Three people to the playground, together to play a number of projects, Wen Shuyue had some heavy heart also relaxed a lot.
"Mommy, I still want to play!"
It's getting dark, but Wen Baobao doesn't mean to be tired at all. He wants to continue to play. On the contrary, Wen Shuyue is tired. She has been in a state of high tension for so many days. Now she wants to have a good sleep.
"Come on, don't make trouble. Your mother is very tired. Let's go back today and take you out next time!"
Looking at Wen Shuyue's drowsy appearance, he Siming steps forward and embraces Wen Shuyue in his arms. He looks at Wen Baobao who is not very happy and says.
Wen Baobao looks at Wen Shuyue's tired face. Although she hasn't had enough fun, she still nods.
"Come on, let's go home." He Siming holds Wen Shuyue's waist and whispers in her ear. She feels he Siming's warm embrace. Wen Shuyue only feels that her eyes are a little heavy.
Sure enough, I didn't get on the bus for a long time, so I fell asleep.
He Siming holds Wen Shuyue all the way back to the bedroom. Looking at Wen Shuyue's sleeping appearance, he is also relieved. However, Wen Shuyue didn't sleep too long. At night, he Siming feels that the people around him get out of bed carefully.
He opened his eyes, but found that Wen Shuyue did not know when he had left the room.
He Siming got up, put on a nightgown and went out. As soon as he went out, he saw a little light in the study not far away. He Siming stepped over and saw a gentle figure in the gap.
"Why don't you sleep well? What can't we talk about tomorrow morning? Look at how late it is now. It's hard to have a rest. Can you stop thinking about work? "
He Siming pushed the door and went in. His words were full of blame and anger. Seeing Wen Shuyue struggling like this, he was really distressed.
Wen Shuyue raises her head when she hears he Siming's voice. Seeing he Siming's unhappy expression, Wen Shuyue goes to he Siming and puts her hand around his neck.
"I know you love me, but I finally have a little idea, you let me continue to design it, you go to rest first, don't wait for me, I'll be fine soon!"
Wen Shuyue's voice is too light to say. Today's trip out really inspired her. Now she must draw the design drawings as soon as possible.
Looking at Wen Shuyue's excited face, he Siming didn't say anything more. He left the study and left Wen Shuyue alone to continue to draw the design draft in the study.
Early the next morning, Wen Shuyue woke up he Siming in a hurry. She was a little excited now, and she couldn't see the slightest calmness. Looking at Wen Shuyue's present appearance, he Siming felt warm.
"Look, I designed it all night! Yesterday I went to the amusement park, which inspired me. My design this time is about the amusement park and love. What do you think of me? Hurry to have a look at my new works! "
Wen Shuyue chirped, changing his usual ability, just like a kid asking for reward.
He Siming reaches out his hand and directly pulls Wen Shuyue into his arms. He reaches for the design drawing in Wen Shuyue's hand. He looks at it and nods with satisfaction.
"It's really good. It seems that you should thank me very much. If I hadn't taken you out with baby Wen, you wouldn't have thought of such a good idea. Come on, Miss Wen, how are you going to reward me?"
He Siming has a sly smile on his face. His eyes fall on his gentle lips. His actions have reflected his thoughts without reservation.
Wen Shuyue felt he Siming's fiery eyes, blushed, broke away from his arms and ran straight out of the bedroom.
"Mommy..."
Wen Baobao looks at Wen Shuyue's escape and goes into the bedroom. He gets into the bedroom and looks at he Siming's door. It's like he has found a new world and smiles with his mouth covered.
"What are you laughing at? Why don't you hurry to wash up?"
After being teased by his son, he Siming said solemnly.
Wenbao sticks out his tongue unconvinced and escapes under the angry expression of he Siming.
The final came as scheduled. Wen Shuyue changed her clothes early. Looking at the design draft in hand, she kept cheering for herself.
When he Siming went downstairs, Wen Shuyue had already left. Wen Baobao didn't see Wen Shuyue when he went downstairs, and his face drooped.
"Dad, why did Mommy leave so early..."
Wenbaobao pokes at the sandwich in front of him. He smiming looks at the decadent wenbaobao and puts an egg on his plate.
"You eat quickly. We'll go and cheer for your Mommy when you finish eating!"
He Siming's words give Wen Baobao motivation. Wen Baobao is so excited that he can't express his emotion as he eats the food in the plate.
Wen Shuyue, who had been at the competition for a long time, naturally didn't know what he Siming and Wen Baobao were going to do. When she came to the competition, Wen Shuyue completely calmed down. She looked at the design draft in her hand with a confident smile on her face.Although there are only four people, they all entered the final after layer upon layer selection. More people came to watch the final scene. Her previous design works can make it to the final. Many people doubt her strength. Today, Wen Shuyue wants to prove herself with her strength.
Shortly after entering the backstage, Wen Shuyue saw Changning. With a confident smile on her face, Changning seemed to have won.
After seeing Wen Shuyue, Changning strides to Wen Shuyue. She looks up, proud and disdainful.
"Even if you don't get rich, so what? I will win today's game! Don't forget the agreement between us. If you lose, you can't design clothes any more! Don't think about quitting. You don't have a chance. "
Leaving this sentence behind, Changning directly strode away.
Looking at the proud back of Changning, the expression on Wen Shuyue's face didn't change much. She took a few deep breaths and looked at her works, constantly cheering for herself.
This is a work designed after her own experience. She believes that this work can prove her strength.
"Where's Mommy? Dad, why didn't I see mummy, mummy
Wen Baobao and he Siming have also arrived at the scene. In order to avoid suspicion, he Siming sits in the corner. Wen Baobao keeps looking around, trying to find Wen Shuyue's figure, but there is no result.