Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Speaking of this, Ouyang Qing'an felt wronged for a while. "Isn't she my neighbor? She's always in poor health. She's afraid of something wrong with her. Naturally, she will take more care of her. Who knows that last time she threatened her life and asked me to go out to dinner with her. I didn't know she would have this skill. That's the way it is." After explaining this, Ouyang Qing'an stared at Xue Xueer without turning her eyes, for fear that she still didn't believe it.

Xue Xueer and Ouyang Qing'an have been together for so long. Naturally, they know him and know that he won't cheat, but they still don't immediately say to forgive him, "say you're finished, it's getting late, you should go back, and I won't send it."

So Ouyang Qing'an was pushed out of the door. One person was messy in the wind. "You didn't forgive me. Give me a definite word, Hello!"

Xue Xueer is in a better mood after solving a worry. As for the reply to Ouyang Qing'an, let's talk about it tomorrow. The next day is the weekend. You can sleep in.

But the day didn't go with people's wishes. A phone call disturbed her sleep around nine o'clock. When the phone rang for more than ten seconds, she reluctantly connected, "hello?"

Listening to Xue Xueer's confused voice, Fang Ruichen was stunned and smiled, "you haven't got up so late? I still want to tell you a good news."

Xue Xueer asked subconsciously, "what's the good news?"

"This morning I invited Mr. Smith, an internationally famous designer. I thought you should have a common language with him, but I didn't expect you to get up yet."

Hearing Smith's words, Xue Xueer's eyes widened, "who? The internationally famous designer Smith you said is the one who has won numerous international awards!"

Fang Ruichen listened to the tone of obvious spirit over there and said calmly, "yes, it's not easy to make an appointment."

"What time shall we meet? I'll be right over."

"At 10 o'clock, it's in our company." When Xue Xueer heard the answer, she looked at the time. It was 9:10. If she didn't hurry up, she might be late. She got out of bed immediately, put on her clothes, brush her teeth and wash her face at one go. "Grandma, I'll go out first."

Looking at Xue Xueer's hurry, old lady Xue shook her head, "this girl."

Fortunately, she was not late. Xue Xueer successfully met Mr. Smith. "Hello, I'm Xue Xueer. I've enjoyed your works before and benefited a lot."

Although Smith is an internationally famous designer, he is surprisingly approachable and especially friendly to Xue Xue, "Oh, can I call you Xueer? Mr. Fang showed me your works, which really brightened people's eyes."

Xue Xueer was embarrassed, "where is it? It's far from you. I like a black wedding dress designed by you most. He let me see the longing for freedom and different understanding of marriage."

"Really? I especially like that design. Different from the tenderness shown by white, black represents ultimate love." Smith looked excited.

After a few words, Fang Ruichen couldn't get in and left the office silently. In this way, until noon, when it was time, the two people didn't give up their separation. After watching Smith leave, Xue Xueer smiled and said, "thank you this time."

Fang Ruichen was also very satisfied. "I heard you said you liked him before. It happened that he came this time and invited him. If you really want to thank me, you might as well invite me to dinner."

In this way, the two made an appointment for a meal. Soon Xue Xueer came home. She was destined not to have a good rest this weekend. As soon as she got home, she began painting.

At Smith, Xue Xueer gained more experience and a deeper understanding of design. Once the inspiration broke out, she couldn't stop. Some wild ideas in her mind were all recorded by her without stopping.

In the evening, old lady Xue shouted to let her eat, which made her stop temporarily, but dinner was also tea and rice. Now her mind was full of manuscripts, and she was full of energy to go to work the next day.