Scheming Billionaire's Cute Wife

Jingxin has been focusing on embroidery and studying design all these years. She is almost blind to Longcheng's economy. She probably doesn't know the mayor standing in front of her, let alone yemingjue who never likes to attend activities.

Therefore, a designer who is determined to polish his niece and a big man who has to sit here for the sake of his wife's happiness exchange a look at the dinner table, and then eat the meal of cooperation.

After dinner, an xiaonuan said goodbye to Jingxin and Jiqing.

It's not that she doesn't want to continue learning embroidery from master Jingxin, but that yejiu called her.

At dinner time, yejiu got her cell phone.

When others were discussing embroidery, she turned on her mobile phone for the first time.

While being discussed about what to eat at noon today, she was looking at whether she had missed a phone call or a text message.

Yes, there are. It's just that there are more than a dozen phone calls and text messages from Nanchuan.

Of the 15 messages, five are "I miss you", six are "when will you be back", and the remaining four are reporting his itinerary.

Night nine back to a "I miss you, is busy, call you back in the evening" after, called his wife.

She worried if something had happened to her wife, otherwise she would not have been able to send a message all morning?

But when she received the call, an xiaonuan was eating fish, and her mouth was full of rice. When she saw the call from yejiu, she almost choked on a mouthful of rice.

Yemingjue patted her back and poured water for her. After seeing her ease, he took her cell phone.

"Hello, it's me. She's eating." The tone of yemingjue is light, hiding some thin anger.

What's the matter with yejiu now? Why do you call at dinner time? Don't you know you can't be disturbed when eating?

"Let your wife have dinner first. I'm just worried that she may be in danger. Have a nice meal." Then he hung up at night nine.

When an xiaonuan saw the caller ID of yejiu, he remembered what he was here for today.

Before Ming Ming came here, he even thought about what to say to the designers. As a result, when he got there, he was taken away by Ji Qing

I'm so sorry for night nine. An xiaonuan thought so and asked the waiter to explain: "help me pack the dried fish you just served me."

I hope these dried fish can make yejiu happy.

When we parted, Ji Qing was happy and sad.

Happily, this man is leaving at last! And the sad thing is, sister xiaonuan is not here, aunt Jingxin will torture her again! She's going to live a hard life again!

"Let's leave here today. I'll go to the embroidery workshop tomorrow morning. I hope you'll be ready by then." Said Jing Xin, standing at the door of the hotel.

Unlike other contract designers, she doesn't belong to any company, so she is free in time and has kept her own style since the design.

Except for the occasional inspiration, she would spend a day in her own small house. Usually, she would spend half a day in the embroidery workshop and her own home. That's why she happened to meet an xiaonuan today.

"Well, thank you for your advice." Although he has not yet succeeded in learning from his teacher, an xiaonuan has consciously changed his name first.

Jingxin nodded happily, then took Jiqing back.

After watching them go away, an xiaonuan also takes yemingjue's hand and goes to the embroidery workshop.

"What does she want you to prepare?" Asked ye mingjue.

The meditation seems indifferent, and its name sounds aloof, but it is not a meditation person.

Otherwise, how can we do such a stunt show?

I'm afraid the name of meditation is used by her to remind herself.

However, he has seen a lot of people over the years and has to admit that this woman is a good one.

At least it's a good catch.

Looking at the half cuddled in her arms warm face happy, his eyes are helpless and happy.

Although that woman's ambition is not small, but at least she has some real skills. As long as she is warm and happy, even if there is something, there is still him.

An xiaonuan didn't know the man's mind after a simple question, but subconsciously replied: "master Jingxin wants to teach me embroidery. She said that she will examine me tomorrow to see if I can learn it from her.

I didn't have this requirement when I was watching the set meal on the Internet before, and I don't know how to suddenly add a process. However, the master just talked about the assessment content with me, and I thought it was OK. It wasn't difficult, so I agreed to master Jingxin and said that I would come to assess tomorrow morning. "

Her face was full of joy, but some worries flashed in yemingjue's eyes.

Different from an xiaonuan's superficial understanding of these things, he is in this position and knows much more than nuanwan sees.And it's not just the surface, it's the back.

He had to admit the value of embroidery, but he had to worry about the hard work.

He once heard his mother say a few words about embroidery, and he himself had contact with some embroidery companies.

This thing is far more complicated than wennuan imagined.

It is precisely because of its high value that it has been promoted to a very high position, but with it, there are some attacks on simplifying the process.

Learning this, in addition to the short-term happiness and sense of achievement after finishing, is more boring and boring of long-term practice, as well as the training and research of acupuncture.

He knows that Nuan Nuan has always been an open-minded person, but he doesn't want Nuan Nuan to do things that can't see any benefits.

To tell you the truth, with wennuan's ability now, it has already been regarded as the best designer of the same age. There is no need to learn these.

So he said, "just add some of these elements to your design. If you really want to learn, I'm afraid your hand will hurt."

An xiaonuan also heard Ji Qing say that when she first began to learn this, she had to be pricked several times a day, and the pain was terrible. It was not until a month later that the needle was stable that she was saved from the disaster.

However, she is not afraid of this, and she has her own plans.

"It doesn't matter. I'm not afraid of this, and I don't think I know enough about Guofeng now. I can't find inspiration for design in many times. Today, I sat down with master Jingxin and listened to her chat with me, and a lot of ideas came out of my mind!" An xiaonuan thinks it's necessary to learn this by herself.

Whether it is the trigger of inspiration, or for her study of national style, it is of great benefit.

Isn't it just a few pricks? She can do it! She's not afraid!

Mingming is already the mother of three children, but when he is happy, he still dances like a child. In yemingjue's eyes, he looks like a little child.

He reluctantly recalled a doting smile, clasped an xiaonuan's little hand with his fingers, and then said, "well, if you like, do it."

I strive to become strong, is not to let you always can maintain self, can always pursue their own like it?

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