Sweet Love: Ex-husband grows snacks

When Cui Enyao said these words, the expression on his face also looked very excited.

Seeing him like this, Xia Yuyang frowned slightly, lowered his head, as if thinking about something thoughtfully.

"What are you thinking about?" Cui Enyao finally couldn't help asking when she saw that she didn't speak, but just kept her head down with a solemn expression.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the design of this competition." Xia Yuyang raised his head and shook his head slightly when he heard his words, and said.

It didn't look like she was lying at all.

Cui Enyao, who didn't have any doubts about her words at all, just gave a soft hum with an expression of sudden realization.

Immediately, there was another non-stop chatter in her ear.

The general content is also all about introducing the relevant matters of this competition, including what kind of characters will come during this competition.

While listening, Xia Yuyang was thinking about the Tang Corporation.

Tang Mosen's designer has a problem, so does this mean that they may not be able to produce this year's work?
It was originally a very happy and thankful thing, but she actually felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

It is even more felt that if they win like this, they will have a feeling of invincibility.

"Yuyang, Yuyang?" Just as she was thinking about these things in her heart, Cui Enyao, who was beside her, wanted to see her absent-minded look, and called her name nervously.

After recovering, Xia Yuyang smiled at him with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and the expression on his face also seemed a little guilty.

"What are you thinking about?" Cui Enyao looked at her curiously.

I was also extremely curious about her appearance just now.

He just looked at Xia Yuyang like this, his mouth opened and closed.

The voice came out slowly, seeing him like this, Xia Yuyang felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

She just shook her head slightly towards him, daring to tell the truth.

Naturally, he couldn't let him know who he was thinking about just now.

If he knew that he was feeling sorry for Tang Mosen, he would jump up very angry, pointing at the tip of his nose and scolding non-stop.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the design this time, because it's a very important competition, I don't want to take out some easy-to-follow works to participate in the competition."

On Xia Yuyang's mouth, when he said these words, the expression on his face looked unusually serious.

It didn't look like she was lying, but it was indeed the true thought deep in her heart.

She wants to make a work that satisfies all of them, and it is definitely not a work that fools everyone.

Thinking of this, Xia Yuyang really felt eager to try.

"Okay, then you must..."

"If there is nothing else, can I go back to my own design studio now to design this work? I want to design things now, and I feel that my mind is full of inspiration."

When Xia Yuyang recovered, the expression on his face was extremely excited, and he said to Cui Enyao who was beside him.

He was talking endlessly by himself, but he was completely immersed in his own world, and he didn't notice Xia Yuyang at the side at all.

When he heard the woman next to him say this to himself, he felt so relieved and happy in his heart.

"Go, go, you don't have to report to me about things like this in the future. If you want to do it, you can go back and do it." Cui Enyao looked very happy, waved at her, and said softly.

Looking back at my designer who is so sad and serious, designing works,
Cui Enyao suddenly felt extremely relieved in his heart, and really felt extremely at ease.

Handing over the competition to such a designer, he can rest assured that Xia Yuyang can take care of everything by himself.

At the same time, Wen Feijin, who had been paying attention to Tang Mosen's movements all the time even after leaving the Tang Corporation, did not know where he got the news, and immediately made a very big determination in his heart.

She wanted to help Tang Mosen.

Although, he has never been able to see his own existence, and he has always disliked himself.

However, Wen Feijin didn't think about it and just gave up.

So this time she also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to let Tang Mosen know of her existence.

"Fei Jin, hurry up and eat, what are you doing sitting there stupidly?"

Just when she was secretly planning this matter in her heart, Father Wen at the side saw this, and gently patted her shoulder with his outstretched hand and said.

Wen Feijin, who came back to his senses, looked at him, looking hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter? Is there something you want to tell Dad?" Father Wen saw at a glance that she was worried, and said to him lovingly.

Hearing what he said, Wen Feijin frowned, but nodded lightly without any concealment.

"Dad, regarding the recent high-heeled shoes design competition, I know that Tang's designer has some problems, and I want to help him." Wen Feijin put down the things in her hands, sat upright, and said to him .

When Father Wen heard this, the movements of his hands obviously paused, and there was a bit of inconceivable feeling in the eyes he looked at her.

Help Down?

"Son, although I don't understand why you have such an idea, we have nothing to do with the Tang family now, and the engagement has been terminated. Do you still want to help them?" Father Wen didn't intend to support her to go do this.

Regarding the dissolution of the engagement, although Wen Feijin never told him the truth.

However, she broke the engagement so suddenly, and when she came back, she cried in the room with a sad look. Father Wen knew that something must have happened.

Therefore, Father Wen really didn't have any good feelings for the Tang family.

Not to mention that she wanted to help Tang Corporation, even if they met in the future, he didn't want his daughter to have anything to do with that family.

"Dad, this has nothing to do with the dissolution of the engagement. I just want to help him." Wen Feijin explained calmly as if he had already guessed what he would say.

The expression on his face looked unusually calm, but there was a stubbornness and persistence in those eyes.

Father Wen looked at her in silence for a few seconds, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Do you think it's worth it for yourself? We have nothing to do with them. What can you get by doing this?"