After listening to Connie's words, ye Qingxin has no bottom of mind.

"I'm afraid I'm not up to it." She has no confidence in the clothes that will be on the runway of fashion week.

Connie smiles, takes out the iPad from the bag, opens it, points it a few times, and then hands it to Ye Qingxin, "do you think there is anything that needs to be changed in the color of this suit?"

Ye Qingxin looks forward to it. It's a long Lady's overcoat with unique design. Ye Qingxin is impressed by the integration of fashion elements and the expression.

"How?" Asked Connie.

"It's perfect." Ye Qingxin's words are not compliments. They come from the master's hands and are naturally superior.

Connie shook his head. "Nothing in the world is really perfect. Tell me, if you had to change its color, what would you do?"

When ye Qingxin opens her mouth to say something, Connie interrupts her, "just rely on your feelings, jump out of the limitations of theme, style and brand positioning, and talk about it."

Ye Qingxin closed his lips and looked down for a moment. With his feeling, he expressed his opinion.

Connie's eyes gradually overflowed with surprise. "I really didn't find the wrong person. After being a designer for a long time, I will form my own unique style and fixed pattern. Sometimes it's difficult to get out of the limitations I set for myself. So, are you lucky to invite you to join us? You can start with a design assistant. "

Ye Qingxin didn't expect that he missed the opportunity to enter the beautiful face, but got the opportunity to enter pear studio.

All of a sudden, she had the illusion of another village.

"Thanks for your love"

Ye Qingxin did not shirk.

And Connie respectively, ye Qingxin standing on the curb, suddenly feel this August sun is not so spicy, clearly gentle and lovely.

"Congratulations." A female voice came from behind.

Ye Qingxin looks back and looks at Xiao Lian. A 34 year old woman is wearing a dark green dress, with a wisp of hair on both sides. The rest of her long hair hangs over her shoulders and curls slightly. She is sexy, cool, fashionable and beautiful. She exudes the charm of a mature woman.

"Thank you." Ye Qingxin looks polite and alienated.

As a person, she treats others as they treat her.

Xiao Lian raised her hand and looked at the delicate and elegant lady's watch on her wrist. "It's late. How about having lunch together?"

Ye Qingxin said: "I have a bad stomach recently. I can't eat anything outside. I'm sorry."

Xiao lianding looked at her with a forced look. For a moment, she suddenly laughed, "I heard that you and Boyuan are going to get married. Congratulations again. Looking at you, I can always think of the time when I was with Boyuan. At that time, I was only as old as you. I was much younger than you when I was with Boyuan."

Ye Qingxin kept a smile on her lips, and her fingers with the bag could not help tightening slightly.

Xiao Lian continued: "did Boyuan tell you? He and I grew up together, from kindergarten to university. They all said that Boyuan and I were destined to be a couple. When we were in University, everyone said that we were golden boys and girls, but it's a pity that we parted ways after all. "

"Fate is really uncertain. Two people are as good as one today. Maybe they will become strangers tomorrow, don't you think?"

This sentence has profound meaning.

Without waiting for ye Qingxin to respond, Xiao Lian said, "since you can't eat outside, I won't delay you to go home for lunch. Goodbye."

Ye Qingxin smile, eyebrows calm, "goodbye."

On the way home, ye Qingxin sits in the back seat, staring out of the window in a daze.

His ears are full of Xiao Lian's words, "I grew up with him as a child..."

Childhood sweetheart.

What did jingboyuan look like when he went to kindergarten? I'm sure I won't be as serious as I am now. I don't know if I've ever cried. What's the story of jingboyuan in adolescence? Handsome and clean youth, wearing school uniform, sitting in the classroom reading, the beautiful girl around him may mischievously snatch the textbook in his hand, will he turn to the girl and show indulgent and doting smile?

It's like the smile he's smiling at her now and then.

At that time, she was not even born.

When Jing Boyuan and Xiao Lian are together, she should still be running around the yard in her open crotch pants and playing with the mud with her nose running

The gap of age, the gap of years, like a natural moat, cannot be smoothed, cannot be covered up.

She and he were not the same people in the world, but they were pulled together by wonderful fate.

The mobile phone ring brings back Ye Qingxin's thoughts.

It's song Jiu.

Answer, ye Qingxin did not have time to "hello", song Jiu's voice immediately came, "Xinxin, you want to get married!"

Jingboyuan they arrived, this is Ye Qingxin's first reaction.

"Well."

"It's not interesting enough. If my mother hadn't just asked me to send something to Aunt Zhou, I didn't know you were going to get married!" Song long at that end of the gas uneven, "aunt really enough to endure, such a big thing Leng is silent." Then suddenly, the conversation changed, "big boss's saloon car is too luxurious. I took a look from the outside. It almost blinded my 24K titanium dog eyes!"

Ye Qingxin: "I don't want to tell you when I wait for the wedding."

"When are you going to get married? Where is it held? Is it the capital? Or going abroad? "

Ye Qingxin replied: "October 6, in the capital."

"It's just the National Day holiday. When the time comes, I'll take my father and mother to play together for a few days. Can you pack food and shelter there?"

Ye Qingxin smiles: "of course."

While talking, the car stopped in front of a building in Sihe Shangyuan.

Ye Qingxin got out of the car, and song Jiu's voice continued: "why didn't you come back with your boss this time? I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much. "

Ye Qingxin replied: "I haven't been feeling well recently, so I didn't go back."

The elevator opened on the floor and entered the door. Aunt Zhang came out to have a look. She saw Ye Qingxin and said to her with a smile: "madam, dinner is ready. Wash your hands and eat."

On the phone, song Jiu heard it and said, "are you all ladies? Then I won't disturb your dinner, Mrs. Jing

Ye Qingxin hooked his lips: "well, goodbye."

After collecting the mobile phone, changing the room and dragging it to the living room for a few steps, Mrs. Jing came out of the bathroom. When she saw Ye Qingxin, her eyes lit up clearly. "Xinxin is back. Come and let me see if my dear chongsun has any mischief..."

Ye said respectfully and cordially, "grandma."

Mrs. Jing touched her stomach again and said with a smile, "wash your hands and eat. Grandma cooked delicious food for you today."

Eat half, ye Qingxin really can't hold back, ran to the bathroom to just eat things all spit out.

Old lady Jing was distressed, but there was nothing she could do.

Ye Qingxin reluctantly ate some more and put down his chopsticks before he felt sick in his stomach.

After dinner, Mr. Jing said, "take a nap. In the afternoon, people from the wedding dress shop will come and measure you."

When ye Qingxin heard the word "wedding dress", she felt a palpitation in her heart.

"Grandma, go to sleep, too."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, people from the wedding dress shop came to measure ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin noticed their work clothes and the logo on their chest. She knew that they were the top fashion brand in the world. She had seen a Gaoding wedding dress of this brand in fashion magazines, which was worth tens of millions.

Waiting for ye Qingxin to say something, Mrs. Jing excitedly took out a design draft from her bag, "Xinxin, have a look, which wedding dress do you like? I'll let them make it right away. They can be delivered before the wedding. "

It's a book. It's actually ten pages, ten wedding dresses.

"This is..."

"It seems that some wedding dress designer in Paris is rushing to design these two days, and I can't remember the name of the foreigner. It's too tongue twister. It's all your three aunts. Please see which one you like?"

Ye Qingxin looked one by one, and chose a simple and generous style.

Mrs. Jing sat down for a while and let Ye Qingxin have a good rest. She took the design draft and left.

Ye Qingxin sent her downstairs and watched her get on the bus.

When she went upstairs, she had a stomachache. It was very short and fleeting. She didn't even have time to feel which part was in pain, and the pain disappeared.

She felt it carefully for a while, and found that there was nothing unusual, and she didn't pay attention to it.

Out of the elevator, she saw Dou Wei'er sneaking at her door.

"What are you doing?" She went over and asked.

Dou Wei'er was startled, turned around, and had a flash of embarrassment on her face. "What? I suddenly remembered that you were going to see Connie today. Originally, you said you would go with you, but I forgot. I just remembered... Have you met her?"

Ye Qingxin smile: "wait for you to accompany, day lily will be cool."

Dou Wei'er smiles.

Ye Qingxin looked at her: "you and he Jifan, you..."

"I have nothing with him!" Dou Wei'er is too busy to deny.

"I spent the night alone. Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Ye Qingxin squints at her.

Dou Wei'er blushed and said, "even if there's something physically, there's nothing emotionally. I'm an adult anyway, and I have needs, OK?"

Ye Qingxin

Separated from Dou Wei'er, ye Qingxin goes back to the master bedroom, takes out his notebook from the drawer under the coffee table, inserts it into the U-disk Connie gave her, and opens it. There are nearly 50 design sketches inside.

In the morning, Connie and her conversation was still around her ears.

Ye Qingxin is surprised that Connie actually took the design draft directly to her home to change the color.

"You trust me so much? You're not afraid that I'll let the design out or use it for your own use? "

Connie said with a smile, "I believe in Jing Zong. I don't think his fiancee is any worse."

It's undeniable that Connie is a person who is good at employing people and has great courage. I'm afraid only she can do this kind of thing. If ye Qingxin's mind is a little wrong, pear's fashion show will be in a dry state.

Ye Qingxin is grateful for her unreserved trust. At the same time, she is determined to do her best. This is probably one of the reasons why Connie can lead pear studio to become famous in the fashion industry. She can easily capture a person's loyalty and see people accurately.

Ye Qingxin takes a deep breath and plunges into his work.

meanwhile.

T city.

Outside the alley of Ye Qingxin's home, the saloon like a big black bus attracted a lot of onlookers.

There are few such cars in small towns. It's strange at first sight.

Some people can't bear curiosity. They go to Ye Qingxin's yard to have a look. As a result, they don't look normal after a while.

More than ten years later, many neighbors have changed around, and the rest of them have long forgotten the old things, but Zhou Qiaoqiao didn't know whether she still hated the people's falling into the well and getting along well with her neighbors.

Some people see that the man's face is not good, jokingly asked: "was kicked out?"

The man shook his head. "No, it's the people from his family who look scary."

"What do you say?" Some people are curious.

"Two men and one woman, each with extraordinary momentum, looked like something extraordinary, especially the younger man, looking at about 30 years old, glanced at me lightly, and saw that my courage almost split, my heart suddenly jumped two times, I did not dare to look at the second eye, ran out quickly..." said, the man also patted his chest with fear.

"Who? It's so scary. You're getting out of tune. "

"I didn't scare you. How can you say that? It's more imposing than the mayor. The mayor came down to inspect himself two months ago. Haven't you seen the mayor like that?" Said the man, pointing to a man in a white vest in the crowd, "I remember when the mayor asked you a question, you were so nervous that you were stuttering. The man inside, you were afraid to look straight at him."

"Brag!" The man who was pointed out yelled and was exposed to the disgrace, and his face turned red.

Just then, ye Qingxin's courtyard door opened and four people came out.

One of them was a young man with an extraordinary style. His dark eyes swept those people around the RV. He had a very plain look, but they were afraid and fearless.

Four people on the car, the crowd automatically get out of the way, the black car slowly away.

"How's it going? I didn't lie to you, did I? That man must be something extraordinary. His eyes are terrible. "

night.

The largest restaurant in T City, Jingjia, invited Zhou Qiaoqiao and song Jiu for a banquet.

Ye Jundong and Zhou Qiaoqiao are both only daughters. When the two old people are gone, they have no relatives. Especially after the divorce with ye Jundong, Zhou Qiaoqiao is in a bed and her family is in financial difficulties, so they break the outside network. Those who are closer and more distant hardly communicate with each other.

Except for the song Jiu family.

Song's father and mother are very restrained, and each other's momentum is very strong. Even if they have put down their posture, they still stand high and have a sense of distance, which makes people feel relaxed.

Rich people's airs, deep into the bone marrow, exposed in the invisible.

After three rounds of wine, song's father drank more before he relaxed. His cheeks turned red and he talked more.

"Xinxin, I grew up looking at her. She is a good child. She is clever, sensible and good at learning. It's a pity that her father is not a thing. She said that if she abandons them, her orphan and widowed mother will abandon them..."

Song's mother yanked song's father's waist under the table. "I'm sorry, he drank too much and didn't know what he was talking about."

"Why don't I know? Heart is hard, her mother's health has been bad, small country also... Hiss... "Song father eat pain," why do you always pinch me? "

"Say less!" Song's mother pinched again.

He su'e frowned, wrinkled, cleared her throat and asked, "I've heard from my heart that she has a younger brother. Why isn't she here today?"

Zhou Qiaoqiao coughed a few times, smiling a little unnaturally, "he's at school."

He su'e didn't ask again.

When the dinner is almost over, song's father's urine intention comes. He gets up and goes to the door of the box and goes to the toilet without saying hello.

Song's mother laughed awkwardly, "don't blame him for drinking too much."

Tai Shishi didn't expect to see jingboyuan in T city.

Today is her grandmother's 75th birthday. Tai Zhengting paid for two tables in the restaurant and invited her immediate relatives to celebrate her birthday.

She came out to go to the toilet and went to a box. Song's father came out of the box. She inadvertently looked into the box and saw jingboyuan.

The man's dark gray shirt, straight and straight, only a figure, let her heart beat.

The atmosphere is strong.

Even though she loves Chen Yu'an, Tai Shishi has to admit that ye Qingxin has a good eye and is good at picking men.

Instead of entering the bathroom, she stood near the men's room waiting for her father.

As soon as song's father came out, she welcomed him with a smile, "Uncle song."

Tai Shishi is a beautiful girl with a fresh smile. Her father knows her and has a good impression on her. Men like pure and lovely little girls. They have nothing to do with other things. They just like her in their heart. "Aren't you the little girl of Tai family? When did you come back?"

Tai Shishi smiles sweetly: "today is Grandma's birthday. Why are you here?"

"The object of my heart is to propose a marriage. There is no one in my mother's family. Let's come and count them. We are still waiting." Song's father said that he would go back, but his steps were empty.

Marriage promotion?

Tai Shishi followed, "Uncle song, do you want to get married?"

"Isn't it? The wedding date of the man's side has been set, the sixth of October..."

Tai Shishi stopped and watched song Fu enter the box.

On the sixth of October, I got married.

Ye Qingxin really wants to fly to the branch.

At eight o'clock in the evening, on the way back to the hotel, Tai Shishi told Tai Zhengting about meeting his father.

Tai Zhengting was smoking. His eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's eight thirty in the evening.

Jing Boyuan sends Zhou Qiaoqiao home and watches her enter the house safely, then turns and leaves.

His car had just left when a car stopped outside the lane.

Zhou Qiaoqiao is preparing to take a bath and go to bed when the door is knocked.

The old aunt has not slept, went to open the door.

Old aunt is more than a month ago, ye Qingxin let song jiutuo housekeeping company to look after Zhou Qiaoqiao, honest and diligent.

When the door opened and saw a strange man standing outside, the old aunt instinctively warned, "who are you?"

Tai Zhengting: "I'm looking for Qiao Qiao."

Zhou Qiaoqiao just entered the bathroom, smell speech to come out to see, Leng Leng, "how did you come?"

"I have something to do with you." Tai Zhengting comes in.

Zhou Qiaoqiao said to her old aunt, "sister sun, go back to your room and sleep. He's my elder brother. Let's talk about something."

The old aunt said nothing and went back to her room.

"Come to me so late, what's the matter?" In the hall, Zhou Qiaoqiao poured Tai Zhengting a glass of water and asked.

In summer, there are many mosquitoes. The main hall is equipped with screen doors. During the day, you can't see clearly from the outside. At night, when the lights are on, you can see clearly from the outside.

"Qiao Qiao, I'll tell you the truth. My company is in trouble again. I'm afraid it won't make it this time." Tai Zhengting lamented.

Zhou Qiaoqiao frowned, "or is jingboyuan trying to embarrass you? Last time, I didn't explain to him that you were kind to our family, and he said that he would not embarrass you any more... "

"It's not him, it's my own problem. Because of my poor management and the company's shortage of funds, I can't get loans or funds. I'm afraid I can't make it this year..." Tai Zhengting's voice is deep.

"What about that?" Because of what happened at the beginning, Zhou Qiaoqiao felt guilty for Tai Zhengting. Later, she was taken care of by him for so many years, and she was grateful. Although she learned that her son was actually Tai Zhengting's son when she was drunk, she accepted the fact at first.

As a dying person, she doesn't want to worry about useless things. Now the only thing she can't let go is her son. She doesn't want Tai Zhengting to go bankrupt, not only because of her guilt and gratitude, but also because of her son.

As the saying goes, many people, many roads.

There is no absolute. In case Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan are unreliable in the future, she hopes someone can help take care of her son.

Tai Zhengting lowered his head and took a sip of tea. His drooping eyelids covered the calculation in his eyes.

"I heard that jingboyuan has come to propose marriage to you. I'm sure he's hired." After a pause, he looked at the expression of next week, and then said: "the Jing family has good financial resources, and the bride price should not be too low, right?"

Without waiting for Zhou Qiaoqiao to say anything, Tai Zhengting said directly, "don't worry. When the company is stable, I will return it to you with interest."

Zhou Qiaoqiao's face is in a dilemma.

Tai Zhengting: "Qiao Qiao, you and I have been friends for so many years. You won't watch me fall and don't help me, will you?"

Zhou Qiaoqiao: "it's not that I don't want to help you, but..."

Tai Zhengting: "how?"

Zhou Qiaoqiao: "the dowry given by jingboyuan is not money, but shares."

Tai Zhengting holds the hand of teacup abruptly a tight, "Bo Wei Group shares? How much? "

Zhou Qiaoqiao: "ten percent."

Tai Zhengting's eyes suddenly slipped with a touch of ecstasy.