The Strongest Rebirth: It's not easy to mess with a beautiful wife

Jiang Li looked at the cloth with gentle eyes, and the movements of his hands were even more fast and steady.

"Shen Muli." Li Sichen looked at Jiang Li with a cold face, and looked at the thick dark circles under her eyes, he said sharply, "Do you not want to live anymore, or are you planning to die in the workshop?"

"Mr. Li, my work will be finished soon. I still have half a month to prepare two high-quality works. The time is really not enough." Jiang Li put down the scissors, and she took the cutting Good fabric, go to the sewing machine and sit down.

Stepping on the sewing machine, she began to sew clothes.

Every movement of her is very beautiful, and when she is doing something seriously, the expression on her face makes people attracted to her involuntarily.

The prototype of a dress appeared in Jiang Li's hands, and she put the dress on the model.

With a pin in its mouth, it holds another seemingly jumbled pile of fabric.Keep them where they should be, and adjust them from time to time.

Li Sichen controlled the wheelchair and walked in front of Jiang Li, who was about to hold Jiang Li's hand, "You need to rest now, Shen Muli, I just took a look at it, and your design has been completed. Now there is only the finished product, the foundation of the finished product You have also completed the prototype. So, you can rest."

"Mr. Li, I still have a lot of things to do. You know, a handmade dress takes a long time. I only have half a month left, which is really not enough." Jiang Li put down the pin, and she Feeling dizzy.

He swayed, closing his eyes and forcing himself to adapt.

Li Sichen frowned, he held Jiang Li with one hand, sent Jiang Li back to the room, and immediately asked the housekeeper to call the doctor over.Seeing her uncomfortable appearance, Li Sichen felt a little distressed.

Jiang Li closed her eyes and waited for the dizziness to disappear, then she smiled and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

She was pale, with no blood at all.

In just half a month, she had lost so much weight, Li Sichen touched her hand.

The brows were still furrowed, and the small hands that were originally a little fleshy had become knuckles.There was no feeling like before, which made his heart throb again.

"Okay, you are not allowed to enter the workshop until you recover from illness. If you are disobedient, I will ask Uncle Li to tear down the workshop." Li Sichen threatened coldly.

The family doctor did a careful examination for Jiang Gracilaria. She stayed up late for a long time, did not eat well, and was weak due to excessive stress.

To put it bluntly, Gracilaria has hypoglycemia, and she can't act like this for a long time.

The doctor suggested, "Madam can close her eyes and take a nap for half an hour after being busy for a few hours every day. After waking up and drinking some nourishing soup, such problems will no longer occur."

"Thank you." Jiang Li said gratefully.

Li Sichen snorted coldly, "Sleep with your eyes closed, Shen Muli, if I find out that you sleep less than 6 hours a day, I don't think your studio will exist anymore."

"Mr. Li, don't worry, I will be obedient." Jiang Li raised her hand and swore.

She closed her eyes, and a deep sleepiness hit her.

She fell asleep quickly.

Li Sichen sat on Jiang Li's bedside for a long time, watching Jiang Li hugging the corner of the quilt, curled up in a ball and sleeping soundly.

It looks very cute, like a child.

"Take care of Madam, make sure she gets enough sleep before going to the workshop to continue designing." Li Sichen looked at the new maid and ordered.

This person is specially invited by Li Sichen for Jiang Li, and this person will be in charge of Jiang Li's life.

On Jiang Li's side, she was sleeping comfortably.Shen Muqing was miserable, no matter how she drew, she couldn't draw the design she wanted.

Obviously, there are so many pictures in my mind.When she copied it on paper, it was so ugly.

She looked at the designs pasted on the wall, got up and tore them apart.

"Why, why?" Shen Muqing looked at the torn design angrily, and hated in her heart, "Obviously I am the eldest lady of the Shen family, why can't I compare to Shen Muli?" She is an adopted daughter, Why can you have such a high talent?

All her honors belong to Shen Muli.

She didn't get it by herself, is it true that she has no talent?

Shen Muqing cried loudly on the table. It's not fair for her to cry. She is the one who is envied by everyone. Why is she not as good as Shen Muli?
"Why, why." Shen Muqing kept flipping through the costume designs she had made over the years.

Looking at Shen Muli's design again, her tears fell again.

In fact, no talent is no talent.

However, you can work hard and persevere in everything you should do.Instead of complaining about yourself here, feeling that the law of heaven is unfair.

It is their fault to think that others are great.

In addition to her talent, Shen Muli paid too much when learning fashion design.

She keeps learning every day, and she keeps absorbing the advantages of excellent fashion designers.

She is constantly exposed to new things, which makes her designs be seen and won various awards.

"Honey, mom brought you some fruit." Shen's mother came in with a plate of fruit, and when she found Shen Muqing crying, she put down the plate in her hand.

He hurried over, put his arms around Shen Muqing, and asked her what's wrong.

Shen Muqing hugged Shen's mother, and asked sadly, "Mom, am I not as good as Shen Muli? Is that why I have no talent?"

"How could it be? Our family, Qingqing, is the smartest and cutest child, and your talent is the best. Qingqing, don't worry, let's take our time, isn't there still half a month left?" Mother Shen comforted.

She began to figure out how to help Shen Muqing overcome this difficulty.

"Don't worry, you are much better than that Shen Muli. You are the eldest lady of our Shen family and the most beloved child of our mother. You have wealth that Shen Muli can't have in this life, and you have excellent teachers to cultivate you. You, Qingqing, you are just too tired, that's why you feel that you can't draw." Mother Shen still comforted Shen Muqing.

Looking at Shen Muqing's charming little face, she felt extremely proud.

In her opinion, even if Shen Muqing knows nothing, she is better than Shen Muli.Because this is her child who is pregnant in October, the child she has been looking forward to for a long time.

Shen Muqing looked at Shen's mother, and said tearfully, "But why don't I have Shen Muli's talent? I obviously have more than her. Why does she have such a talent?"

"Nonsense, who said my daughter is not talented? Qingqing, you are just under too much pressure. Mom will take you for a walk on the street tomorrow to relax. You will be able to design better clothes soon." Mother Shen touched He touched Shen Muqing's head, hugged her and sang to Shen Muqing when he was a child.

She couldn't help hating Shen Muli even more, she wanted to ruin Shen Muli's reputation.