Captain Leng slipped away to chase his wife again

When Qi Xiaoyu came to the design room early the next morning, he saw Mi Ye who was still sleeping with exhaustion, and his heart ached.

Looking around, he picked up the cloth from the chair next to him and covered Mi Ye's body.

Her movements were extremely gentle, but Mi Ye, who was sleeping, still felt it, her eyelids trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"boss!"

Mi Ye was so startled that she was about to stand up, but Qi Xiaoyu hurriedly comforted her and continued to sit: "Go to sleep again."

Unexpectedly, Mi Ye shook her head again and again: "I'm not sleepy now. By the way, I have already drawn the first draft of the design of the two evening dresses, and I will show you this."

Saying that, before Qi Xiaoyu could stop her, Mi Ye opened the drawer in front of the table and handed the two drafts to her.

The first time Qi Xiaoyu saw it, his heart beat suddenly.

Perfect!It's just perfect!

"Miye—"

Her voice was unknowingly hoarse.

"You've worked hard."

she said softly.

Mi Ye shook her head: "It's not hard, as long as the boss likes it."

"Like it, I love it so much. I'm making them into ready-to-wear."

Qi Xiaoyu was impatient to go out to choose fabrics, but was stopped by Mi Ye: "Boss, let me do it? I sew clothes very quickly."

Qi Xiaoyu resolutely refused: "You can sleep peacefully, don't overwhelm your body. This competition is very important, don't lose the big because of small things."

Seeing what she said so solemnly, Mi Ye nodded helplessly: "Boss, then I'm going to rest. If there is anything unclear on your side, you can wake me up at any time."

"Got it, go to sleep."

After Qi Xiaoyu personally urged Miye to go back to her room to sleep, she happily went to the dressing room to make clothes.

The prototype of the clothes was made quickly, but the patterns on the clothes once stumped her.

Whether it's the blue pattern of the mermaid skirt or the peony flower of the golden dress, according to Miye's design, they all need exquisite hand embroidery.

At this time, the on-site embroidery lady is obviously too late, and it is not necessarily reliable. Maybe, you can try mechanical embroidery.
Thinking like this, Qi Xiaoyu immediately made a movement in his hands.

Operate carefully according to the pattern on the drawing. It was a bit sluggish at first, but as time went by, I gradually became proficient. The pattern embroidered by the sewing machine is not worse than that of handwork, and the stitches are also very smooth. The most important thing is Fortunately, the speed is also much faster.

Seeing that her method was useful, Qi Xiaoyu let out a long breath.

Time passed quickly, and it was the next day in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Qi Xiaoyu changed into a light blue evening dress. On the mermaid skirt, plum blossoms bloomed one after another. The whole person looked dignified and elegant, with all manners of manners.

Mi Ye looked straight.

She was very confident in the clothes she designed, but she never expected that Qi Xiaoyu would have such a strong visual impact after wearing them.

"Mi Ye, I'm leaving first."

After adorning herself, Qi Xiaoyu went out with her delicate bag.

Since opening the store and making money, she has never lost money in terms of food and clothing.

This small bag is also the main product newly launched by Jinxiu. It is very popular in the market. As the boss, Qi Xiaoyu naturally uses a limited edition of Jinxiu Huashang. The price alone is more than [-]. Very expensive too.

Because he had sent a message to Leng Yixuan in advance that he was at Buzhuang, after Qi Xiaoyu went out, he immediately saw a black car parked quietly in front of the store.

In the cab, looking at Qi Xiaoyu who was approaching quickly, Leng Yixuan's eyes shone with surprise.

This was the first time he saw Qi Xiaoyu dressed up to attend, and he never thought that after dressing up, she would be so breathtakingly beautiful.

The car door opened, and Qi Xiaoyu got in.

Seeing Leng Yixuan's burning gaze, Qi Xiaoyu couldn't help but blushed, and asked in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with my dressing like this?"

Leng Yixuan came back to his senses, pretended to calmly spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and replied: "No, it's very good to wear like this."

When he turned around, the tips of his ears turned red quietly.

Qi Xiaoyu fiddled with his clothes awkwardly, but missed this scene.

Strictly speaking, this is the sum of her two lifetimes. It was the first time she wore an evening gown. It was fine when she was in cloth village. After all, as a boss, she can't be timid in front of her employees.

But it's different now.

In front of Leng Yixuan, she always felt embarrassed and her face was flushed.

It wasn't until the car started slowly that Qi Xiaoyu calmed down a little. Thinking that he was going to Leng's house soon, he was still somewhat uneasy: "This is the first time I have attended such a banquet and I have no experience. After I get there in a while, use Don't you need to say hello to them?"

When she mentioned them, she was referring to Leng Wenbo's family.

Given the rigid relationship between Leng Yixuan and them, he really didn't know how to greet them properly.

"Don't bother with them."

"Isn't it good to ignore their words? I heard that many people went to this banquet, and I'm afraid there will be people from the media watching. I think it's better to say hello, so as not to be said small talk."

Leng Yixuan was silent, and said: "Don't wrong yourself."

"Don't worry, it won't happen!"

There was a bit of shyness unique to a daughter's family in her voice.

Leng Yixuan's throat tightened, his eyes subconsciously looked towards the rearview mirror, and he saw a pretty and bright face of a young girl smiling as expected
Kyoto is neither big nor small.

It took more than 40 minutes to drive from Buzhuang to Leng's villa, and this was in the morning when there were few people and no traffic jams.

As Leng Yize's fiancée, Ning Mengzhi was also called to the scene early, busy with some trivial matters at the banquet.

Ning Mengzhi put on exquisite makeup and wore a red gauze evening dress, walking gracefully at the banquet.

The time is now nine o'clock in the morning. At this time, many people from Leng's family have come, most of them are direct descendants of second-rate and third-rate families.

Except for the host Leng's family and Ning Mengzhi who was called over early in the morning, no one from the other two major families has come yet.

On the way, Ning Mengzhi went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup. Looking at herself in the mirror with exquisite and bright makeup, she seemed to think of something, and her eyes were full of affection.

He should like this well-dressed self, right?

Ning Mengzhi thought with some uncertainty.

At this time, there was a commotion outside.

Could it be that he is here?

Ning Mengzhi hastily brushed away the broken hair that had fallen from her forehead, and hurried towards the banquet hall.

Those who came were from the Cao family.

Cao Jingming, the Patriarch of the Cao family, several of his wives and the younger sons and daughters of the Cao family came.

"Really!"

Ning Mengzhi's eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly.

Cao Zhenzhen saw her, and after talking to his mother Miao Danxia, ​​he ran towards her.

"Mengzhi, long time no see, what have you been up to lately?"

Cao Zhenzhen walked over with a smile on his face.

"It's still the same, what else can I do other than being forced to read. Really, you know, I hate those textbooks the most, and none of the teachers and classmates suit me. I really don't understand. do what!"

Ning Mengzhi vomited bitterness.

A trace of contempt flashed quickly in Cao Zhenzhen's eyes, and only Ning Mengzhi felt that reading was useless.

Similarly, she does not agree with the other party's point of view.

Thinking like this in my heart, but my mouth echoed: "Isn't it, it doesn't make any sense at all. I'm the same as you, being persecuted by my mommy. If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't bother to read it!"

Hearing what she said, Ning Mengzhi immediately felt that he had met a bosom friend: "Really, you think so too? But, are your grades better than mine? Don't you hate studying too?"

Zhenzhen nodded affirmatively: "Of course, to tell you the truth, most of my grades are fooled!"

"Then you're in luck."

Ning Mengzhi was extremely envious.

While the two were talking, someone from the Jiang family also came.

Jiang Haotian and Jiang Hewen, as soon as they entered the lobby, each went to greet someone they knew. Zhang Wen looked around, but couldn't find Qi Xiaoyu, so she simply found a secluded corner and sat down.

Since returning to Jiang's house, she has been deliberately cultivated by Jiang Lezhang.

Maybe it's because of her personality, Zhang Wen really hates these false entertainments, and being alone is exactly what she wants.

However, there was one person who stared at her closely the moment she stepped into the hall.

Zhang Wen had just poured a glass of juice and drank it, when a figure suddenly fell in front of her, and when she looked up, her expression changed instantly: "What are you doing here!"

Cao Ren held two glasses of red wine from another table in his hand, and one of them was handed to Zhang Wen: "What's the point of drinking fruit juice? It's more exciting to drink."

Zhang Wen pushed it away, with a cold face: "No need, please leave!"

Cao Ren took a sip of his wine slowly, and said in a frivolous tone, "Zhang Wen, I haven't seen you for a few months, and your temper is getting worse! Why, you forget the old love when you have a new love?"

Zhang Wen glanced at him sarcastically, and said unceremoniously, "What kind of old love are you?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. This business is not righteous! Come on, drink this glass of wine, and say goodbye to our past."

Cao Ren pushed the wine towards Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen looked at Cao Ren with a mentally ill expression, then stood up without saying a word, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a step, someone grabbed her arm, and Cao Ren's sinister voice came from her ear: "I haven't had any wine, why don't I just leave like this?"

"Let go!"

Zhang Wen's face was frosty. In the hall, Jiang Hewen, who was drinking with a group of friends, noticed the movement in the corner. He just glanced at it, then turned around calmly, and continued to drink with others.

Jiang Haotian's reaction was the same.

Zhang Wen noticed the movements of the two, but her face was expressionless.

For these two people, she didn't count on it at all.

Seeing that Cao Ren was still pestering, Zhang Wen's eyes sharpened, and in the next second, her right leg suddenly lifted up, and her pointed high-heeled shoes kicked Cao Ren viciously in the stomach. The table with the crystal quilt tower on the side was collapsed.

Dozens of transparent wine glasses shattered to the ground, and the sound was so crisp that it instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

"Ouch!" Cao Ren wailed, clutching his stomach.

"Aren!"

With a cry of surprise, Zhuo Xiaoman, the eldest wife of the Cao family who was talking with a friend, rushed over in a few steps, her face full of anger: "Who ate the guts of the ambitious leopard?! Get out, old lady!"

While talking, he suddenly saw Zhang Wen with an expressionless face beside him, and immediately found a place to vent his anger, and slapped him without thinking: "Bitch! Did you kill my son? The old lady beat you to death!"

The onlookers exclaimed.

When Zhang Wen was waved by Zhuo Xiaoman's hand, she had already dodged to one side, Zhuo Xiaoman saw it, and her eyes widened even more: "Bitch, you still dare to hide! Stop!"

stop?That is impossible!
"Madam Cao, please discipline your son and don't let him act like a mad dog everywhere. You are not annoying, but I am disgusting!"

After Zhang Wen said this, she walked away. She had already seen Leng Yixuan and Qi Xiaoyu approaching.