Erosion Bone Marriage Pet: Hello, Mr. President

When she got home, Xia Ningxin stayed alone in the bedroom and couldn't come out. She was upset and felt awkward no matter how she thought about it. Ji Anyao became flattering and even said those vicious words. It seemed that they couldn't go back.

After a psychological struggle, as if she had made a big decision, she blocked all contact information about Ji Anyao in one go.

The previous Ji Anyao was no longer there, and the present Ji Anyao made her feel strange like never before.

For the rest of the afternoon, she buried herself in the wedding dress design, not even knowing when Mo Sicheng would come back.

"Dong dong dong." Mo Sicheng knocked on the bedroom door, but Xia Ningxin didn't hear it, and then knocked a second time.

"Dong dong dong."

She still didn't hear it.

Finally, he opened the door and went in, only to see that Xia Ningxin was sitting on the balcony, concentrating on drawing design drawings, and the trash can beside her was already full of waste paper.

"Wife." He approached and stopped beside her.

"Ah!" Xia Ning was startled suddenly!The pencil in her hand fell on the table in shock, "You can't make a sound when you walk? You are scared to death." She patted her frightened little heart. Fortunately, the heart is fine, but sooner or later, it will lead to problems.

"Honey, you were too focused. You didn't even answer me when I knocked on the door." Mo Sicheng smiled charmingly, and as he spoke, his big palm landed on top of her head, rubbing gently back and forth.

"Really? You knocked on the door? I really didn't hear it, I'm sorry." Xia Ningxin picked up the brush and continued with her homework.

Mo Sicheng didn't bother any more, but stood by the side intently, watching her draw, each stroke was so simple and clear, about a dozen strokes back and forth, could outline a prototype of a wedding dress, that wide skirt It's like coming alive under her pen.

However, just when Mo Sicheng was distracted, Xia Ningxin suddenly crumpled up the wedding dress drawing that she had sketched just now, and threw it into the trash can without hesitation.

"Wife, why did you lose it?" He frowned, a little puzzled, in his opinion, her painting just now was really good and vivid.

"Mo Sicheng, what I want is not this kind of wedding dress, but..." Xia Ningxin made a gesture and then stopped, turned her head, and continued to pick up the drawing paper to draw. She really didn't know how to describe that kind of wedding dress. It felt like she didn't have the results she wanted anyway.

From Mo Sicheng's point of view, his little wife is already very good and knows how to demand herself, but Xia Ningxin doesn't need to be so strict with herself.

"You don't understand, my design drawings are not at all, no! Totally! Let's put it this way! The things I draw are very pediatric. In the eyes of professionals, I am a professional rookie! Rookie, do you understand?"

Xia Ningxin stopped explaining to Mo Sicheng, one drawing after another made her upset, she didn't know, apart from wedding dress design, what else could give her a sense of security at work.

"Wife, what are you thinking about? Is there something unhappy?" Mo Sicheng said softly, placing his hands on her thin shoulders. He had a general idea of ​​what happened today.

"You don't know, I originally thought that besides Xiaobai, I could have a friend, but what happened? I'm nothing, but in the end it was me who was being played. I was full of sympathy and wanted to clean up the mess. What a fool!" Xia Ningxin continued to draw the design, without stopping at all.