Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

After returning home, Shang Qing decided to tell Grandma Kang about this matter. As a family, they should know each other's affairs. Otherwise, if similar things happen again in the future, it will be a great harm to the family. Fortunately, this time they found out early. Otherwise, they would regret it to death.

"So, you have been staying up late recently to write data and earn more money for her!" Grandma Kang was so angry that she slapped Ji Xun on the back.

Ji Xun didn't move, letting Grandma Kang beat him. Shang Qing felt a little distressed and hurriedly advised: "Grandma, he is still sick."

Grandma Kang also felt distressed and was really angry just now, but she didn't say anything more, which was considered as tacit approval of Shang Qing's behavior of helping him sit on the sofa.

"Xiao Xun, let me ask you, that time when you were scratched by the cat, was it actually because of a beating by that woman?"

Shang Qing thought about it and remembered that when Xue Xuelin and Su Zhaozhao talked to her today, they mentioned that some time ago, that woman scratched, tickled and beat Ji Xun at school. That time, Ji Xun hesitated, so it must have been that.

The cow cat "Liuliu" nestled in Grandma Kang's arms looked up at them and finally understood. He had no expression on his face, just closed his eyes and purred.

Shang Qing stared at Ji Xun, looking him up and down, and said in a serious tone: "Are you injured anywhere else? Let me see!"

Ji Xun's ears turned slightly red as he slowly lifted his sleeves, revealing the still deep scars of varying sizes. Even after so many days, they were still there, a testament to how horrific it had been.

Shang Qing's eyes flushed red as she gently stroked the scar on his arm. Ji Xun felt a shudder all over his body, a burning sensation hitting him. He muttered, "It doesn't hurt anymore now."

"Are you stupid? Don't you know how to fight back?" Shang Qing couldn't help but pat him on the back and scold him. Thinking about how many people were watching and the other party's status, it was really impossible to take action. If the news got out, no matter how right he was, it would be useless. So, she changed her words, "Why didn't you hide? You are so stupid to let her hurt you like this!"

Ji Xun did not answer, but just lowered his eyes, looking pitiful and ready to be bullied.

Shang Qing felt distressed, took a deep breath, and advised kindly: "Don't be so good-tempered in the future. If someone hits you, you have to fight back! If you can't beat them, I'm still here. Just run, run to me! I can fight! Do you understand!"

Ji Xun nodded obediently, looking like a well-behaved and sensible model student.

Shang Qing thought about the slap she had just given him, thinking it might have been too hard, so she put her little hand on his back and rubbed it slowly.

The place that was slapped didn't hurt at all. She didn't use any strength and rubbed it like this, feeling the gentle touch of the little hand. Ji Xun squinted her eyes in comfort.

Ji Xun naturally knew about her little thoughts. His slightly lowered eyes were deep and filled with a faint shimmer. He was increasingly reluctant to let go of this lovely girl.

Over the weekend, Shang Qing brought Ji Xun to the private design studio she and Xue Xuelin had founded. However, she held 30% of the design, while Xue Xuelin held 70%. This was, of course, due to Shang Qing's inspiration for the dresses. The mysterious chief designer was, of course, Shang Qing, though the outside world didn't know.

The reason he came now was because of Ji Xun. He had told Shang Qing that he wanted to be by her side during her 18th-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. He didn't want to buy a ready-made dress; he wanted one from a collection that matched Shang Qing's.

Shang Qing painstakingly redesigned the design, and after Ji Xun was particularly satisfied, she followed the same old routine and tried to make a men's BJD suit herself. Of course, she's already wearing it on her second BJD in the studio. The results are quite impressive.

This second BJD is a boy, also given to Shang Qing by Ji Xun. It perfectly matches the first BJD. They must be a perfect match in terms of looks. However, the girl looks a bit like Shang Qing, while the boy looks a bit like Ji Xun.

When she was putting on makeup, Shang Qing had a simple idea: the first baby girl in her life must look like her.

As for the boy, it was Ji Xun who reminded her that this was the first boy Ji Xun bought, so he should look like Ji Xun.

Shang Qing thought it made sense, so the hairstyles and makeup for the boy and girl were finalized.

However, come to think of it, it seems that of the dozen or so babies that Shang Qing currently has, except for five that she bought herself, the rest were given by Ji Xun.

We came here today to take Ji Xun's measurements. Shang Qing, Xue Xuelin, and Su Zhaozhao had already taken their measurements and were already making them.

Shang Qing pointed to a beautiful assistant who had arrived and introduced her, "Xiao Xun, this sister will help you measure."

"Sister, I want you to measure me." Ji Xun didn't move, his eyes were fixed on Shang Qing, the meaning was very clear.

Shang Qing, wearing a mask, smiled dotingly, somewhat helplessly. He glanced at the beautiful assistant and said with a smile, "Yuqing, you are responsible for recording."

"Okay, sister." Yuqing was very polite. Although she really wanted to take this handsome guy's measurements, what could she do? The handsome guy didn't need her, so she could only swallow her sad tears and comfort herself.

In this private design studio, no one knew Shang Qing's true appearance, but from what they could see of her eyes and lips, they were definitely attractive. She must be a great beauty. After all, her boss was also a great beauty.

Shang Qing took the measuring tape and looked up at his much-grown brother, estimating him to be about 1.85 meters tall. Ji Xun bent his knees, saving Shang Qing the trouble of standing on tiptoe. He recorded shoulder width, sleeve length, chest circumference, hip circumference, and waist circumference. He had never imagined his brother's figure would be the golden ratio.

Yuqing looked at this high school student and couldn't help but sigh. This figure is really good.

Ji Xun, however, was still immersed in the feeling of Shang Qing's arms, which had been spread wide and wrapped around his chest. He couldn't help but want to savor that warm, fragrant, gentle embrace.

If Shang Qing knew what he was thinking, she would definitely say: When did I hug your chest? Doesn't that mean the ruler needs to be turned around to see the value?

Shang Qing did not pay attention to Ji Xun's changes, but only communicated with other staff members about the key points and issues to pay attention to in this design.

As for the three of them, the dresses had already reached the final details. She checked them and found no problems. She was very satisfied.

Indeed, after all, she has already selected the materials and other processes, summed up the experience and precautions for completing the BJD doll clothing design, and explained them clearly to the staff here. Only after this process is completed will the staff of the design studio actually start the customization. This can save half the time.

Looking at Shang Qing's focused and serious expression, capable of leading others, Ji Xun's lips curled up. His sister was the best.

This handsome, cold and noble temperament attracted a lot of people's attention.