Daddy, are you married today?

Now this is Shen Qingqiu's last trump card.

She knew very well that Xu Yunmo wanted to divorce her no matter what the cost, which was really ironic. They had been married for less than half a year.

However, according to legal procedures, divorce must be agreed by both husband and wife at the same time, otherwise it is likely to be delayed again and again.

Even if one party strongly demands a divorce, it requires a lot of troublesome procedures.

Xu Yunmo is doing everything possible right now, if he wants to get a divorce, then Shen Qingqiu's consent must be obtained.

And if Shen Qingqiu disagreed, it would definitely bring a lot of unnecessary trouble to their divorce procedures.

"Shen Qingqiu, do you think it's interesting to threaten me again with this method?"

However, the woman in front of her just sneered.

"Xu Yunmo, as long as this method can cure you, then it is a good method!"

She doesn't care what method she uses, as long as this method can cure Xu Yunmo, then it doesn't matter.

"you……"

Xu Yunmo looked angrily at the shameless woman in front of her, she knew that there was no relationship between husband and wife anymore.

However, Shen Qingqiu was still procrastinating, unwilling to let go no matter what.

The woman sighed, and then said, "At seven o'clock tonight, see you at the Crystal Rose restaurant. If you don't come to me, I will keep pestering you. Don't you even want to get rid of me and sleep with other women interest."

She gritted her teeth word by word.

However, the thoughts in Shen Qingqiu's heart were completely different from what he wanted to express now.

She would never agree to a divorce. Everything today is just a bureau.

in the hospital.

Li Qianmo was still leaning on the bed, holding a lazy table, lying on the lazy table, seriously drawing the design.

It's just that these design drawings didn't satisfy her anyway. After drawing one, she tore up one, threw it on the ground, and took out another one.

When Huo Ting came over, he saw the waste paper all over the floor, and the woman sitting on the bed with gnashing teeth.

She looked like she was in a lot of trouble.

It seems that she is worrying about where to draw this painting, what kind of color to use, and what kind of design pattern and lines to use.

"Didn't I let you have a good rest? Why have you been busy?" Huo tingshen walked over and said.

After hearing his voice, Li Qianmo raised her head and looked at him blankly.

"I don't want to rest. I can't draw these designs. I feel very irritable. I can't take a serious rest."

Now she is very upset, unable to draw the design, and lying in the hospital every day with nothing to do.

I originally thought that after recuperating in the hospital for a period of time, I would just have time to seriously ponder these design drawings.

However, there is no inspiration at all in the hospital, which is a waste of time.

Huo Ting sighed helplessly, and said with a smile, "you have no inspiration now, so you just throw away so many design drawings. Is there a complete one?"

She wasted a lot of time here, spending her mind on drawing pictures, but in the end she didn't have a single finished product.

This is also equivalent to doing some useless work.

However, you can also practice your own penmanship.

Li Qianmo shook her head, she didn't have any ideas to design now.

Although she has read a lot of design magazines in the past few days, she also feels that other people's design works are very thoughtful, and some designs are also very successful.

However, my mind seemed to be blocked, and I couldn't think of a suitable inspiration.

The theme that had been thought up before was vetoed by herself.

"I don't know at all now what kind of thoughts my own works want to convey."

As Li Qianmo said, she stretched out her hand to grab her long hair. For a moment, she didn't know where to start.

She didn't have a meaning she wanted to express, so naturally there would be no satisfactory work.
Huo Ting nodded deeply and said, "That's because you don't have independent thinking now."

In the past few days, Li Qianmo has read so many fashion magazines, which is not necessarily a good thing.

The man continued to be persuasive, "You should know more about design than I do. Givenchy's design inspiration came from the buildings in London's Mayfair area designed by a British construction company, and the design inspiration of Du Jiabanner's spring and summer clothing series. That is from the painting "Water Lilies" by the French painter Claude Monet, and even Dior, its latest fashion design is inspired by a work by a German artist."

Hearing this, Li Qianmo frowned tightly.

At first she didn't understand Huo tingshen's meaning, but she reacted for a while, and after a while, she seemed to realize something.

"So, you're saying that I haven't found the source of my inspiration, are you?"

Huo Ting nodded deeply.

"Well, yes, you are now in the hospital all day, facing a plain white wall, what can you think of, even if you have read so many design magazines now, you probably don't have any ideas. "

Li Qianmo nodded, what Huo tingshen said was not unreasonable.

Inspiration often comes from new discoveries and life, but the white wall she is facing now has nothing, let alone any inspiration from life.

Even looking at a certain scenery, I feel a little entangled in my heart. I can only look through this small shutter, but there is no scenery at all.

The woman leaning on the bed sighed, "Indeed, I feel that their designs can no longer touch my heart. It is very likely that I need to find some new inspiration."

She wanted to go out a long time ago, but her arm was injured, and she had to go through a lot of procedures to go out. She felt troublesome, so she lay on the bed.

She thought that if she spent a little time on the design drawings, she could always design something, but the design drawings that were repeatedly scrapped reminded her that this was not a good way.

Huo Ting frowned deeply, looked down at his watch, it was too late tonight, it was not suitable to take Li Qianmo out.

So the man said, "Then you have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow I will take you out to find inspiration."

Hearing this, Li Qianmo was overjoyed.

"Where do we go for inspiration? But, do you have time to accompany me?"

Huo tingshen is the president of the Huo Group. Li Qianmo dare not let him waste his time on some less valuable things.

But the man said seriously, "Don't worry, I have time tomorrow, and you will know when the time comes, so I won't draw now."

Huo Ting said deeply, walked over and took the drawing board in Li Qianmo's hand.

There are messy paintings on the drawing board, what is it?
Li Qianmo felt a little strange, why Huo tingshen came here at this time.

Shouldn't he be working overtime in the company?
"Huo tingshen, why do you have time to come today?" The woman looked confused.

Huo Ting frowned slightly, and then made an excuse and said, "Qingyu said, he hasn't seen you for a long time, and he wonders if we are having trouble."

Li Qianmo did not doubt that that little milk bag matured earlier than anyone else, it is normal to have such thoughts.

Li Qianmo often wondered if it was a good thing that her child matured so precociously.

"You little brat, worry about things that have nothing to do with him."

Li Qianmo sighed helplessly.

However, the man said directly, "We are his parents, how could he be worried about things that have nothing to do with him."