After wearing so many sets of clothing, it was Qiao's Mother's first time entering a designer's studio. Unavoidably, he felt a little excited, the smile on his face didn't diminish at all, and he began to have more and more good impressions of Su Ranqing.

The sky slowly darkened. An Ya, who was still accompanying Dou Dou at Qiao's Mother's residence, had a complicated feeling in his heart.

Qiao's Mother actually went there for almost an entire day. It seemed that she was very satisfied with the designer, the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt.

Not long after, Qiao's Mother walked in with a joyous expression. He was slightly stunned when he saw An Ya, and his slightly dazed expression seemed as if he had not expected to see An Ya again at this time.

"An Ya, you haven't gone back yet?" Qiao's Mother was a little surprised.

In the past, she wouldn't stay here for too long to pick Dou Dou up, especially when she wasn't at home.

The moment An Ya saw Qiao's Mother, he couldn't help but start to carefully size up the clothes on her body.

This design was indeed beautiful, it perfectly matched the Qiao's Mother's temperament. At the same time, she had also brought out all of her inconspicuous advantages.

Feeling An Ya's praising gaze, the Qiao's Mother was very confident that she could take a look and could not help but ask, "Isn't the design of this outfit impressive?"

This was a question filled with certainty.

It seemed that she was very satisfied with the designer.

An Ya's heart was a little sour, "This designer really has some skills. Mom's clothes are really tight, what kind of person is this designer? I don't know if I know him. "

Actually, she wanted to know if it was a man or a woman.

Upon being asked this, the Qiao's Mother's mind was flooded with Su Ranqing's gentle and exquisite smile. He felt a wave of warmth in his heart, but his gaze fell on An Ya and shrank back a bit.

He kept telling her that he couldn't let An Ya know that the person who designed his clothes was Su Ranqing.

"She's called Wen Ni, I've never heard of her before, I think she's a newbie, you don't know her either." Qiao's Mother's eyes flashed, he did not dare say Su Ranqing's name out loud.

Wen Ni was her current designer name, she had almost never heard of it before, and it was unlikely that An Ya would know her.

However, Qiao's Mother did not know how annoying the name Wen Ni was to An Ya. Upon hearing Wen Ni, her face immediately turned cold.

It's this Wen Ni again!

Not only did she steal his limelight during the tournament, now she was even trying to steal his place in the Qiao's Mother's heart.

She silently gritted her teeth, pretended to be calm and indifferent as she squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, "I really wish to meet this designer. I also really like her design style."

"Right?" Speaking of clothing, the excitement in Qiao's Mother's eyes ignited once again, as he spoke frankly and confidently, "I like it very much, too. This Wen Ni even specially made two sets for me, I especially treated her to dinner before coming back."

"You're also good at designing clothes, how about you help me take a look at this set?"

After she finished speaking, she took out the clothes from the exquisite paper bag and compared them to her own body. The elation on her face was something she had never seen before.

Facing the anxious expression on Qiao's Mother's face, An Ya felt a wave of anger rising from his chest, which was stuck in his chest and unable to come up. Even the clothes on Qiao's Mother's hands seemed to be filled with anger, and he wished he could rip them apart!

The jealousy in his heart nearly swallowed An Ya whole.

Who exactly is this Wen Ni!? She had to uncover whatever plans she had in mind!

Regarding the expression on An Ya's face, Qiao's Mother, who was immersed in joy, did not see it.

It must be said that she really admired Su Ranqing. After not meeting for two years, her design skills were actually this good, but that was also true. With a fiancé, her level wouldn't be any worse.

After accompanying the Qiao's Mother in speaking a few flattery, An Ya finally suggested to bring Dou Dou back.

If it was before, Qiao's Mother would definitely say something to make Dou Dou stay, but at this time, Qiao's Mother opened his mouth and said: "That's fine, it's been a long time since Dou Dou has seen you, you must also miss him, so just spend a few more days to accompany him."

An Ya laughed and said his goodbyes, but the moment he left The Qiao Family Mansion, An Ya's smile disappeared.

She had thought that the designer called Wen Ni was just a new designer, but today, after seeing her design, she realized that he was actually powerful.

Just that, if she had the strength, she wouldn't be surprised, but the most important thing was that she had actually hooked up with the Qiao's Mother.

This caused her to feel a strong sense of crisis.

If there's a chance, I must investigate this designer called Wen Ni properly.

After sending the Qiao's Mother away, Su Ranqing stayed alone in the studio for a long time. She thought that she had grown up when she sacrificed her dreams to take over her family's company and then chose to get married; she thought that she had grown up because of the child in her stomach that had compromised with Qiao Lingyu; she thought that she had grown up when she was disappointed with everyone else …

However, at that moment, when she spoke fawning words towards the person she hated, she felt that this growth was too tiring after saying those words.

The door opened, and Su Ranqing looked up, it was Han Zhanyan.

"I heard that you've met the Mrs. Joe?" Han Zhanyan raised his brows.

Su Ranqing turned his head and did not want to look at Han Zhanyan, as he was worried that she would see the distress in his eyes.

"Yes, I have. I even prepared a new set of clothes for her."

Su Ranqing's muffled voice could be heard, and it was obvious that she wasn't happy about what she was doing.

"Oh really?" Han Zhanyan walked in and sat beside her: "I never design clothes for people I dislike, do you know why?"

Su Ranqing was surprised that Han Zhanyan knew he did not like Qiao's Mother. "Why?"

"Because it would be disrespectful of the clothes."

Han Zhanyan's words caused Su Ranqing to be stunned, then he laughed bitterly: "Even so, as a designer you only need to be responsible for making the most beautiful clothes, right?"

"Some people like flashy stuff, but there are very few of them. I hope that whatever you do, you will follow your heart."

Han Zhanyan felt that Su Ranqing seemed to have changed a lot when he returned this time. He was truly worried and chose to follow her.

In order to prevent Su Ranqing from doing something foolish, he had to think of all sorts of ways to ruin Su Ranqing's chance.

But Su Ranqing, on the other hand, chose to attack directly from the Qiao's Mother's side.

If Su Ranqing knew what Han Zhanyan was thinking, he would definitely laugh.

She had never expected to be with Qiao Lingyu from his point of view, after all, she knew that the Qiao's Mother would never be able to change Qiao Lingyu's mind.

This man was the most assertive of them all.

How could it be because of the influence of this woman, Qiao's Mother?

To curry favor with the Qiao's Mother, was only to let Su Ranqing have a taste of this feeling of having lost many things.