"Touching, isn't it? Touching words, take out paper, hold slowly cry, but if you draw my husband into comics, I don't think you can afford this portrait fee. "
Ji Qianchen chews breakfast slowly.
For the baby in her stomach, she should eat oil to make herself as fat as possible.
"Tut Tut, won't you help me apply for it?" Cheng Cheng Cheng turns his eyes and looks down on Ji Qianchen.
Although she was so sexist in college, it's more serious now than it was four years ago.
"Application? But to sacrifice my body, the problem is that I am pregnant now. " Ji Qianchen touched his stomach.
"Poof I lost. " Cheng Cheng is willing to bow to the downwind and dare not mention the infringement of Ling Xiaohan's portrait right any more.
After breakfast, Cheng proposed to go to the mall to buy a mobile phone together. Ji Qianchen thought that yesterday's bag had also been robbed and his mobile phone had disappeared, so he agreed to go together.
When they got to the gate, they were stopped by the housekeeper. "Young lady, would you like to buy a mobile phone with Miss Cheng?"
"Yes, I'm afraid I'm bound?" Ji Qianchen's little face twisted together, some lost.
It seems that the price of her marriage to Ling Xiaohan may be the loss of freedom.
But if she goes out and gets in trouble with Ling Xiaohan again, she is not happy.
"Young lady, there are many spare high-end machines at home. In this way, I'll take them out, and you and Miss Cheng can pick them at will."
The housekeeper went to take out the spare machine at home.
A whole box, I don't know that Ling family is engaged in mobile phone wholesale business.
"Wow, so many, can I have one? You don't have to pay? " Cheng Orange's eyes sparkled with gold.
These are all the latest and top-grade smartphones in the market. She was going to buy another Android at the mall.
This is good.
"Yes, Miss Cheng, you can choose whatever you like."
Ji Qianchen looked at Cheng Cheng Cheng's greedy look with disdain. "I'm going to take you to the mall to buy the best for you."
"It's not good to have these in the shopping mall. They seem to be limited international funds. It's good to have a rich husband." Cheng Cheng chose a white mobile phone from it. He didn't take it as his own.
Ji Qianchen is very casual. He takes a rose gold one directly.
Cheng Cheng Cheng, after picking up his mobile phone, patted Ji Qianchen on the shoulder, saying, "take care, girl. I'll leave first."
"Hello, you are. You can run after you get your cell phone."
"My editor can't find me in one day. I have to go back and write a letter. Qianchen, pregnant woman, protect me as a son. I'll see you in two days."
Cheng Cheng orange's voice was sharp and harsh and floated out of the gate.
Ji Qianchen slumped on the sofa bored.
She can't draw or go out now. She's really going crazy.
Pick up the new mobile phone, there is no replacement phone card, only a temporary card.
Ji Qianchen logs in to wechat and sends a boring expression to Ling Xiaohan.
Before long, the news of Ling Xiaohan came back.
"I hear you want to go out?"
Ji Qianchen stared at the words on the screen of his mobile phone, but he didn't expect to get the news so quickly.
"I dare not go out for fear of causing you trouble." Ji Qianchen uses one hand to type a string of words on the mobile screen.
Ling Xiaohan is at the end of his cell phone, looking at this string of cute and helpless words, his heart is full of acerbity.
Ling Xiaohan picks up his mobile phone and dials a video with wechat.
Ji Qianchen saw a video coming and hurriedly picked it up.
Ling Xiao's cool face appears on the mobile screen.
The edges and corners are clear, and the eyebrows and eyes are clear and handsome, which makes people want to lick the screen.
Ji Qianchen holds the mobile phone and cuts off the screen.
Ling Xiaohan is at the other end of the phone. He seems to hear a click.
"What are you doing?"
Alert as he, even her a small action, small expression can income fundus.
"Nothing. Aren't you busy? Send me a video? " Ji Qianchen's fingers touched the face on the screen.
"It's time for pregnant women to relax. The power of the old man's side has been withdrawn. If you want to go out to play, you can go. However, I'll ask the housekeeper to send you two bodyguards."
"With you?"
"Well."
Ling Xiaohan nodded.
"It's not very good. It's very attractive."
Ji Qianchen's mind was filled with a pair of scenes of two black faced Roche following her.
"Protect you in secret."
"OK, by the way, can I go to the factory? My clothes are in production. I want to have a look. "
"Well, be careful."
"I see. I have our children in my stomach. Do you think I can be careless? But why didn't I get pregnant? "Ji Qianchen always thought this was a very strange problem. Pregnant women in other families were sick and nauseous.
But she didn't respond at all. She even thought she was a fake pregnant woman.
"Every pregnant woman has different symptoms, and you're only three weeks old."
Hearing Ling Xiaohan's words, Ji Qianchen is more comfortable.
A few more words.
Ji Qianchen hangs up.
Let the servant change his clothes and go out.
When she got to the door, the housekeeper prepared the car and opened the door to welcome her to the car.
There are two strong bodyguards standing next to the car.
"Steward, first send me to make up a phone card, then send me to the factory."
"Yes, young lady." The housekeeper drove herself and took her away from the Lingjia villa.
The factory that produces clothes is the investor's side. Ji Qianchen also received the notice from manager Sun before he knew that all the clothes were put into production.
As soon as the news of Mubei's endorsement was released, the clothes had gone crazy for pre-sale. All off-line production is increasing horsepower follow-up.
The car stopped at the gate of the factory.
Manager Sun led her around in person.
In accordance with her design drawings, all the growth lines are blatantly making boards, taking materials, cutting, sewing
"Miss Ji, this is our production room. It's all hand-made. With the best fabric, we are bound to launch ch brand."
Manager Sun is beside her, talking and talking.
Ji Qianchen nodded, walked into the sewing room, and observed each maker making her clothes.
"The proportion of this button must be accurate, and no mistakes can be made." Ji couldn't help but come forward to remind the workers.
"OK. Miss Ji. "
"By the way, when you crimp the skirt..."
Manager Sun saw Ji Qianchen guide every worker patiently in the workshop.
He quietly quit the workshop and went outside to make a phone call.
"Master mu, Miss Ji has come to the factory."
Mubei, who was sitting in the office to go to the meeting, was in a good mood when Ji Qianchen, who had disappeared for a long time, went to the factory alone and got up from the chair.
"Hold her, I'll be right there."
I haven't seen her for a long time. I really miss this woman.