The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

But now she is not willing to let her leave SK.

"What? Can't bear to leave SK and Gu Nanshen?"

Xu Xiaoran looked at her, raised her eyebrows playfully, and joked.

Mu Qingge did not deny it as usual, but hooked the corners of his lips and laughed a few times.

Seeing her reaction, Xu Xiaoran looked at her strangely, and the smile on his lips deepened a bit.

She leaned forward: "Are you really tempted?"

"I don't know..." Mu Qingge rested his chin, Gu Xiuye's smiling face appeared in his mind.

Is she tempted?
Mentioning Gu Xiuye ​​would unconsciously bring on a smile, thinking of him would give him a sweet sense of satisfaction.

It's completely different from when I liked Mo Jingchen before.

Is this also tempting?

She couldn't be sure.

Xu Xiaoran twitched her lips, teasingly said: "It seems that your heart has been captured by Gu Nanshen!"

After that, he clicked his tongue twice, smiled and shook his head.

Mu Qingge's gaze suddenly caught on to the design draft, and his heart moved slightly.

Feeling heartbeat?
"I see!"

She had a flash of inspiration and suddenly jumped up.

Xu Xiaoran was startled by her suddenly raised voice, and patted her chest: "My God, can you stop being surprised?"

"I know what I'm going to draw!"

Mu Qingge tore off the sketch that had already been drawn, and wrote two words on the new piece of paper.

"Heart."

She circled these two words and happily shared them with Xu Xiaoran.

"Our bet is based on transaction volume, so I have been struggling with the issue of market positioning before."

"The price of selling a piece of jewelry in the high-end market must be made up with more quantities in the low-end market."

"But the low-end market has an advantage that the high-end market does not have, and that is volume."

Mu Qingge's face was red when he said that, and he explained to Xu Xiaoran eloquently.

Xu Xiaoran held the cup and blinked, half understanding.

"So you want to choose the low-end market?"

"En!" Mu Qingge nodded emphatically.

Linda is the chief designer of SK, and she has incomparable contacts in the circle of ladies. If both she and Linda choose the high-end market, then Linda has more advantages than her.

So she has been hesitating, but today's sudden inspiration made her immediately make up her mind.

The theme of "heartbeat" is not attractive to the high-end market, but it is suitable for ordinary young couples.

"I want to target ordinary couples, and the price will not be particularly expensive, so we can only win by quantity."

Mu Qingge felt a little apprehensive, she didn't know whether the decision she made was right or wrong.

Xu Xiaoran nodded approvingly, and encouraged: "If you think it's okay, then do it, and I will advertise for you!"

Although her Weibo fans are not as good as first-line stars, she still has tens of millions of fans. It is still possible to promote the jewelry designed by her girlfriends and promote sales.

"Aren't you blatantly cheating by advertising me?"

Mu Qingge poured a glass of sake and clinked glasses with Xu Xiaoran.

She had already thought about the prototype of the necklace, and immediately drew a sketch of the necklace when she got home.

The design inspiration is based on Aphrodite, the ancient Greek god of love and beauty. She was born in the sea, and the blue sea also symbolizes purity.

The main body of the pendant is made of blue tourmaline, which is very similar to aquamarine, but the price is lower than that of aquamarine, which is more suitable for the low-end market. .

The main body is dotted with fine crystals, as if the stars are reflected against the sea.

After Mu Qingge drew the last stroke, he raised his head to look at the wall clock, and rubbed his sore neck.

Unknowingly, the hour hand has already pointed to six.

"Oops!"

She was so immersed in the design draft that she forgot to pick up Mu Qingjue.

Singer Mu Qing hurriedly pushed the design draft aside, put on his coat, and was just about to put on his shoes when the doorbell rang.

As soon as the door was opened, Mu Qingjue stood at the door with a grin, and Gu Xiuye ​​in a neat suit stood behind him.

"Why did you pick up Qingjue?"

"Qingjue called me and said that you haven't picked him up yet, and asked if I could pick him up."

Gu Xiuye ​​smiled and rubbed Mu Qingjue's head.

After the two entered the door, Mu Qingge realized that Gu Xiuye ​​was still carrying two bags, and the smell of food got into her nose.

"Are you still going to buy food?" Mu Qingge took the bag in his hand.

Looking inside, it was the Hunan cuisine restaurant she liked to eat.

"I'm sorry, my sister didn't pay attention to the time..."

Mu Qingge squatted in front of Mu Qingjue, his eyes were full of apology.

Mu Qingjue smiled and shrugged indifferently: "I know you're busy, so I didn't bother you!"

These words made Mu Qingge feel even more guilty, and sighed softly.

Mu Qingge walked into the kitchen in a low mood, and while putting the packed dishes into bowls, he secretly blamed himself.

Fortunately, Qingjue is smart today and knows to call Gu Xiuye.

Gu Xiuye ​​also followed into the kitchen, saw the drooping corner of her mouth, and comforted her, "Are you blaming yourself?"

"No." Mu Qingge lowered her head a little, her voice muffled.

"Qingjue is very smart. Even if you didn't go, he will obediently wait for you at school, and the teacher has been watching, so nothing will happen."

Gu Xiuye ​​put the prepared dishes aside and held Mu Qingge's hand.

Mu Qingge bit her lower lip, her nose felt sore, "I know, but I don't want Qingjue to stay in school alone."

The classmates are all gone, and he is alone, so how lonely he is.

Hearing what she said, Gu Xiuye ​​smiled softly instead: "Qingjue is not that fragile. When I went, he was sitting alone in the classroom doing homework, and the teacher kept praising him, saying he was obedient and obedient."

But these words made Mu Qingge's heart ache even more.

"But I don't want him to be too obedient..."

Mu Qingjue is just a child now, she should be at the age of Cheng Huan in front of her parents, she should be at the age of wanting whatever she wants regardless of what she wants.

Instead of thinking about her in everything, not crying or making trouble, so sensible.

Gu Xiuye ​​had never experienced what happened to Mu Qingge, let alone empathize with her, so he could only hold her in his arms, pat her on the back, and comfort her softly.

He didn't quite understand why Mu Qingge didn't want Mu Qingjue to be too sensible, but he would do something to make Mu Qingge happy.

Leaving the kitchen, Gu Xiuye ​​took Mu Qingjue into the room and locked the door.

"Sister unhappy?" Mu Qingjue bit her lower lip and asked carelessly.

Gu Xiuye ​​smiled dotingly, looked at Mu Qingjue: "Can you promise me one thing?"

Mu Qingjue blinked, his wide eyes were full of doubts.