Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Lu Qiao, who has always had a bad appetite, couldn't help eating too much. After the three of them had breakfast, they cleaned up the dining table together. Then Lu Qiao lay on the sofa and rubbed his belly while communicating with the secretary of the president of W Group on his mobile phone.

After all, it is someone else's territory, and they also take up the bulk of the project, so it makes no sense for her to come without notifying them.

I met the president of W Group at the banquet hosted by Mr. Fang of Fang Li Group. I don’t know if it was because of this. Sen met and had dinner together.

Qin Suhui works in the study. The young lady is a fashion designer, and now she is not well-known in the fashion circle. She received a big order a few days ago, and she is currently busy.

Little Xiangsi didn't know what to do, so she ran into Qin Suhui's study and brought out a box of things.

Xiao Xiangsi put the box on the ground and said expectantly, "Mom Lu, let's draw."

Lu Qiao put down her phone when she heard this, "Okay, what do you want to draw, Xiaoxiang?"

Xiao Xiangsi opened the box and took out a few blank sheets of paper, "I want to draw Xiao Xiangsi and brother Sui Sui."

The little guy looked serious, "Brother Sui Sui gave me so many presents, and I have to prepare presents for him with my heart."

Children are innocent and cute, and their friendship is the purest. They are wholeheartedly for the good of one person. When people think of such feelings, they feel warm in their hearts.

"Okay, I'll draw with you, just Xiao Xiangsi and Brother Suisui."

Lu Qiao took the paper and picked up the pen to draw. When he turned it over, he found that there was something else. Those papers were Qin Suhui's design manuscripts.

After seeing what it was, Lu Qiao didn't dare to let Xiao Xiangsi scribble on it, so she put it away and put it back in the box.

"This is my mother's manuscript. You can't draw casually. Be good, Xiao Xiangsi. Mother Lu put it back. We are looking for other paper to draw on."

Xiao Xiangsi actually doesn't know what a manuscript is, but it is very important to her mother to know that there are some paintings on paper in the study.

Hearing this, he didn't dare to move the box anymore, and obediently gave Lu Qiao the few pieces of paper in his hand.

Xiao Xiangsi didn't hold it properly, and one of them floated down leisurely.

Lu Qiao picked it up and was about to put it into the box together, when he glanced at it accidentally, he seemed to see a familiar name.

Lu Qiao froze for a moment, put the others into the box, and looked at that one alone.

This is a draft of a wedding dress design. It only has a general outline. It is a long wedding dress. The skirt drags the floor and is laid on the ground. dream.

When she was an innocent girl, she also fantasized about her own wedding dress.

This is what it looks like...

Lu Qiao reached out to touch the picture, and the name next to it made her feel a little sore for no reason.

"A tube top, a rose pattern..."

Under this familiar name, there are many comments for amendments, many of which are the appearance of Lu Qiao's dreamed wedding dress.

Fingers lingered under the English name called "Joe Huo."

Who is talking in the ear, so familiar, yet so strange——

"Your English name doesn't sound good, why don't you let me give you a new one?"

"Why didn't I know that my little painter is so talented, now besides painting, he can also help people change their names? Okay, you can do it. If it satisfies me, then I will use your name when I go abroad. No change."

"Okay, then you have to keep your word."