Sweet pet 100 points: Lawyer husband is too clingy

Song Qingyu smiled, but did not speak.

See, she's not the only one lying.

After Song Qingyu left the hospital, she still locked herself in her room and prepared works and projects. By mid-December, Song Qingyu had already handed over the design drawings and needed things to Senna, and asked Senna to help find something that could be made. studio.

However, in mid-December, Senna called Song Qingyu back to the studio with a phone call.

It was going to snow in City S, Song Qingyu let out a sigh of relief, and opened the door of Sai Na's office: "Sai Na, what's the matter?"

Sai Na glanced at her bare neck, hurriedly picked up her scarf, walked over to wrap it around her, "Doesn't Gu Mubai know how to put an extra scarf on for you? Before you fainted from stomach pain, this time you Do you want to touch porcelain with me again?"

When Song Qingyu heard the word "Gu Mubai", she tried her best to pull the corners of her mouth, smiled, and jokingly said, "He's in the law firm. I thought it wouldn't be too cold. Don't worry, I'll give you the money from Pengci." out."

Sai Na sighed at her like a daughter, returned to the topic, and pulled Song Qingyu to her desk.On the desk, there are opinion jewelry. The bones of the jewelry have been made, but no details have been added, and a small part of the finished part is extremely rough. It is only the [-] cuts that Song Qingyu requested, and it is not the best.

Song Qingyu frowned, and picked up the jewelry: "This is just a headgear, what about other accessories?"

Sai Na turned on the computer, zoomed in on a picture, and said, "I managed to get this out, you can take a look at these again."

On the computer are the photos of the jewelry under production taken by the studio, and the other party took the photos very clearly and thoughtfully, allowing all the details to be seen at a glance.

Song Qingyu looked at several pictures repeatedly, and his brows became more and more tight. Finally, Song Qingyu put the mouse away, picked up the semi-finished product on the table again, looked at it for a long time, and then glanced at Sai Na: "Are you in Do you want to take revenge on me for cheating you of losing your memory?"

Sena shook her vigorously: "How dare I seek revenge on you! The craftsmen here are the best I have found in the whole country, and it's not like you don't know it!"

Song Qingyu turned and turned the semi-finished product in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was ugly to a certain artistic level.

The decoration bones are indeed well made, and the materials used are all required by Song Qingyu, because the domestic is very skilled in making bones, so there is really nothing to be picky about the bones.

However, the core of jewelry is not the skeleton, but the overall collocation.No matter how good the bones are, if the other collocations are not up to a certain level, the bones will look abrupt and scattered.

Leaving aside the standard arrangement of silver wires wrapped around the bones, even the simplest diamond cutting on the edge of the entire jewelry gave Song Qingyu a headache: "Why is the cutting level in China still not improving?"

Last year's entry was clothing, and it was also used in the dedicated studio of Paris Fashion Design Exhibition. The production level is not good, and Song Qingyu only needs to put forward suggestions for changes.But this time, Song Qingyu hired a studio in China to make it, but he didn't expect that the produced thing would be so hard to describe.

"Except for bones in China, other accessories are basically imported from abroad." Sai Na sighed, "The domestic level of purely handmade works like yours cannot reach the domestic level for the time being. Look at that silver wire, it is so thick. It can be used as a ring. Your simplest request is to cut sixty sides of the edge diamond, what if it is the core part?"

Sena thought of Song Qingyu's ring that Gu Mubai had given her, and immediately felt that even saying it was a ring was a little sorry for the ring.

Song Qingyu rubbed the jewelry in his hand, squinting his eyes and thinking about something, "The domestic workers are still too impetuous."

Sena looked at her and said, "Why don't you go to Paris earlier and find Paris craftsmen to make it? I just want to take advantage of the fact that the degree of completion here is not high and the time is not wasted. That's it. This craftsmanship may not be sold in the usual shopping mall showcases."

Time flies, and now it will be late December.What's more, Song Qingyu had to complete two works. With this speed and craftsmanship, it was impossible to complete them in mid-March.

"I really don't have time." Song Qingyu stood up, threw the waste product into the trash can, and said to Sena: "Senna, go and take back the design, I will go to Paris in two days. By the way... "

Saying that, Song Qingyu walked to the door, opened the door of the office, and shook Senna's scarf around her neck: "I borrowed the scarf."

Senna was taken aback, but didn't care about her own scarf, she just asked, "Two days later? In such a hurry?"

"It's better to go earlier." Song Qingyu lowered her eyes and said with a smile.

If you go early, you don't have to live with Gu Mubai.

However, it was impossible for Song Qingyu to say this reason.

Since the incident in the hospital, Song Qingyu never mentioned it to Gu Mubai again, and Gu Mubai did not explain anything.The two of them tacitly pretended that this hadn't happened.
Life is still to be lived, even if the two of them don't talk usually, when Gu Yanan comes back, there will always be some intersection.

Therefore, when Gu Yanan cried for a while because Song Qingyu was going to Paris, both of them coaxed Gu Yanan with the same headache.

Gu Yanan choked up and asked, "When will Mommy come back?"

"March next year." Song Qingyu said softly, wiping Gu Yanan's tears, "Look, there are still thirteen days until next year."

"Then won't mom come back to celebrate the New Year with us?" Gu Yanan tightly tugged on Song Qingyu's sleeves, tears and snot all in one piece, but even so, she did not forget to express her dislike for Gu Mubai, "I don't want to celebrate the New Year with Dad !"

Gu Mubai took a deep breath, grabbed the villain, and looked at her with a half-smile: "I'm sorry, my mother's work this year is very important, I really feel sorry for you for letting you celebrate the New Year with me."

As he said that, Gu Mubai turned pale, holding Gu Yanan in one hand, and was about to open the door and throw the person in his hand out with the other.

He even suspected that the purpose of this little bastard he raised since childhood was to dislike him.

Song Qingyu watched the two people quarreling, smiled at the side, and did not stop them.

Gu Mubai looked at her, frowned, and didn't speak.

After Song Qingyu proposed to go to Paris in two days, Gu Mubai didn't make any suggestion or even persuade him to stay.Gu Mubai understood very well that even if he said something, Song Qingyu had his own things to do, and he couldn't stop it.

After a long time, Gu Mubai asked, "Are you taking all the work to Paris?"

Song Qingyu responded, "Well, take them all over. You can't ignore the project."

Gu Mubai held the noisy Gu Yanan in his arms, his eyes darkened, and he said softly, "Pay attention to your body."

Song Qingyu smiled: "Okay."

On the day Song Qingyu boarded the plane, Gu Yanan had already gone to school.Apart from Gu Mubai, Qin Lan and Huo Nanqi also came to see off the plane.

Qin Lan looked at her longingly, "Pay attention to your body when you arrive in Paris, remember to eat on time, don't get sick, don't work as hard as before, remember to call me if you need anything..."

"She's not a child, you don't have to be like an old mother." Huo Nanqi held Qin Lan's hot coffee in one hand and Qin Lan's scarf in the other, feeling like a "good wife and loving mother".

Qin Lan was immediately poked at the pain point, and immediately pinched Huo Nanqi's face: "Who are you saying is old? Can you say it again?"

"No, Ah Lan... Woo!" Huo Nanqi was rubbed on his face, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Song Qingyu looked at these two live treasures and couldn't help laughing.

"Qingyu." Gu Mubai looked at her and said softly, "Pay attention to your body."

Thousands of words came to his lips, Gu Mubai could only utter these four words, and buried all the other words in his heart, some of which were not in time, some were inappropriate.

There was a notification on the radio, Song Qingyu looked at her flight, it was her own.Song Qingyu smiled slightly at Gu Mubai, and said goodbye to the three of them.

When entering the security checkpoint, Gu Mubai, who had already left, ran back for some reason, hugged Song Qingyu, put it in her ear, and said in a low voice, "I love you."

Before Song Qingyu could react, the security inspector warmly reminded: "Sir, please don't hinder the security inspection work."

Gu Mubai immediately let go of Song Qingyu and watched her pass through the security check.

When Song Qingyu arrived in Paris, Gu Mubai's words at the security checkpoint were still lingering in her ears, it was like a magic spell, constantly circulating in her ears.She even felt that Gu Mubai must have stood outside the security checkpoint for a long, long time afterwards.

Song Qingyu was walking on the way out, shaking his head vigorously, dragging his luggage to calm his mind as much as possible.

"It's okay, Song Qingyu." Song Qingyu said to herself in her heart, "You don't like him, you don't like him at all, you don't like him at all..."

"Song Qingyu!" A voice broke the silence in her heart.

Song Qingyu raised her head, and saw a woman in a wine-red coat standing at the exit, beautiful and mature, her brows and eyes had disappeared from the sharpness of the past, and were a little more gentle.

Song Qingyu trotted over dragging two luggage, grabbed the woman's hand, and called her name with a smile: "Li Ran." Song Qingyu joked: "Didn't you say you don't have time to pick up the plane?"

Li Ran took one of her luggage, and blushed a little: "I just have nothing to do today, anyway, I have nothing to do, why don't I come and pick you up..."

"Oh~" Song Qingyu knew her character, so she didn't expose it, but looked at her meaningfully and smiled, and the two of them walked outside arm in arm, "Where's Chen Yuqi?"

"At the coffee shop with Chen Yang." Li Ran smiled, "I'm probably making dessert for me at this time."

Song Qingyu had an expression of having eaten dog food, and whispered "Bah" several times, Li Ran bumped into her lightly, blushing and didn't say anything.

After leaving the airport, Song Qingyu realized that it was snowing in Paris.All kinds of pedestrians on the road are holding umbrellas and walking in a hurry.