Although Banshan Villa is a group of villas, but because it is a rich area, the distance between the villas is very wide.

Even if it is next door, there is a lot of distance!

"That's great!" Qiao Weiwei rejoiced, but because of the intensity, there was a soreness in her waist ...

She took a breath and lay down quickly!

"Is the waist hurting again?" Jiang Beimo couldn't help asking as she looked down.

Qiao Weiwei glanced at him, feeling a little unhappy.

She was so embarrassed ...

"Your body is too weak, and we need to exercise harder in the future!" Jiang Beimo smiled and reached out to help her rub her waist, but Qiao Weiwei opened his hand!

"Obviously you don't know temperance | restraint!" She complained!

He even shrugged off her responsibility, saying that she was too weak!

But it was clear that he didn't know about temperance | control, it took her one night to make her like this ...

"Wife, I've been innocent for you for a year and a half, and there is no excuse!" Jiangbei Momo said vigorously.

He lived a bachelor's life for a year and a half, and last night was considered modest!

And his efforts are also for their children!

Thinking of the cute boy in the third family's house, he felt a little bit itchy!

"..." Qiao Weiwei was speechless, thinking she had not lived like a man for a year and a half.

"I don't feel well, so I can't afford to go to bed, and sleep for a while!" Qiao Weiwei turned back a little angry, leaned on the pillow, and pushed him everything!

"Okay, you sleep slowly, I'll buy breakfast!" Jiang Bei Mo nodded, talked down, kissed her, and then got up and got dressed!

"..." Looking at the figure as he left the bedroom, Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but smiled, and then stung into the quilt.

The quilt was full of Jiangbei Mo ...

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Finally on Monday, when Song Wenxin was at the company, Su Bing handed her an invitation letter.

"This is ..." Song Wen took the invitation in doubt.

"The invitation letter of the Golden Tripod Award, cousin ... you are shortlisted! And it is the award of the best designer of the year!" Su Bing said in surprise.

The Golden Tripod Award is very important in the fashion industry!

Many designers, who broke their heads and even spent a lot of money on the back door, just want to get this award!

However, there are only a few awards every year, and many people naturally can't achieve their wishes. So even if they are shortlisted for this Golden Tripod Award, it is also a happy thing!

Moreover, Su Bing felt that her cousin was absolutely capable to win this award!

For more than a year, the designer's warm works are not only popular in the high-end market, but also very popular among ordinary young men and women!

Listening to Su Bing's words, Song Wen was a little stunned. After a few seconds, she quickly opened the invitation and looked at the contents!

When it was determined that all this was true, she couldn't help but suddenly laughed ...

Golden Tripod Award ...

This is what every designer in China dreams of ...

Unexpectedly, she is so close now!

Thinking, she reached out and hugged Su Bing with excitement.

"Su Bing ... Just me, tell me it's all true!"

All this came too fast, so she had an uncertain illusion in her heart!