Chapter 85

Hearing the beautiful sound of a female doll, Xia Zhinan looked up from the magazine. A wisp of black forged hair slightly covered her eyes. With a little confusion and confusion, Xia Zhinan looked at the girl in a daze.

There are so many places in the class. Why does the little girl want to sit with her?

Looking at Yanqing's preparation for class on the podium, Xia Zhinan nodded, "welcome."

"Thank you." with sweet waxy's polite appearance, Xia Zhinan immediately became more fond of the girl.

"This skirt is really beautiful on you. Is it the style of tour Lee?! the autumn series a year ago is coming out soon this year?!"

Xia Zhinan was a little surprised, smiled and said, "do you like it too?"

Hua En didn't directly answer Xia Zhinan's question. He just smiled and said, "I think it's very suitable for you."

"... well, thank you." Xia Zhinan smiled calmly. I don't know why. As a woman, her strong sixth sense told her that the girl seemed to be deliberately approaching her. Why?

Yanqing began to teach. Xia Zhinan put away the magazine and listened attentively. Hua En next to him saw that Xia Zhinan was serious, so he no longer looked for words to talk, but focused on nothing.

Today, Yanqing is talking about one of the three elements of clothing - fabric.

"In the clothing world, the fabrics of clothing are diverse and changing with each passing day. But generally speaking, most of the high-quality and high-grade fabrics have the characteristics of comfortable wearing, sweat absorption and ventilation, drape, noble vision, soft touch and so on..."

Yanqing talked on the podium, while Xia Zhinan began to take notes.

"Modern common fabrics are divided into cotton fabrics, hemp fabrics, silk fabrics, wool fabrics and purified fiber fabrics. Well, now you can touch the clothes materials of yourself or people around you to judge what materials they are."

Then the people in the hall began to bustle and discuss with each other.

Xia Zhinan lowered his head and touched his clothing fabric. He thought about it a little. It's a niche brand like tour Lee. The fabric used will not be popular. It's probably silk fabric, but it doesn't feel like it.

Hua En held Xia Zhinan's skirt and gently rubbed it for a few times. Then he smiled and said, "your skirt is made of silk and cotton, that is, a mixture of silk and cotton, which is light and comfortable, breathable and hygroscopic."

Xia Zhinan smiled with admiration and changed his hand to touch Hua En's skirt fabric. There was a layer of very comfortable silk fabric under the mesh. Xia Zhinan smiled clearly. When Hua En was still standing on the podium, Xia Zhinan found that her sleeves were different from the main fabric of the skirt. Now he looked at them closely. If so, her sleeves seemed to be processed temporarily, The material and color were slightly different. Out of curiosity, Xia Zhinan reached out and touched Hua En's sleeve.

It's a layer of smooth... Hemp fabric.

"Hmm?" Xia Zhinan wondered, "Why are your skirt sleeves different from the main fabric?"

General design clothes will not have such a situation.

Hua En smiled faintly, with a trace of bitterness in his eyebrows and eyes, "because it was sewn up later."

With that, she looked around without paying attention to Xia Zhinan's face and expression.

Xia Zhinan saw Hua En's reaction and felt that it was difficult for others to tell, so he stopped asking.

But after a while, Hua En turned back and looked at Xia Zhinan and smiled, "this suit is a birthday gift from my father when I was 18 years old. I always like it. By the way, I should tell you about my father's company. Have you heard of J.E.?"

"J.E.?" Xia Zhinan nodded. "It was done well a few years ago. Although the development momentum is not particularly fierce, it has development prospects. If you can't afford to be a high-end garment industry, it's OK to produce more popular and civilian clothes."

Hua En smiled after hearing what Xia Zhinan said, "how can a fashion designer be willing to produce some ordinary casual clothes for the public?"

"Oh?" Xia Zhinan wondered. Now the fashion design industry is at an unprecedented peak. It's not so easy to be high-end and want to be at the forefront of the fashion industry. Although Xia Zhinan doesn't know much about the development of J.E. as Hua En said, the news about J.E. has almost disappeared in recent years. Xia Zhinan knows that the development of this company must not be very good.

"J.E. has gathered all my father's efforts, but now it doesn't develop very well. I'm very sad," said Hua En, lowering his head.

Xia Zhinan also turned back and thought. Suddenly, he didn't understand why Hua En told himself these things.

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At the end of the morning course, Xia Zhinan was a little tired. He wanted to go back to his residence to cook something to eat, then have a rest, and go to Yanqing's house in the afternoon.

While cooking egg noodles, the mobile phone SMS ring suddenly.

Xia Zhinan stirred the noodles in the pot with chopsticks in one hand and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket in the other.

Open the mobile screen saver, and the interface displays the information from Lu lijue——

"What are you doing?"

"Cook noodles." Xia Zhinan went back and turned off the fire when he saw that the noodles were almost cooked.

The SMS bell rang again. Xia Zhinan looked down and saw that it showed: "what noodles to cook?"

Xia Zhinan filled in the three words "egg noodles" in the SMS column and was about to send a man's phone call.

Xia Zhinan's hand trembled and then picked it up.

"Hello?" she whispered.

"What noodles to cook?" asked Lord Lu Li in the first sentence.

"Egg noodles."

"Hmm..." the man paused for a few seconds and then said, "you have no class this afternoon?!"

Sir Lu Li seemed to be asking when he read this sentence, but he was sure when he listened carefully.

So Xia Zhinan thought that there was a text after the man went on. Unexpectedly, he waited for nearly five seconds and the man didn't speak.

In desperation, Xia Zhinan can only say, "well, no class."

The man on the other end of the phone was silent again.

Lord Lu Li leaned against the back of his chair and sat at his desk. His fingers gently knocked on the table. After a long time, the man said, "I'll go back to Yishui garden in the afternoon."

"Hmm..." Xia Zhinan felt puzzled and wanted to blurt out, "then pay attention to safety and have a good trip."

Suddenly he thought about it. It was wrong, so Xia Zhinan understood that the man wanted her to go back to Yishui garden in the afternoon!

"Well... Ah Jue, I'm going to the professor's house this afternoon to learn how to make clothes."

The other end of the phone was suddenly silent. For a moment, Xia Zhinan could obviously feel the man's breathing for a moment.

In Lu's company, Xu Yigang, the Secretary of Lord Lu Li, took a cup of coffee and put it in front of Lord Lu Li. Suddenly, he felt the gloomy smell of a man.

The president was in a good mood in the morning. Why did he suddenly

Xu Yi suddenly swallowed his saliva, lowered his head again and again, and quickly bent over to get out of the office.

"Coffee is not bitter, take it down!"

"Hmm?" Xu Yi said with a black question mark on his face. Lord Lu Li hasn't drunk yet. Why do you say that coffee is not bitter?