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Wen Nuan thought about it, and was particularly worried, "You didn't run out because you had a fight with your brother-in-law, right? Finding a designer is just an excuse, right? No, I'm going to call him and ask What's his situation, if he bullies you, I won't agree."

"Wannuan, don't get excited. If there is no such thing, you are overthinking." In fact, Song Qing took over the clothing business, and another plan is to give her a place to display her talents when Nuannuan returns from her studies.

Song Qing believes in the ability of warmth, and knows that even if she relies on her own ability in the future, she will definitely achieve great things. However, since Song Qing has such ability and opportunity, she wants to explore the way for her first. At that time, Nuan Nuan can stand on her shoulders and have higher achievements.

Besides, Song Qing loves this little sister very much, so she naturally doesn't want her to suffer too much in the future. Coupled with Nuan Nuan's achievements as soon as possible, the aunt's life can be lived more comfortably one day earlier.

"Isn't it really a quarrel?" Wen Nuan was still a little worried.

"Really not, we're fine, don't worry. By the way, how is Auntie doing recently?" Song Qing took this opportunity to ask.

Because of the time difference, it is always inconvenient to make a phone call, so most of the time, I just leave a message, and I haven't heard from my aunt for a few days.

"She's fine, sister. If you're worried about her, come here sometime with your brother-in-law. I haven't even met her brother-in-law yet." Wen Nuan said regretfully, "I used to say that you're looking for a boyfriend. , I must check for you, but you are married, and I don't even know who my brother-in-law is."

"Okay, I got it, let's wait until the work is over, and then we will find time to see you." Song Qing hasn't seen Nuan Nuan for a long time, and she misses her very much.

"Then it's a deal. If you want to come, tell me in advance, so I'm mentally prepared." Wen Nuan was very excited when she heard that Song Qing was going to wake her up.

"Understood, I'll tell him about it when I get back. Since you're still busy, hang up first. I'm going out for dinner. I'm so hungry." Song Qing touched her flat stomach and stood up stand up.

Not long after hanging up the phone with Nuannuan, Songqing and Jingyu went out.

I found a restaurant nearby, and ordered some dishes with local characteristics. While waiting for the dishes to be served, Song Qing received an email from Nuan Nuan.

Inside are the information of several people, as well as their respective fields of expertise. Although the materials are simpler, they are clearly organized and focused. After a brief look, the few people and their appearance are basically correct. .

After reading it, the dishes began to be served one after another, and they all looked pretty good.

Song Qing took out her mobile phone, took pictures of each dish and sent them to Ye Jinglan, and also sent him a WeChat message: I think these dishes look delicious, but without you, there is always no such thing smell.

When it was over, he sent a somewhat aggrieved expression.

Ye Jinglan's call came in immediately, with a gentle smile: "Miss me?"

"En." Song Qing nodded.

"I miss you too." Ye Jinglan took a pair of chopsticks, put them on a plate, took a bowl of noodles, and went to the restaurant, "You're not at home, I don't even want to cook, so I cooked a bowl of noodles. "

"It can't be just noodles, it's not nutritious." Song Qing felt a little depressed after hearing this.

"How could it be? I wouldn't abuse myself like this."

"I don't believe it, take a picture for me." Song Qing insisted.

Ye Jinglan raised her eyebrows, and took a photo for her cooperatively.

"You just put a vegetable, and you have to put an egg anyway, how nutritious are you?" Song Qing exclaimed a little excitedly.

"Dinner is not that important. Eat a little, as long as you are not hungry."

In fact, he is picky about what he eats, and he is not picky at all. He used to raise Song Qing, so he also cooks for dinner, and eats not too little, but Song Qing is not at home. He lost the taste of everything he ate, and even if he burned it, no one would accompany him to eat it, so he simply stopped doing it.

Not to mention that the food was tasteless, even the whole house seemed a little empty.

Originally, her voice could be heard at any time, but now the huge home seems to be particularly deserted everywhere.

When he lived alone before, he didn't feel that way. Once he got something, he lost it again. This kind of feeling is really unacceptable for a while.

"When you were going out, you kept telling me to take good care of myself, and it turned out that you didn't make people worry." Song Qing muttered, "You eat some noodles first, and I will ask Xinyue to order food for you and send it to you." past.

"You really don't need to bother."

"No, you must eat. If I go back and you lose weight, I won't agree." Song Qing said fiercely.

"Okay, it's up to you." Ye Jinglan said, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raised, and suddenly found that it felt good to be under such control.

"Then let's talk about it, we have to eat it then." Song Qing didn't say that he must finish eating, and he didn't have to let him take pictures. How can he say that he is an adult and doesn't need to do it for this sake? Well, there's still room for it.

"Understood, you should hurry to eat too, the food will be cold after a while. You know that I will feel bad if you lose weight, so you must eat more, huh?"

Song Qing smiled and nodded, "Okay, I must have put on weight for your Song Qing these few days, and you won't recognize her when you go home!"

Hearing her laughter, Ye Jinglan raised the corners of his mouth.

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yu kept eating and tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, cleared his throat, and said to Song Qing: "Well, should I avoid it for a while?"

"I've already finished talking, so what are you avoiding? Just now when we were talking about each other, you were very happy to watch the excitement, so you said that on purpose now, didn't you?" Song Qing gave her a sideways look, and then picked up chopsticks to eat.

After eating, the two walked slowly back to the hotel.

The greening and humanities of Tongjia City are particularly well done, and walking on the streets like this is quite comfortable.

If she was walking with Ye Jinglan at this time, she would definitely be happier.

Walking, walking, Songqing decided that in the future, she must take time to come out and go to the world with Ye Jinglan to see different scenery and experience different customs.

Back at the hotel, Song Qing sent Ye Jinglan a WeChat message, telling him that he had arrived, took a shower, changed clothes, and sat on the sofa to read about the design competition and some information about the clothing company.

Looking at it, I became a little fascinated.

If Ye Jinglan hadn't reminded her to go to bed early, she would have really forgotten the time.

After packing up her things, Song Qing turned off the lights, and then called Ye Jinglan.

"Ready to sleep?" Ye Jinglan seemed to be already lying on the bed, her voice seemed particularly lazy.

"Well, it's getting late, go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow."

"Okay, then good night, wife, have a good dream."

Song Qing nodded, "Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Song Qing was still holding the phone and reluctant to put it down, the screen saver on it was still on, it was taken by Qionghuai for them after the marriage proposal that day, no matter how I looked at it, Ye Jinglan was very beautiful.

After a distance, she kissed Ye Jinglan, then put away her phone, and said with a smile: "Good night, husband."

The next day, Song Qing packed up and went out with Jing Yu. When she arrived at the venue, she found a seat by the side and sat down. Because she had a general understanding of the conditions of those participating in the competition, she also had a goal, so she watched It's very relaxing.

At the beginning of the competition, the first task is to make a proposition on the spot, and make a piece of clothing within limited materials.

The few people recommended by Wen Nuan seem to be relatively sophisticated, and their performance is quite outstanding. The design of the things is particularly thoughtful at first glance. Moreover, it is not just a conceptual work, but clothes that can be worn in real life. .

Song Qing was watching with gusto, when Gu Chengyu suddenly pulled away the seat next to her and sat down.

"Is there no one here?" Gu Chengyu looked at Song Qing and asked.

I have already sat down, now I ask if it is too fake.

Song Qing didn't speak, and looked at the No. [-] contestant on the stage again. That girl is not only good-looking, but also has good abilities. There is also a girl next to her. She looked a little nervous, and even dropped the scissors on the ground After this kind of mistake appeared, everyone's impression of her was not particularly good.

"Think No. [-] is good?" Gu Chengyu followed Song Qing's line of sight and said with great interest.

"What number seven, he has a name, Wang Ruoting." Song Qing continued to look at the stage, but did not look at Gu Chengyu.

Gu Chengyu nodded, "Her ability is definitely the best in the audience, and this time the No.1 will definitely be her. Originally, I was determined to win her. If you like it, I can consider giving it to you. "

Song Qing felt a little dissatisfied when she heard his way of speaking, "The competition is just starting now, how do you know she is No.1? Also, what you want to win may not necessarily fall to you in the end In my hand, what I want, I can fight for myself, and I don't need you to give it at all."

Gu Chengyu took a look at Song Qing, and his face was a little ugly, "I know that maybe I was too persistent about the past, but it's not that you said that the past is over, don't mention it again, why are you still talking about it now? Full of hostility towards me, I just want to make it up to you."

After hearing Gu Chengyu's words, Song Qing felt a little funny, "Gu Chengyu, you should be the one who can't let go of the past, right? When I said that about you just now, I didn't mean to be hostile to you. I just I just don't like the way you talk.