C811 evil face

"Hmm? "Oh, okay. I'll be ready soon. I'll go up when I'm done!" An Xin looked at Sister Xia Lin in front of her and said to Chu Qing on the phone.

"No, you should come back as soon as possible." No, you should come back as soon as possible. Chu Qing did not dare to face Gong Sheng directly and could only scold him behind his back, causing her to feel infuriated.

"Alright, I don't have anything else to do here, so you should hurry up and go back." I am very clear about the Palace Saint's character. This kind of situation has happened no less than once or twice. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that he will refuse to allow you to come to my place! " There had been a few times before that the little girl had not been here for long before she was called away by the palace sage. Charlene had gotten used to this.

"Okay, I'll go up now." However, Big Sister Xia Lin, we haven't eaten together for a long time. How about we eat together when we have free time? " An Xin said as she turned around to look at Charlene.

"Sure! I'll see if I can find time to call you! " After making an agreement, An Xin left in satisfaction.

"Why are you away so long?" Upon seeing An Xin who had just pushed the door open, Gong Sheng spoke with dissatisfaction. There was even a trace of grievance in his tone.

"It's been a long time since we've seen each other. I've talked to Sister Xia Lin for a long time, but why do you keep calling me? It's not like I'm not coming back!" Even though she said that, An Xin's heart was still very sweet.

"You came to accompany me today, not them!" Gong Sheng wanted his wife to focus all her attention on him, but once he had Gong Xin, he reluctantly separated out a little. Now that Chu Qing, Xia Lin Sis and her other good friends appeared, then would other people appear in the future?

Seeing the childish Palace Sage, An Xin couldn't help but laugh, "Yes yes yes, my fault. From now on, I will accompany you. No matter where you go, I will always be with you. That should be fine, right?"

"That's what you said!" Hearing his wife's words, Gong Sheng spoke with a charming expression.

Seeing the expression on his face, An Xin felt that she had said something that she shouldn't have, but she couldn't figure out what she said wrong.

For the rest of the time, Gong Sheng didn't do anything, he was only tapping on the computer in his office. An Xin was bored, so she could only pick up her brush and start designing again.

But what kind of clothing should I design?

An Xin discovered that her inspiration had been exhausted recently. She sat at her desk and picked up a pen, but didn't know what to design. She didn't have a single trace of inspiration.

Her eyes were looking here and there, but she didn't know what to do.

Gong Sheng had been concentrating on his work. Occasionally, he would look at An Xin to confirm that she was by his side, but he had not noticed the situation over at An Xin's side.

Looking at Gong Sheng who was at work, he lowered his head slightly. All he could see was his downcast appearance.

The clothes he was wearing now were all designed by Gong Sheng himself. Although he didn't know before that the ST designer was Gong Sheng, now that he knew, he felt that Gong Sheng had done so much for him.

The clothes in the wardrobe had all been prepared by the palace sage. Even though there were some previous styles, most of them had been designed by the palace sage himself, and only for himself. His daily work was already very busy, yet he still had time to design clothes for himself. An Xin could no longer describe how she felt when she found out about all of this.