Chapter 275

Xia Xing suspicious fox looked at him, then raised his foot to follow up.

In the office, Xu Jinnian went to the bookshelf in the corner, took out a notebook made of leather from it and handed it to Xia Xing, "here you are. Maybe it will help you in this competition."

Xu Jinnian finished, as if suddenly remembered something, reached out to take down the pen on the face, and then re delivered to Xia Xing.

"What's this?" Xia Xing Wen Yan glances at the pen in Xu Jinnian's hand and reaches for the notebook.

It was a notebook about two centimeters thick. Xia Xing just opened the first page and was attracted by the magazine briefing and short comments.

"Your sister-in-law's notebook." Xu Jinnian pinned the pen to his chest shirt pocket and said carelessly: "this competition is not as simple as designing clothes for the crew before you. Except for the most basic original design drawings, the materials used for the finished clothes in the later stage will be very exquisite. Although you have learned from the old man for a period of time, it's a quick success after all. There are a lot of professional knowledge about the old man's temperament I don't think I will tell you in detail, so if you take part in the competition, you should study the things in your notebook, which may be helpful for your next competition

"Thank you." Xia Xing looked at the notebook in his hand, flashed a touch of moving, "I will try to get the first."

Xu Jinnian sniffed Yan smile, stretched out his hand to flick Xia Xing's forehead, quietly reminded: "young people have confidence is a good thing, but gain and loss heart is too heavy, will suffer."

As soon as Xu Jinnian's voice fell, the voice of opening the door came from behind, followed by he Wenyun's voice, "Anson, I've packed your favorite pasta. Do you want to eat it first..."

She stopped in the middle of her words, and her eyes fell on Xia Xing's notebook. A little hesitation flashed through her eyes, and then she said with a smile, "Miss Xia, you are here. When I said I just sent you food, why didn't you be in your position?"

Xia Xing laughs, points to the orange folder on the desk, and explains in a soft voice: "I've thought about returning the elder martial brother's documents. I always feel that I can't be competent for that project. Maybe it will cause the progress derailment, so I come to discuss with the elder martial brother and let you take over."

When Xu Jinnian hears her words, his eyes fall on he Wenyun. What Xia Xing said to him at the beginning appears in his mind. A trace of displeasure flashed through his eyes, which is fleeting, "don't you want to get off work first? Why are you back? "

Hearing his words, he Wenyun subconsciously looked at the packing box in his hand and said with an embarrassed face: "I just went downstairs and found that I didn't take the car key. When I turned it back, I saw Anson. Your office was still on, so I packed dinner for you."

She said, carrying a box to the side of the tea table table.

Xia Xing felt the difference between the two, and quickly interrupted: "that elder martial brother, I also made an appointment with a friend in the evening, so I left first."

She stopped for a moment, raised her hand and raised the notebook in her hand, and added with a smile: "by the way, thank you for lending me the notebook. I'll finish it as soon as possible. If I don't understand anything, please help me. Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Xu Jinnian nodded and watched Xia Xing leave with a smile. Then he said to he Wenyun standing behind him: "as you wish, this project belongs to you. Remember to lock the door when you're finished

Xu Jinnian finished, and without waiting for he Wenyun to make a squeak, he strode out of the office.

He Wenyun was stunned at first, and then quickly caught up with him. "Anson, I admit that I really want to do that project, but what I said with designer Xia in the afternoon is for you! Do you know how many people in Ethan are gossiping about you and designer Xia? "

He Wenyun pause here, see Xu Jinnian to see the elevator, quickly reached for his hand, "Anson, she is not the elder sister, the elder sister has died."

"And then?" Xu Jinnian looked back and threw away he Wenyun's hand. "What do you want to say?"

He Wenyun looked at his eyes for a moment, then shook his head and said, "sorry, I've overstepped."

"This is the first and last time." Xu Jinnian finished, walked into the elevator without expression, leaving he Wenyun standing alone on the aisle.

In the elevator, Xu Jinnian took out his pen from his collar, looked at the "Rong" carved on the pen cover, and clenched his hands into a fist.

Xia Xing is not Gu Rongrong. He knows better than anyone, but even so, he wants to give Xia Xing all the beautiful things.

Even if Xia Xing has married Xi mubai.

Even Xia Xing may not be Gu Rongrong's sister.

Even if he had promised Gu Beicheng that he would unite to deal with Xi.

But as long as you see Xia Xing's face like Gu Rongrong's, he can't make her sad.

At night, the light of the road light slanting on the street, roadside branches only stay in the afternoon after the light rain dew, gentle breeze blowing in people's body.Xia Xing stood at the intersection of a food street, looking around casually. After a while, Fang Kexin's voice came from behind, "I'm sorry, it's not a good time. You've been here for a long time."

"It's OK. It's only half an hour." Xia Xing took a white look at her, smelling the fragrance in the air, and unconsciously fell to the spicy hot stall not far away. She tentatively said, "since you've all come here, don't go to other places to look for food. Go directly to the spicy hot in front of you."

Fang Kexin was stunned, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't care, but now you're Xi mubai's wife, who's been on the headlines. It's not very beautiful to sit on the side of the small road and eat a hodgepodge like this, isn't it?"

Xia Xing hears her words to pick eyebrow, cold hum a way: "so what, just waiting for you, I have been standing here, also didn't see others come up to ask me is that who."

Xia Xing finish saying, take the lead in raising feet to not far away spicy hot walk.

Fang Kexin quickly follows up. Before she opens her mouth, Xia Xing's voice comes back leisurely again. "Besides, you've taken so much copyright fee. In the end, you don't order takeout every day."

"Can you compare with me? You are two people now. The things on the street are not clean all the time. When I look back, what happened to the baby? Mr. Xi knows it's my guest, and he doesn't peel my skin."

Xia Xing was stunned when she heard her words, and then stopped. She looked at Fang Kexin who was following her. She raised her head and pointed to the "He Ji Malatang" not far away. She reminded her in a cold voice: "elder sister, I mean to ask you to treat me to uncle he's Malatang. I didn't say anything else."