a little worried. He simply turned off the live broadcast and went directly to the president's office.

At the president's office, Shen Qinyan pushed the door in directly, and then saw Sheng Jingchen working.

He didn't seem to hear the sound. He had eyes with a gold wire frame on his face. He drew on the paper with a pen in his hand. He looked serious. The whole person was like an exquisite photo.

Shen Qinyan looked at him and stood quietly at the door without disturbing him.

"Miss Shen!" Shen Qin suddenly appeared.

Sheng Jingchen thought it was auditory hallucination. He looked up blankly and looked at Shen Qingyan.

Shen Qinyan suddenly slowed down.

"Tilt your face?" Sheng Jingchen stood up and looked at her in surprise.

Shen Qingyan coughed and walked in from the door. "It's nothing. I just came to ask you how the progress of the design draft is."

Sheng Jingchen looked down at his design. A portrait of a woman was painted on the bottle, and people familiar with Shen Qinyan could see who was painted on the paper at a glance.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Qinyan reached out and saw the design draft in front of him. He was surprised, "it looks great. But what does it have to do with the title of the director group?"

The theme given by the director group is the perfume bottle for spring theme, which can be read and has no relationship with half a penny in spring.

Sheng Jingchen looked cold and took out the design draft in her hand. A touch of shyness flashed in her eyes, Then he said solemnly: "the theme is spring, but the scope is still too broad. Generally speaking, when it comes to spring, we think of a hundred flowers competing for beauty and the shade of green trees, but in essence, it still grows. When spring comes, everything recovers. The significance of this design draft lies in rebirth. No matter how long winter is, spring will come and everyone will face rebirth."

Shen Qingyan was stunned. He was fascinated. From the theme, this is really suitable.

Without speaking, Sheng Jingchen continued to talk about her design ideas.

The light of the sun came in through the window. The two people seemed to be half bathed in the sun. Sheng Jingchen's low magnetic voice flowed in the office, gradually bringing her into another world.

Shen Qinyan suddenly turned off the live broadcast, which stunned everyone in the live broadcast room for a moment.

After waiting for a while, the director didn't see Shen Qinyan coming back. After asking the staff at the scene, he immediately got on the elevator to the floor of the president's office.

"Miss Shen!" Director Fang's anxious voice came in from the outside, "Miss Shen! President Hesheng wants to turn on the live broadcast when he talks about work! It's shooting time!"

Shen Qinyan was suddenly pulled back to reality, looked at the time, and said it was bad.

"I forgot!" She looked innocently at Fang Dao who rushed in.

Fang Dao, "..."

She smiled.

Listening to Sheng Jingchen's introduction of his design ideas, he was so fascinated that he forgot everything, not to mention the live broadcast.

When the reaction came, Shen Qinyan touched his shriveled stomach, "I'm hungry and want to eat."

Fang daohanyan didn't speak. Without saying anything, Sheng Jingchen stood up and took her out.

"Let's go and have dinner."

Fang Dao followed behind him, trying to stop talking.

It's already half past one. The people in the live studio are waiting for Shen Qingyan. If she comes back, I don't know when.

Shen Qingyan knew he was wrong and comforted: "don't worry, director. I'll start the live broadcast in a minute and try to make up for the time."

Even if she said so, the director was still worried. He went back into the elevator step by step, returned to the studio, immediately stood in front of the camera and waited for Shen Qinyan to broadcast the live broadcast later.

Fifteen minutes later, Sheng Jingchen took her to the restaurant. Shen Qinyan found a corner and aimed his mobile phone rack number at himself. He was ready to broadcast live while eating.

Sheng Jingchen sat opposite and did not leave the country.

"Ah, my sister is back at last! I thought my sister was kidnapped!"

"It's almost two o'clock. Did mom just eat? It's so hard?"

"Where did mom go just now? We've been waiting for three hours!"