Scheming Billionaire's Cute Wife

Those people who just spoke all shut up, and Li Xiaoyin can finally be equal.

She stroked the little life in her stomach that she couldn't feel at all and said silently: sorry, child, you're not here at the right time. Will mom pick you up again in the future?

An xiaonuan, who received the text message, didn't care too much. Li Xiaoyin just sent two simple words. Thinking of her recent situation, she replied, "it doesn't matter. Everything will be fine."

Li Xiaoyin saw this message before entering the operating room.

Looking at the booming scene outside the window, she murmured to herself, "yes, everything will be fine."

She believes it!

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Kong Mingming is very upset these days.

Originally, her mother and brother ran to Longcheng, which made her upset. What's more, she even received olive branch from Mn company.

At lunch break, she could finally sit in the coffee shop downstairs and have a good rest.

Just halfway through the drink, she saw the man again.

I don't know why. She always sees this man frequently these days.

Especially during the lunch break.

He always sits opposite her and drinks the same coffee as her.

His handsome appearance made him jump out of the coffee shop.

As a designer, she will naturally prefer beautiful things. As a result, she will pay more attention to this man than others.

She found that the man always had a melancholy temperament, but it would dissipate after seeing her.

And this man only drinks half of his coffee every time, and he won't drink the rest of it any more. Besides, he likes to eat desserts very much.

She likes to observe, so that she can see a lot of details that others don't notice, and it will stimulate her creative inspiration more.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with her behavior, so she was surprised to see the man coming towards her.

"This lady, I think you have been observing me for several days, OK? Are you satisfied? " The man crossed his hands, dragged his chin and sat opposite Kong Mingming.

Looking at him from a distance, Kong Mingming thought that he was very interesting. Looking so close, Kong Mingming thought that he had nothing special.

After staying in the design circle for a long time, she also has certain immunity to people with high face value.

So she said, "well, it's OK."

But men don't think she's telling the truth.

He thought it was her reserved reply.

So he chatted with Kong Mingming.

Kong Mingming found that the man was very talkative and affectionate.

But after chatting for half an hour, he wanted to make her a confidant? What kind of social flower is this?

However, she finally added his wechat.

Beautiful things can also inspire designers. How can she refuse such beautiful things?

However, her conversation was very hot, but the people in the corner of the cafe were getting darker and darker.

Jia Hongda looks at Kong Mingming's back and the man's face that looks like a flower. There is a trace of anger in his eyes.

But in a moment, he was back to normal.

Forget it, Kong Mingming's EQ is extremely low. As long as the man doesn't express himself, Kong Mingming takes his friends.

For example, he.

Thinking about the long road of pursuing his wife, Jia Hongda felt tired.

He's not comfortable, and of course he can't make the culprit comfortable.

So he straightened the collar, settled the bill, and then walked towards Kong Mingming's desk.

He knocked on her desk, then raised his wrist, looked at her watch and said, "twenty minutes late, this month's full attendance award is gone."

Kong Mingming first looked at the hand on the table. Then he looked up to see the man's face.

As a result, before she looked up, the disgusting man turned and walked away!

This Jia Hongda must still be hating the fact that she "accidentally" stepped on his shoes this morning!

How stingy!

But she also took a look at the time, it is indeed overtime.

The feeling of appreciating beauty has gone completely. After paying the bill, she left a "chat back" sentence, and then she ran to the company in a hurry.

A man with a smiling face remained in the position.

The man looks at Kong Mingming's back, and his eyes show the light of potential.

While drinking coffee here, an xiaonuan is waiting outside yeziyan's training class.

Sitting next to her is the single mother who impressed her last time.

She still remembers the way she stood in front of the teacher and said solemnly, "good and evil will be rewarded.".Obviously, the single mother also remembered her. When she saw her, she simply said hello to her.

"Mr. an, what a coincidence." Qiao Zhen looked at an xiaonuan in front of her and said with a smile.

She has been in the design circle all the year round. Naturally, she also knows the rising star of this designer's part-time president.

An xiaonuan was flattered and shook her hand: "don't call me that. I'm sorry. I haven't asked your last name yet."

"My family name is Qiao. There are arbors in the south. My single name is Zhen. If you don't dislike her, you can call me sister Zhen." Qiao Zhen is now 30 years old. It's not cheap to ask an xiaonuan to call her sister.

"Then I'll call you sister Zhen. Sister Zhen, you have a good look at this cheongsam. It's more beautiful than the last one. Where did you buy it? I'll buy one later. " An xiaonuan was not impressed by her because she was more attracted by her clothes and temperament when she stood at the door of the interest class.

"It's all made by myself. If you like it, I'll measure it for you later. I'll make one for you." Qiao Zhen said, also touched the corner of her clothes, said: "this way of sewing is my own creation, other home can not."

It's true that she has been making cheongsam for so many years. This is her signature.

It's just that no matter how good the craftsmanship is, it's doomed to be ruined.

Qiao Zhen thought of her present situation, and the smile on her face was somewhat reluctant.

Seeing her haggard appearance, an xiaonuan politely refused her invitation, and then asked, "is sister Zhen also a designer?"

She can see that the craftsmanship of the cheongsam maker is very good, but what is better is her outstanding style and details.

Different from the traditional cheongsam's flamboyant pattern and rigid buttons, her cheongsam is elegant in color, with some jumping buttons and some ingenious small ornaments. In an xiaonuan's opinion, it is different from the traditional cheongsam and has become a style of its own.

"I used to be a designer." Speaking of this, Qiao Zhen's face was full of loss. Looking at her cheongsam, she gently stroked her fabric with her hand and said in a nostalgic tone: "when I think about it now, those days are my most comfortable time."

The voice of the sentence behind her was very small, like talking to herself. An xiaonuan didn't hear what she was saying, so she asked, "what did you say?"