Invalid refusal to marry: the young wife downstairs is hard to serve

"What can you do with such a small body? See godmother, isn't she holding you now?"

Under the action of inertia, she almost fell down, and there was still some shock on her face.

The little girl is too sensible, this godmother is completely useless, she has everything.

Xiao Guo'er hugged her neck tightly, with a smile on her lips, and whispered in her ear, "I want to protect my younger brothers and sisters, godmother, please let me down, I won't tire you."

Qiao Yiqiao hugged her and gave her a rare and hard kiss on her flushed little cheek before letting her go.

But he didn't put her back to Mrs. Song's side, but took her hand and looked at Mrs. Song, who had already walked over, with a worried expression on her face: "Xiao Guo'er is too light, you can see it these days Knowing that I didn’t eat well, I know my body well, these two are as quiet as our little Guoer in my stomach.”

When such familiar words were spoken, people around were a little surprised. It looked like an old friend who hadn't seen each other for a long time. Who could say how complicated the upper class is? Look, isn't this just good?
The two of them naturally don't know what the other people think, because when the two of them arrived, Qiao Yiqiao followed them around the crew, and brought everyone the things that Mrs. Song visited the set, and the two of them went back to the hotel .

Qiao Yiqiao wanted to let Wu Sisi go out to show her face. After all, Mrs. Song is not someone who can meet anyone who wants to. Who knows that Wu Sisi, who has always been bold, has stage fright this time. I don't know whether to say she is stupid or naive. .

In the hotel, the two of them talked about their daily life first, and then Mrs. Song got to the point. Only then did Qiao Yiqiao understand her reason for coming. It cannot be said that Mrs. Song's friendship with her is mixed with interests, but doing business is always necessary. Make it clear.

This is not coming again.

"You may not know that the brand under my name is Jingxin. It mainly wants to open up our domestic clothing market from abroad. Our country's culture has also been praised by many foreign countries over the years. In addition, although my brand It seems that the name is not so high-end, but it is really a high-end luxury style. The ones you painted were sold out as soon as they went on the market. These days, the comments on the official blog are crazy, and one of the buyers is a traveler , there are millions of fans alone, just for us to do a publicity, the brand is shockingly well-known abroad, although it can't compare with the first-line brands such as Xiangjia and L, but it is not the same as the ordinary first-line luxury On the contrary, I want to expand the operation."

Originally, the company was just for her to play with, and to pass the time when she was bored. Even she never thought that it could have such a large scale. Her original intention was to allow herself to wear any clothes she wanted. Such a thing happened by mistake.

To expand the business, that is to say, what is needed in the future is definitely more than this. With the strength of the Song family, why can't they open up shoulder to shoulder with the first-line brands?Others rely on first-line designers, what do they have?They need to have their own character.

"You want me to appear in the public eye?"

Qiao Yiqiao thought for a while and then understood. She asked with a smile. She couldn't see any emotion on her face, but she was a little excited in her heart. If she really succeeded, maybe she would not only become a cartoonist, but more importantly, let the cartoonist This style permeates every corner of life.

"Well, not only that, it's up to you to invest in technology, participate or not participate in the company's decision-making, and the previous sharing form remains unchanged. At the same time, I hope that I can own some copyrights of your comics, such as publishing, one shot, three Personal, one plot, two sets of clothes, not only attractive, but also helpful to your career."

Mrs. Song showed anxiety on her face. She had prepared all the explanations, but when she appeared in front of Qiao Yiqiao's clear eyes, she was still a little excited. She didn't know what to say, and could only express her opinions clearly incoherently. , eyes full of worry.

This is a big project. Once she enters this encirclement, it is equivalent to Qiao Yiqiao stepping into the fashion circle. The surprises in the future, whether the development is good or not, are all related to her.

"I have to think about it, this matter is too big."

At the beginning, she made comics firstly for her livelihood, and secondly because she still liked it a little. If she really succeeded this time, she might no longer be a nostalgic painter, but a painter with both strength and flow.

Originally, Mrs. Song didn't want Qiao Yiqiao to agree immediately. She knew that as long as she agreed to consider, there was at least an [-]% chance of success. As for the remaining [-]%, it would depend on whether Zhan Heyan would agree or not. Will there be any suggestions.

Thinking about it, she shifted the topic to Xiao Guoer.

"Xiao Guoer recently made two good friends, Xiao Guoer, didn't you say that you want to show your godmother? Go get your mobile phone."

In order for Qiao Yiqiao to see her progress, Xiao Guoer took great pains. First, she asked her mother for a mobile phone, and then pestered the two children to take a few photos, which scared the little girl's parents to ask the end What's going on, she explained it again before she felt relieved.

When mentioning this, Xiao Guo'er blushed, got off the sofa, twisted her legs and climbed onto the bed, took out her mobile phone, and unlocked it not very skillfully, and then went all the way to the album , pointing to a girl smiling very reservedly on the screen and whispering to Qiao Yiqiao.

"Her name is Xiaohua, I gave her the name, I am Xiaocao, this boy is Xiaoshu, we are all good friends, we usually go to the bathroom together, two days ago someone wanted to eat my snacks, or Xiaoshu The tree helped beat them away, and I even shared my snacks with them."

After finishing speaking, she obediently sat beside Qiao Yiqiao, her eyes flickering and looking extremely shy, waiting for the praise from the people around her.

At this time, Qiao Yiqiao was a little stunned, Xiaohua, Xiaocao, Xiaoshu, why are these names so casual, she couldn't laugh or cry, but she still couldn't let the little girl lose confidence, and patted her on the head with a smile: "Our little Guoer is really great. From now on, we will get along well with Xiaohua, cough, and Xiaoshu. If the godmother has time, she will pick you up from school, so you can introduce me to them, okay?"

All of a sudden, the person who was only a little excited just now, now the cells of his whole body are excited, Xiao Guoer's mouth is opened wide, and his heart is already bubbling with joy.

Then, Qiao Yiqiao seemed to inadvertently ask: "Xiao Guoer, isn't your name Xiaoguoer? Why don't you let them call you Xiaoguoer? How did you think of calling you Xiaocao?"

Xiao Guoer's face was as it should be, and her voice was louder: "No, the name Xiao Guoer can only be called at home, and I call me Xiaocao outside, this, she likes flowers the most, this, He looks like the tree in front of our house, big and thick."

Well, Qiao Yiqiao couldn't hold back anymore. She raised her head and looked at the opposite side. Mrs. Song tried her best to bite her lips to prevent her smile from leaking out.

No wonder she didn't ask any questions at the beginning. She originally planned to tell her godmother, but now she understands that in a few years she will have to think of the name of her grandchildren who will appear in the next few decades. Otherwise, with such a creative name, she worried that her grandchildren would not be able to sleep at night.

"Then have you ever thought about the names of the younger brothers and sisters in the godmother's belly?" Qiao Yiqiao was a little apprehensive, her voice became cautious, her eyes were full of smiles, and her hand touched her little Jiujiu more gently.

She became even more excited when she mentioned this, and nodded anxiously, worried that Qiao Yiqiao would think that she would not pay attention to her younger siblings.

"I thought about it. My brother and sister must look like godmothers. They are very good-looking. I named them Tangyuan and Yuanxiao. My mother said they were twins. They looked the same. I thought for a long time before I found these two. The same thing, godmother, do you think it sounds good?"

It sounds good, how can it not sound good, but luckily no saplings appeared.

"Sounds good!" Qiao Yiqiao applauded her.

She suddenly squinted her cigarette happily: "I've seen it on TV, and it said that newborn babies are like this."

She pointed to the photo on the screen and showed it to Qiao Yiqiao: "I originally wanted to call them Baozi. It looks like white and tender Baozi, but Baozi has no brothers, so I let the name go."

This is the longest thing Xiao Guoer said. Qiao Yiqiao's nose was sore when she heard it, and she felt the urge to cry. She is not as prepared as a mother to be a sister, and she has never thought about the child's name. What, Xiao Guoer has been thinking about it for probably two or three months.

"Okay, the children in our family will be called Yuanxiao and Tangyuan from now on. When the younger brother and sister are born, you can play with her, okay?"

Xiao Guo'er picked up the phone and put it on the other side of her side, then sat upright and tried to look serious, but her shaking fingers still revealed her anxiety: "Okay."

With the short-lived joy brought by Xiao Guoer, Qiao Yiqiao temporarily forgot about the troubles behind him, and he and Xiao Guoer didn't fall asleep until ten o'clock in the evening.

The next day, some news appeared on the Internet. Although Mrs. Song was traveling in a low-clothes, she was well-known, and interested people would always do everything possible to inquire about their whereabouts. Even if they encountered them occasionally, they would want to report something Fan, no, she was quickly brought to the news.

The Song family and the Zhan family are at odds?
The photo happened to be when Qiao Yiqiao and Mrs. Song had a serious discussion. It seems to be a coincidence. After all, those who can squat around the crew are basically Yuji who like to gossip. The tone of the article written here is similar to that of Yuji very similar.

"This man is really funny. He's hiding it. If he didn't know the real situation, he would have been led astray by them."

Qiao Yiqiao was a little embarrassed. She understood that all of this was almost because of her. She was almost a topical figure in the entertainment circle now, otherwise the news wouldn't have risen so fast. In just three hours, it had already reached the forefront.