Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 272 Liu Qianqian: "Xiang Yang, you are going to be a father" (please vote!)

"Thank you, designer, for inviting me to drink coffee."

"It's alright, it's a job."

Looking at the sweet-looking female star in front of him, Xiang Yang handed over a cup of coffee and motioned to sit in the outfield of the coffee shop and communicate for a while.

It happened to be a coincidence that both Fan Xiaopang and Jiuji Zhang, including Jing Tian in front of him, had an incomprehensible relationship with this cafe.

"As for the dress, I refuse you not because of the price, but because I am really too busy."

Xiang Yang took a sip of coffee and took a breath. His tone seemed to be explaining but not regretful, just an instinctive respect.

A kind of respect for one's potential 'customers'.

But Jing Tian already knew that this trip was not in vain. She asked about it before coming and also paid attention to the scarf.

how to say
You can say that this person is a bit arrogant because he is a luxury brand at the top of the fashion circle, and he looks at Chinese stars from a bird's eye view.It can also be said that this person is a bit proud because of his outstanding abilities and is unwilling to pay attention to Chinese stars.

No matter what, the look in their eyes during their brief contact told her that this person was not easy to deal with.

Jing Tian responded with a smile and looked at the hot caramel latte in her hand. After taking a sip, the sweet taste made her feel warm, "I was the one who was rude, Xiang Designer."

"Okay, let's make a long story short." Xiangyang looked at his watch, "I wonder why Miss Jingtian came today?"

Jing Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Actually, I came here to see the bag and try my luck."

Xiang Yang nodded when he heard this, and with a normal expression on his face he joked: "Then you are quite lucky, our director and I happened to be passing by."

"Are you talking about those bags?"

"Well, yes." Looking at Jing Tian's clean eyes, a hint of excitement flashed, and Xiang Yang knew that she was really interested in those bags, and said, "Unfortunately, those bags are not for sale to the public.

But if you like this style, you can buy it yourself and try it out. "

"My painting is not good-looking." Jing Tian smiled nonchalantly.

"I'm not very good at drawing either," Xiang Yang shrugged and laughed at himself, "You wouldn't think those bags were drawn by designers like us, would you?"

"Isn't it?" Jing Tian opened his lips slightly in surprise.

The introductions about the big show were really not that detailed, she always thought.
"Miss Jingtian thinks highly of us."

"I do think you guys are awesome, hehe."

Because they talked about Bao, the awkward atmosphere between the two people faded away a lot. Xiangyang, who had no objection to Jingtian in the first place, acted very naturally in the chat, which made Jingtian, who was still a little nervous inside, relax.

"Do you designers always hang out in this coffee shop?"

Jing Tian looked at the people who occasionally passed by and said hello to Xiang Yang as they walked around. Jing Tian, ​​who looked at them from time to time, asked curious questions with a smile in his eyes.

Xiang Yang nodded, "When designers in each department are bored, they come out to take a breather and buy a cup of coffee to relieve their fatigue."

"Then it's also because you're bored?"

Without thinking, Jing Tian asked subconsciously.

Xiang Yang frowned, "This isn't something you should be concerned about."

Hearing this, facing Xiang Yang's gaze, Jing Tian nodded blankly. She blinked slightly and lowered her eyes for a moment. She noticed the ring on Xiang Yang's middle finger and was a little distracted.

"Oh, I forgot about his relationship with Liu Qianqian." Jing Tian's expression gradually became surprised as he thought to himself, "Are you engaged to Liu Qianqian?"

But as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately regretted that she had inquired into the other person's privacy without thinking. By the time she raised her hand to cover her mouth, it was already too late.

When her nervousness surged into her heart again, she stared at Xiang Yang who was very close at hand with a regretful look on her face.

"Ah, yes." Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment. Is this girl so straight? "Is there a problem?"

"No, no, how could it be?"

Jing Tian waved her hands in panic. She was just surprised. She had no other thoughts but a little envy arose in her heart when she heard the other party's decisive tone.

Just when her rapid breathing made the embarrassed Jingtian feel a little embarrassed, and she was about to explain, a rapid "ring-ring-ring" stopped her slightly open mouth.

"Excuse me, I'll answer the phone first."

Xiang Yang nodded to Jingtian and took out his cell phone.

Seeing that Liu Qianqian was displayed on the screen, Xiang Yang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, wondering if the other party had finished her domestic affairs to show off to him the time of her return?

Thinking about it, he connected the phone and put it to his ear.

"Xiang Xiangyang, I have something I want to tell you. Is it convenient for you?"

Liu Qianqian's voice was very soft, and it was hard to tell whether it was because of shyness or anxiety, but her intermittent hesitation obviously made Xiang Yang notice that something was wrong.

"What's the matter, what happened?"

"Me," Liu Qianqian said shyly, her eyes constantly wandering, the medical certificate showed.
There are many reasons for delayed "relatives". Being overweight, underweight, sleeping problems or mental stress can all lead to endocrine disorders. In addition, there is another common reason.

"Is there anything you can't say?!"

Liu Xiaoli glared at Liu Qianqian with a raised eyebrow, her voice not loud but full of reproach.

After these two children got together, she never let her rest for a day.

From the very beginning, when she still looked down upon Xiang Yang, she told her daughter to love herself.

After reluctantly accepting that the two of them had come together, she told her daughter to pay attention.

Even when she had to leave France to deal with her own affairs, as a mother, she asked Principal An to keep an eye on her two children so as not to get into trouble when her career started again.

In the end, what was supposed to come came.

"Mom" heard this, Liu Qianqian's delicate eyes couldn't help but reveal her heart. How could she have the nerve to say such a thing? She was not prepared at all.
Xiang Yang on the other end of the phone was very puzzled when he heard the conversation between his mother-in-law and his wife. He wondered: "What's wrong, Sissi? What happened?"

"Xiang Yang, you're in trouble." Liu Qianqian pouted, her fair face flushed.

"I got into trouble?"

Xiang Yang, who noticed something was wrong with Liu Qianqian's voice, was stunned. How could I get into trouble?I am such an honest person, and I even started to report when I met a female celebrity.

He frowned subconsciously and glanced at Jing Tian, ​​who cast a curious look, thinking that this little girl probably didn't have any evil intentions.

"Xiang Yang," calling the other party's name, Liu Qianqian's eyes swayed for a moment, and the nervousness after timidity surged into her heart, and she let out a whimpering sound.

And what she said made Xiang Yang feel his head buzzing after hearing it.

"Designer Xiang, are you okay?"

Looking at Xiang Yang who was talking to Liu Qianqian, his pupils gradually dilated, but his expression was filled with blankness. Jing Tian leaned forward with concern and asked. "I'm going to be a father?"

With an exclamation, Xiang Yang jumped up from his chair excitedly, and tremblingly confirmed into the phone: "Sissi, are you telling the truth! I'm going to be a father?!"

When Xiang Yang came back to his senses, these words were all in his mind. The joy on his face made his mouth corners so exaggerated that he was grinning to the base of his ears before he gave up.

He couldn't believe what he heard. He didn't react until he finished asking. In disbelief, he asked loudly:

"Sissi! How are you?"

"Is your body okay?"

"What did the doctor say?"

"How many months? Boy or girl?"

"Are you going to be a mother?"

Questions were asked one after another, and her little hands were clenched blue due to nervousness. Liu Qianqian, with tears in her eyes, burst out laughing while sobbing, "You stinky guy! Are you stupid?"

"The child is in my belly. If I'm not the mother, should I be you?"

"I'll take leave right away. I'll pick you up." Xiang Yang looked around in panic, gave an inappropriately silly smile to everyone who was disturbed by his voice, and quickly prepared to run towards the design headquarters.

Inspirations and ideas, 'store manager shopping', movie scripts, Jing Tian, ​​etc. seemed to have been forgotten in his mind.

Wrapped in great joy, he felt that his steps were light and airy as he walked.

But just after taking two steps, Xiang Yang suddenly remembered something. He stopped and asked on the phone: "What did the aunt say? Does she agree?"

Yes, although Liu Qianqian was engaged to herself, the two of them were still waiting for the formalities to receive the certificate.

But whether it was a wedding or Liu Qianqian's pregnancy, neither he nor Liu Qianqian, nor even the whole family, were prepared.

If Xiangyang had ignored Liu Xiaoli's feelings before, now he was more worried about his mother-in-law's opinion.

After all, we are a family.

"My mother said that when you come back, I will take good care of you." Upon hearing the question, Liu Qianqian timidly glanced at her mother who was sitting aside and staring at her, and she said with a flat mouth.

A glistening teardrop slipped from her delicate face and entered the corner of her mouth. The salty taste seemed to grab Liu Qianqian's heart. She asked angrily into the phone:
"Why don't you ask your wife what she says?"

"I" Xiang Yang blurted out: "I am a father for the first time. I have no experience. Wife, please don't be angry."

"Stinky guy." Liu Qianqian laughed again and asked:

"Aren't I a first-time mom?"

A question made Xiangyang fall into silence. It seemed that everything was too fast, and it seemed that everything was too natural, as if...
"I love you, wife."

Xiang Yang said softly while trying not to let his voice tremble.

Liu Qianqian said softly, nodded, and said softly: "When will you come back?"

"I'm going to the airport now."

Xiang Yang's tone was firm. Even though there were still many things he needed to do in Paris, none of them were bigger than the fact that his wife was pregnant.

"Then I wait for you."

Liu Qianqian bit her lower lip gently, and she felt that she really wanted the other person to appear in front of her right now.

Because only with him is my heart complete.

While saying this, she unconsciously touched her belly with the hand holding the test sheet. Although she had done a B-ultrasound, only two gestational sacs could be seen because the pregnancy was still very short. The embryos of the two babies have just emerged.
She wanted to wait until Xiang Yang came back before telling him the news.

She wanted to wait until Xiang Yang came back and then tell Xiang Yang's family, Principal An, and friends the good news.

"I'm going to be a mother."

When she hung up the phone, Liu Qianqian blinked her red eyes at Liu Xiaoli with tears of joy, her face blushed and smiled again, "Mom, you are going to be a grandma."

"This damn brat!" Liu Xiaoli cursed in her heart, held her daughter's hand, and sighed: "Mom is here, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Liu Qianqian shook her head, wiped her eyelids with the back of her hand, and her affectionate eyes gradually showed determination, "Mom, I am."

Before she finished speaking, Liu Xiaoli patted her daughter's hand gently. Her nose felt sore and the tears in her eyes flowed out, and she muttered:

"I know, I know. Mom is here, don't worry."

"Mom" Liu Qianqian murmured, and the tears hidden in her eyes welled up for no apparent reason.
"To the designer, your wallet!"

Just as Xiang Yang couldn't help but quicken his pace and was about to cross the street, Jing Tian caught up with Xiang Yang's wallet and shouted quickly.

"Thank you, thank you so much." Hearing this, Xiang Yang turned around. After thanking him, he took the wallet and gave Jing Tian a sudden hug.

Xiang Yang, who was in great joy, finished the hug without saying hello. He laughed at the confused Jing Tian and shouted, "I'm going to be a dad! Thank you, call me when you have time!" , and ran across the road.

"Liu Qianxi is pregnant!"

Just when Jingtian was stunned to digest the news, she saw Xiang Yang pick up the male guard at the entrance of the Hermès design building and quickly run into the office building.

"I'm going to be a father!"

Xiang Yang, who was filled with excitement, didn't stop talking when he was in the elevator.

The moment he ran out of the elevator, he saw Sarah who was busy at the desk in the corridor and shouted, then hugged her. Then every designer in the entire women's wear design area was hugged by Xiang Yang, and came out of her office Flamel, who came out to check the situation, even enjoyed Xiangyang's "sweet kiss" on his lush bearded face.

"Congratulations! Xiang!"

"Congratulations, Xiang!"

Amidst the congratulations, Xiangyang returned to the office and found his car key, and then quickly called Little John in the United States. He was really happy.
"Xiang! Is it true! Liu has a baby! Oh my god! This is true!"

"Yes, little John! I'm going to be a dad!"

As Xiang Yang walked out, he smiled into the phone, his eyes filled with pride.

"Damn it! Why did you beat me to it again!" As Little John got up from the bed, he patted Laura next to him and said, "Did you know, Liu is pregnant!"

"What did you say? Liu is pregnant?!"

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　How can I put it, I feel that this chapter is difficult to write, so the update is a little slow.In fact, I am also a little worried that after writing it, many people will not be interested in reading it, but I still feel that I want to write a different Liu Qianqian and entertainment article, so I still have to arrange it, and I don’t want to drag everyone down. So, please support me in the future, thank you.

　　
　
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