C688 He looked at the peace of mind beside him

Gong Sheng glanced at An Xin who was beside him in dissatisfaction, "How can it not be Madam Gong? You are the mother of my son, how can it not be Madam Gong?!"

An Xin looked at the palace sage with disapproval. How could she reveal the matter of their first pregnancy? What if Mr. Wilson had a bad impression of her?

Mr. Wilson laughed and said, "Yes, now that we have children, how come they're not kungfu people?"

With Mr. Wilson's words, An Xin was finally able to let out a sigh of relief, but all he could do was smile awkwardly.

"Madam Gong, you have also received the invitation letter. You should know that I have invited you to participate in my design. Regarding this time's design, I think I have a part of the design to join your race's elements, so I would like to trouble Madame Wang to give us a bit more advice, or accompany us to discover the most unique clothing elements here. " Mr. Wilson spoke of his design ideas.

How could it bother you to get involved in Mr. Wilson's design?

"It's no trouble, it's no trouble, as long as it's what Wilson needs, I can provide it. "Although I don't know much about the elements, I will tell you everything I know."

With An Xin's reassurance, Wilson was even more satisfied.

He seemed to be able to see how much influence his design would have.

"Actually, after I saw the costumes designed by Madam Gong that day, I was very interested in your country's ancient costumes. Last time, I heard that your country still had a lot of national clothing, so I was even more curious.

The two of them continued to talk about design related things. It was as if Gong Sheng and the surrounding people didn't exist; they couldn't even interrupt each other.

Finally Mr. Wilson's assistant checked the contract, made sure there was nothing wrong, and handed it to Mr. Wilson again, and the two of them stopped talking.

Upon seeing the contract in his hands, Mr. Wilson realized that there were two other people beside him. He immediately looked at the surrounding area and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I had such a good chat with Madam Gong. I forgot about the two of you for a while." Mr. Wilson was very sorry, and a little apologetic.

He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Meanwhile, Gong Sheng's face stiffened as he looked at An Xin, who was standing beside him. It seemed as if there was a little bit of love on his face … Grief!

When An Xin turned her head, she could see Gong Sheng looking at her with a wronged expression. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned her head, pretending as if nothing had happened.

But this action made Gong Sheng even angrier. He stretched out his left hand and firmly held An Xin's hand, forcing me to look at him with relief.

He was jealous!

Although Mr. Wilson was a man in his forties or fifties who was more than twenty years younger than An Xin, the Palace Saint was still jealous!

He even wondered if it was right or wrong to involve his wife in Mr. Wilson's design.

Once the contract was settled, the two parties signed the contract, and the cooperation between the Palace Sage and Mr. Wilson officially began.

However, before the design began, Wilson had not rushed his design team over. Instead, he had asked them to do part of the design in the workshop, and as for the other part, that was the part that assured Ann of his involvement.