Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 458: Only jealousy, no envy (please vote for me!)

If it were any other man, he would be forced to do physical exercises.

Maybe this man will doubt himself to some extent, whether he can't get five-star reviews.

But Xiangyang didn't have such worries.

Although he is terribly lazy, there are many things that may make him diligent.

He still has confidence in whether he has enough physical strength or not.

Let’s talk about the kind of exercise Liu Qianqian talks about.

"Honey, I brought you some clothes, they were just typed."

Xiang Yang, who wanted to divert Liu Qianqian's attention through clothes, thought of the clothes in the car.

Hearing that he had brought back the new model, Liu Qianqian was a little moved when she returned to the living room and was arranging the roses.

Ever since I got together with Xiangyang.

I don’t know if the fact that I don’t lack clothes is a special benefit for the family of a fashion designer.

"Xiang Yang, you really still treat me like a little girl."

After trimming the stem of the rose with scissors, Liu Qianqian inserted the bright flowers into the vase.

Looking sideways at Xiang Yang, he continued:

"Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. You are going to use some sweet words to deceive me this time."

"hehe."

Zhao Xin, who laughed out loud, covered his mouth and walked quickly towards the kitchen on his slippers.

Use actions to show that she doesn’t want to eat the dog food this time.

Liu Xiaoli in the kitchen focused all her attention on tonight's ingredients.

Feigning indifference to what was going on in the living room.

"It's not rhetoric."

Seeing that they all made room for the two of them, Xiang Yang quickly grabbed Liu Qianqian's tender little hand and dragged her towards the porch.

"It's really not just rhetoric, you'll know just by looking at it."

Seeing his impatience, Liu Qianqian moved a few steps reluctantly, "Slow down, I haven't promised you yet."

"Let's put it aside for now. Let's take a look first."

Xiang Yang smiled.

Success or failure lies in one fell swoop. Can you escape from the uncle's grasp?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but clenched his hands tighter.

"You're trying to get away with it again."

After being dragged out of the door, Liu Qianqian pursed her lips without even taking off her shoes.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the sunshine shines in the courtyard, and several small apple trees that were just transplanted in spring are already growing vigorously.

The green leaves on the branches sway slightly in the evening breeze.

Next to the small tree is a long wooden table and two benches.

Xiangyang said that when the children grow older and the tree grows taller, the family can sit under the tree in summer and enjoy the comfort brought by the sunshine while tutoring the two children.

Well.

Shouldn't it be about playing board games?

Liu Qianqian couldn't help but wonder about Xiang Yang's brain circuit.

"Don't be in a daze, the clothes waiting for you will definitely surprise you."

Noticing that Liu Qianqian was staring at the small trees, Xiang Yang also thought of the pie he had painted.

A pie filled with romance and warmth must of course be painted.

And Xiangyang painted a lot.

Many talents are good.

Because there were too many, it was difficult for Liu Qianqian to remember which piece of cake she didn’t eat.

But that doesn't matter right now.

The important thing is to make Liu Qianqian happy, and then he can naturally take down the luggage from the trunk.

Liu Qianqian said "Oh" and withdrew her gaze.

In just a few seconds, the initiative was handed over to Xiang Yang. She didn't react until she was led to the garage and then to the studio.

"Don't even think about me changing clothes here!"

Although she has become a real beautiful young woman.

But the slightly crazy behavior in this room that night was still firmly engraved in Liu Qianqian's mind.

She pushed Xiang Yang who was blocking the door with a smirk, and said unwillingly.

"hey-hey."

Xiang Yang rubbed his palms, pressed his back against the door of the workroom, handed all the paper bags of clothes to Liu Qianqian and said:

"You take a look first, I promise to stand at the door and not move a step."

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Liu Qianqian said to herself, "I believe you are a ghost" and then glanced at the paper bag.

'Siheyuan' Hermès special edition paper shopping bags are very popular.

She recognized the names of the bags immediately.

Seeing that the words Hermès and HYS were also printed on the Sydney paper used for packaging, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Xiang Yang noncommittally.

"Then if you touch me, I'll be really angry with you."

Perhaps thinking that this warning was not enough, Liu Qianqian raised her fist and threatened Xiang Yang:

"The kind that can't be coaxed, you know?"

"Don't worry, let's take a look first." Xiang Yang smiled.

Not good at coaxing?

That can't happen.

Otherwise, give it a try?

There was a voice in Itchy's heart, warning him that he could only think about it but never try it.

Otherwise, just give it a try

"What clothes? They are so mysterious."

Liu Qianqian, who was still wary of Xiang Yang, took the bag, deliberately stepped back several steps to the table, and then opened the paper bag.

The one she opened first was from HYS.

Hermès's was put aside by her.

Xiang Yang saw all these small details and remembered them in his heart.

Who said that if you show affection, you will definitely die soon.

Look at Liu Qianqian's subconscious behavior, isn't it full of love for herself?

Just as she was sighing, Liu Qianqian tore open the Sydney paper, and a loose, V-neck white silk cashmere short-sleeved shirt appeared in front of her.

"Cashmere?"

"It's not just cashmere. You won't know until you put it on and try it on."

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"How about it? Silk cashmere, remember what I told you when we were in the UAE? Doesn't it look very comfortable?"

"Hmm~"

"Would you like to try on these pants?"

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At night, I watched the bright moonlight slip into the apartment through the gauze of the curtains.

Xiang Yang, who was sitting on the sofa bored, thought that living alone would be the best!

Pure.

But the days of purity lasted only two days.

It was not because Bea Shaffer flew back from China, nor was it because she reported the specific situation of the UTMB event.

Instead, Little John's son was born

The date was quite coincidental, it happened to be on the eve of Liu Qianqian’s birthday.

At dawn in the early morning, after the baby's successful birth, Xiang Yang was sent back by Liu Qianqian to buy some coffee.

As soon as he came back carrying a large bag, he ran into his friend at the door of the ward.

"Xiang, were your two babies so ugly when they were born?"

After spending a whole night in the hospital, Little John, who looked a little haggard after being overly excited, saw his friend come back and asked directly.

Xiangyang has experienced this feeling before.

"It doesn't matter whether he is ugly or not. What matters is that he is your son." He patted his friend on the shoulder, comforted him and asked:

"Where's my wife?"

“Your wife is staying with Laura in the ward.”

Little John nodded listlessly.

The room was packed with Little John's family and Liu Qianqian.

As the child's father, little John, the most disliked person in the family, unsurprisingly didn't even have a place to stand.

From this point of view, Xiang Yang's status is much higher than his.

Although he didn't have a seat at the beginning.

But I can still stand beside the hospital bed.

"You first find a place to rest. The hard days are still to come, believe me. What you have to do now is to sleep a little longer."

"Well, I understand." Little John grinned, and he felt that he could not drink the warm coffee in his hand, nor could he drink it.

Enter the ward.

Xiang Yang first smiled and greeted Little John's family warmly.

Then there’s the matter of caring about Laura’s body.

Mother and son are safe.

The nicknamed "JoJo" was sleeping peacefully next to her.

After finishing all this, Xiang Yang stood directly beside Liu Qianqian and refused to move.

Taking advantage of this moment, Liu Qianqian had already taken the coffee brought by Xiang Yang from Little John's mother.

In front of outsiders, Liu Qianqian held Xiang Yang's arm in a dignified manner.

She was still wearing the first silk cashmere short-sleeved shirt she opened that day.

She was a little tired after a night of company.

And so does Xiang Yang.

"Xiang, Liu, you should go back and rest early." Knowing that Liu Qianqian also had two babies to take care of, Laura squeezed out a smile and said.

"I'll stay with you for a while, it'll be okay."

Liu Qianqian shook her head.

She checked the time just now, and it stands to reason that the baby is not awake yet.

Moreover, she specifically communicated with her mother before coming.

If the two babies wake up, call her. There is no phone call at the moment to explain that the baby is not up yet.

Seizing the opportunity, Xiangyang expressed himself appropriately.

"Have a good rest, Liu will be taken care of by me, don't worry."

In fact, he had already seen that the reason why Liu Qianqian sent him away that day was not because she hated him for touching her.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t put on this dress specially.

But

"Honey, actually it's okay for me to exercise, but there must be rewards."

After receiving Liu Xiaoli's call after getting up, Xiang Yang took the initiative to raise this topic when he took Liu Qianqian home.

Isn't it just exercise?

You are not allowed to do push-ups, but you can always do sit-ups.

The serious kind.

"What reward do you want?" Liu Qianqian, who was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, sounded a bit irritable.

"Then listen to me"

A set of sit-ups for a kiss.

A set of squats in exchange for a kiss.

A group.

Liu Qianqian, who knew Xiangyang, couldn't help but sigh.

After letting him take her home later, let him drive back to the apartment.

Just exercise your body to keep up with the execution ground.

How lazy is this?

"It's all my fault for making you lazy." Thinking of Xiang Yang's kindness, Liu Qianqian squeezed the hand she was holding.

"So, wife, you have to be responsible."

"Huhu. Huh."

"???"

Looking sideways, he found that Liu Qianqian had fallen asleep, and Xiang Yang sighed helplessly.

Is this a promise?

Still didn't agree?

If there were no two little guys like Mu Xin and Zhiyin, she would be able to take her back to the apartment to enjoy their world together.

Yes, Xiangyang, who was driving a car, felt bored at first during the two or three days he lived in the apartment.

But after he quickly got used to it, he found that living in this small house was very comfortable.

In the evening, just make whatever you want to eat.

If you want to watch a movie, just look for the disc.

Even if you don’t want to go to bed early, you can still do what you want to do.

Liu Qianqian should really experience this kind of comfortable life.

She will love it.

When will babies grow up faster?

"My mother must provide me with adequate nutrition so that I can grow up faster~"

Mu Xin and Zhiyin saw their mother as soon as they opened their eyes. They giggled and raised their little hands, scratching in the air, trying to attract Liu Qianqian's attention first.

"Hey, my two precious granddaughters are starving, right?"

Seeing the two little guys acting like this, Liu Xiaoli helped Liu Qianqian bring the complementary food over with a smile on her lips.

Although babies born within 4-6 months still mainly rely on nutrition from the mother, they can also start to try to add some complementary foods.

Liu Xiaoli loves the two little guys, but she also loves her daughter more.

So I have started trying to see what kind of complementary food the two little guys like.

Looking at the slimy food, Xiangyang grinned.

It's so mushy, it looks like Indian food.

No appetite at all.

Mu Xin and Zhiyin were not interested in such confusion at all.

But obviously, Liu Xiaoli is very patient and experienced in dealing with babies. "Whoever finishes the complementary food first and is a good child can drink from the mother."

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Seeing his mother-in-law say this, Xiangyang thought it would be better to put some honey on the mouths of the two babies to fool them.

"You go and have breakfast quickly."

Liu Qianqian first held Mu Xin in her arms, and then said to Xiang Yang.

"OK then."

Xiang Yang nodded.

But one thing is that since Liu Xiaoli had to prepare some complementary food for her two babies every morning, the quality of breakfast at home has really declined.

Not that bad.

But Zhao Xin's craftsmanship is completely incomparable to that of his mother-in-law.

"Brother Yang, I made you coffee." Zhao Xin greeted Xiang Yang with a smile when he saw him walking down from the second floor.

"I don't drink."

Coffee, who drinks this after staying up all night?

After eating and drinking enough, it's time to go to bed.

During today's day off, he had already said hello to Bea Shaffer.

Bea Shaffer understands the need to take time off because she has to stay with Little John all night in the hospital.

Just like after she went to China and spent a few days to get a general understanding, she found that the UTMB event really could not be promoted on a large scale in China as she had imagined before.

The problem is quite serious.

In particular, there are quite a few places that are obviously not equipped to host large-scale events with infrastructure and geographical conditions.

But she did not look down on the leaders of these regions because of their blind following.

Because the commercial potential of UTMB events is indeed amazing.

Take the upcoming finals in France as an example.

不是通过赛事积分获取到参赛资格的选手，想要报名50KM、75KM、110KM的比赛，报名费都是从300欧、400欧、600欧来收取的。

The 10-20KM experience race also has a nominal registration fee.

In addition to the registration fee, the flat fee for food and accommodation is also up to 500 euros.

To put it simply, in the French finals, if it weren’t for HYS, it would be like giving away a large number of products.

Just relying on broadcast fees + registration fees, UTMB, an emerging sports event, has already made a profit.

Of course, if HYS didn’t spend money, there wouldn’t be so many people signing up.

Because the competition in the finals was more intense than expected, after collecting sufficient registration fees, the UTMB organizing committee also increased the prize money for the rankings.

20 euros for first place.

This amount of money alone is enough to attract the majority of hiking enthusiasts to cheer.

From the perspective of the organizing committee of the upcoming cross-country running competition with the support of other major outdoor brands such as North Face, Explorer, and Columbia.

The UTMB event is like being born with a golden key in its mouth.

Otherwise, how could it be favored by such a powerful brand as HYS?

Among peers, there is no envy, only savage jealousy

(End of this chapter)