100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1218 Enthusiastic Xiaoying

"That's right." Sheng Yu felt sorry for his wife, but his tone was still displeased.Because of the sewing of these three cheongsams, my wife is still hurting at the waist. She is a person who pursues perfection, and every stitch and thread cannot be sloppy.

"It's okay." Shi Ying looked at the man next to her complainingly, and she said, "He is a good friend of my mother, not someone else, and he's talking about this, so it's not good to reject others, right? This cheongsam Being favored by everyone is an affirmation of me, and it can be put into mass production at that time, I will make a few for them first."

"We're not short of this little money, I'm worried that you will be too tired." Sheng Yu really felt distressed.

"It's not short of money, but people have already asked, and mother can't refuse." Shi Ying looked at him solemnly, expressing her point of view, "Then what is the purpose of my design? Isn't it to let more people Do people like my work? This is the wish of every designer, right?"

"But they want you to do it yourself, not you to design someone else to do it." Anyway, Shengyu didn't want to agree to this kind of crap, and his wife was not idle.

"It doesn't matter." Shi Ying also understood his feelings, she shook his arm, and said softly, "They're not in a hurry to ask for it every day or two, I can do one thing a week, so it won't delay too much Time, don't be tired at all, we have to save face for mother, we can't do too much."

"..." Sheng Yu felt that he couldn't talk to her, felt that she was determined to do it, so he didn't want to say anything, he just buried his head in drinking the soup, and then fell silent.

Shuangqing raised her eyebrows, looked at her son and then at her daughter-in-law, but she was also silent.

Shi Ying didn't speak any more, the atmosphere of the dinner was a bit weird.

But after dinner, Shi Ying took the initiative to find Shuangqing, "Mom, have I seen your little sisters?" Cheongsam must be made.

"Xiaoying, in fact, mother should reject them." Shuangqing sighed lightly, and took her hand, "I'm sorry, I made you and Xiaoyu quarrel."

"Don't say that." Shi Ying's voice was clear and beautiful, "I have time, and they don't rush me to do it right away, and friends should try their best to do things if they have something to do, it's not good to refuse, and the relationship will be bad in the future Rusty."

Shuangqing was very pleased and said to her, "Xiaoying, Mrs. Li, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Han, they are my sister group. We have known each other for nearly 30 years. Sometimes they will bring me skin care products when they travel abroad. All kinds of big-name bags, sometimes shoes, never asked me for a penny."

But the fact is that those people want to firmly bind the big tree of Tianjiao International. Of course, there is also friendship, after all, they have known each other for 30 years.

"I know them." Shi Ying recalled the figures and heights of the three wives, she said confidently, "Leave the cheongsam to me, no need to measure, I've seen them before."

"Thank you, Xiaoying." Shuangqing still felt apologetic, "I'm going to take up a lot of your time again."

"You're welcome, Mom." The girl smiled warmly and brightly.

At the entrance of the living room of the main villa, Shengyu looked into the yard, and saw his mother and daughter-in-law hugging each other, like a pair of sisters... He also felt emotional, could it be that he is a troublesome man? ?But is it wrong to feel sorry for your wife?
In short, the harmonious relationship between his mother and Xiaoying made him very happy.

It was still early, only seven in the evening.

After Shi Ying and Shuang Qing chatted in the yard for a while, she came to the design room on the fourth floor alone, and had the servants deliver the fabric to the workbench.

She brought back a total of ten kinds of fabrics in different colors and patterns, all of which were carefully selected by her. Shi Ying first considered making Shuhui's cheongsam because she was leaving.

The appearance of Shuhui appeared in Shi Ying's mind, and her gaze slowly passed over the fabrics, carefully selecting the pattern that suited her face shape.

The shadowless lamp above the large workbench is tirelessly turned on, bringing brightness to the whole room. The fresh air system is turned on 24 hours a day, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of roses.

The design room was extremely quiet, and she picked out three more fabrics, which she thought were the most suitable for Shuhui.

Because she has already made one piece, she didn't even use chalk this time, she just spread the fabric out on the workbench, picked up the scissors and started cutting...

The night is getting deeper.

Shengyu is in a study on the third floor. The four walls are full of built-in bookshelves. Rows of paper books are neatly arranged, all of which are world famous books and economics.

His tall and handsome body was leaning against a corner of a large western-style desk, flipping through a photo album.

The person in the photo is looking at him benevolently, and the eyes of the two seem to converge together through space.

His long fingers gently caressed the wrinkled cheeks of grandma in the photo. Looking at grandma's kind smile, the feelings that gradually increased in his heart were spreading endlessly...

He misses grandma again...Grandma, are you okay in heaven?
darkening night...

Shi Ying was still busy in the design room.

In a certain bedroom of the main villa, Shu Wen had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom when his cell phone rang suddenly. While wiping his hair with a dry towel, he walked towards the table where the cell phone was placed.

When he saw Lai Xian, he froze when he wiped his hair, and quickly took his mobile phone to connect, "Hello." His whole nerves tensed up for no reason.

"Sir, I found Miss Nolan's address."

Shuwen is exciting!

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The next morning.

As soon as it was dawn, Shuwen drove away from Lingyu. Last night he was so excited that he stayed up all night.

Following the address sent by his subordinates, he drove the car to a certain rich area...

On both sides of the spacious and clean asphalt road, there are villas with exactly the same shape. Based on the location, the price of each villa is definitely close to [-] million, and Shuwen knows that this is a well-known wealthy area in Jiacheng.

The car stopped in front of a small road, and checked the information on the phone again, and the book was confirmed to be here.

He got out of the car with a feeling of excitement and anticipation.

In the early morning, the insects and birds are singing, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and the air is extraordinarily fresh.

He walked along the bluestone path to the courtyard gate of the villa. Is this beautiful villa inside really Nolan's home?
is she marriedIs this her husband's house?
Shuwen was suspicious, because he never thought that Nolan was a rich second generation. First, she didn't have the problems of famous ladies. Second, Nolan wore ordinary clothes and didn't pursue luxury goods. According to his judgment , this should not be her native family.

But is she married?

The feeling of uneasiness in Shuwen's heart became uncontrollable as the steps approached... What should he do if she gets married?
He stood in front of the gate, frowning slightly, feeling anxious in his heart. If she got married... He really didn't dare to think about it, what should he do? In 4 years, there are too many things that can be changed in 4 years, but his love for her has never changed.

It's not even six o'clock now, the sky is just turning white, and it's inconvenient to ring the doorbell to disturb people's sleep, so he decided to stand here and wait.

(End of this chapter)