Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 809 If You Don’t Be Honest, I’ll Take Care of You
"Cuckoo~"

This crisp laughter with a hint of mischief came from Liu Qianqian's mouth.

After hearing what her mother told her, she blushed with smile as she lay on Xiangyang's lap answering the phone.

The emotion in those clear eyes flickered.

Who said it was the little tailor of the Xiang family?
It's obviously mine.

She raised her hand and pinched Xiangyang's chin jokingly, "Isn't that right?"

"What's right or wrong?" Xiang Yang, who was looking at the document, asked.

"You are mine~" Liu Qianqian only said half of the sentence, hiding the key words.

"Why not?"

Xiangyang was a little confused. It wasn't dark yet. Was this hinting at something?

But he didn't dare to confirm.

What if he was just trying to make himself happy so that he could make a more sumptuous dinner for him?

"Hehe~ I won't make trouble with you anymore." Although the answer was expected, Liu Qianqian still felt extremely satisfied.

After hanging up the phone, she stood up and patted Xiangyang's cheek, then smiled and said:

"I'm going to make dinner. Seventy million and Little Target are probably hungry too."

"You're going to do it?"

He never expected that he would be able to have dinner prepared by his wife before leaving.

"Are you busy?" Liu Qianqian pointed at the document in Xiangyang's hand, but couldn't help pinching Xiangyang's nose.

They are an old married couple.
Still so naughty.

"No nitpicking, no debugging, no."

After being forbidden to come out for several times in a row, Liu Qianqian also knew what her cooking level was.

If I really want her to make a dish with all the "fragrance", that would be a bit difficult.

However, the "color" part.
If the taste isn’t good enough, the appearance makes up for it.

"By the way, find a chance to explain your income to your parents." Liu Qianqian said with a smile.

She won't do this for you.

If Mr. Xiang and Mr. Zhao ever come to investigate her for helping to conceal the fact, she wouldn't even have time to run away.

"Okay, I understand." Xiangyang, whose nose was pinched, could only nod dejectedly.

"hey-hey."

Liu Qianqian couldn't help but kiss Xiangyang again.

Slutty girl?

That's really not the case.

It's just that I'm a little reluctant to separate again after such a short reunion.

In this regard, her assistant Zhao Xin is also very insightful.

He took Bi Shaffer out to play in his new car early in the morning to create his own world for the two of them.

"Do you want to watch a movie together tonight?" Liu Qianqian asked, releasing her fingers.

"A movie theater?"

"No, watch it at home, it's just the same as before."

"it is good."

"Then I'll be responsible for finding the movie, and you can get the projection screen ready when the time comes."

"Row."

Xiangyang, who had even learned how to operate a film projector, said that a small projection screen would not be a problem for him.

As for the showdown, I won’t pretend anymore.

This is not a problem for him.

He had no intention of hiding it, but no one gave him a chance to speak.

The money I earn is not stolen or robbed, it is all legal income. Can't I explain it to my family?
And given the personalities of Lao Zhao and Lao Xiang.

They really didn't realize that their son had earned such an astonishing income after just a few years of hard work.

But it is necessary to be happy for my son.

Women are strong and men are weak.

The old couple have always felt that their daughter-in-law, who is a celebrity, earns much more than Xiangyang, which is more or less inconsistent.

After all, social status is not family status.

Especially since Xiangyang is a strong-willed child, if he gets used to being so powerful outside, he might quarrel with his beautiful and sensible daughter-in-law because of the huge income gap when he returns home.

Then who will suffer the loss in the end?

It’s still the old couple.

Isn't it a loss that I can't see my precious granddaughter?

And now.
After having dinner in Liu Xixi's villa, the old couple did not rush to go home. At Liu Xiaoli's invitation, they stayed here overnight.

The mother-in-law also couldn't bear to part with her two sweet and adorable granddaughters.

Of course, during the chat, I still told the old couple a lot of things in the circle.

"So, mother-in-law, you're going to be busy because Xixi has a new endorsement?"

Lao Xiang had a happy smile on his face.

It’s really a good thing that my son has a promising future.

Can get endorsements for daughter-in-law.

Indirectly, it will make Liu Xiaoli, who occupies the little fairy, busy as well.

Here and there
"You little brat, why are you crawling towards my granddaughter for no reason? Come here."

Noticing that little JoJo was not behaving well, Lao Xiang quickly picked him up from the mat and gave him a lecture.

He even dared to stretch out his claws.
Your father is just stingy and lazy, but he doesn't covet beautiful women.

"Children like to hang out in groups, so just let them play." Old Zhao was a little resentful that Old Xiang suddenly interrupted her conversation with Liu Xiaoli.

It can be seen that the two little guys, Muxin and Zhiyin, get along very happily with little JoJo.

As soon as the three little guys met, they started to have fun laughing.

In her eyes, this is normal.

"What do you know?"

"You know, when Yangyang was little, I never saw you take care of him." Old Zhao complained and turned around to chat with Liu Xiaoli again.

The topic still revolves around children.

"When will Sissi come back?"

"She will be back tomorrow and will come to see you then." Liu Xiaoli said with a smile on her face, and added:
"Yangyang is too busy. Originally, the two of them were going to stay together for two more days, but he has to fly to Europe soon. Xixi is also busy. The movie she participated in is about to be released, and she has to help with the promotion."

"What about little John? Will he go back with him?" Upon hearing that his son was leaving, Old Xiang, who was busy packing up little JoJo, immediately started to care about the child's father.

His car keys are still in someone else's hands.

And
This child wouldn't be just thrown into his house.

"This." Liu Xiaoli hesitated for a moment. She hadn't asked this question. But thinking about it, the car key shouldn't be a problem.

As for Little JoJo
With Lao Xiang's interruption, the topic quickly shifted to Little John.

Who is the most familiar to the whole family?

To put it bluntly, Xiangyang, who is so busy that he hardly even has time to go home, has to step back.

Little John was unexpectedly placed at the front of the line.

Just tell me, this guy is very good at seeking presence.

"This child has also helped Yangyang and Qianqian a lot." Liu Xiaoli couldn't help but sigh as they talked excitedly.

Lao Xiang and Lao Zhao also agreed with this statement.

Although they can't explain it specifically, they often stay together, so there is always help and support for each other.

This is inevitable.

the other side.
Little John, who was spending his time alone, felt isolated from all his acquaintances.

Friends, enjoying our own world.

That damn woman, Bea Schaeffer, actually had the nerve to post on Instagram to show off the new car that Liu Xixi bought for her.

It’s just a Mercedes-Benz S400L.

What's there to show off? You might as well just be a full-time driver.

He had been waiting at the bottom of Xiangyang's building for a long time but didn't see anyone. After seeing this INS, he couldn't sit still anymore.

In addition, his friend never answered the phone, so he simply went back to the hotel.

But when he returned to the hotel, there was nothing he could do.

"If I had known you were all so busy, I should have gone back earlier and not wasted time here."

After careful calculation, Little John felt that he still had more friends in the capital.

Here in Shanghai, it's all business.

"Mr. Jean, please sign." The person who brought the bill was the same restaurant manager from the morning.

"Okay." Little John signed immediately.

"Mr. Jean, do you need to arrange tomorrow's breakfast in advance?"

The restaurant manager who took the bill asked in a low voice.

“???” Little John was puzzled. What does “also” mean?
"Ms. Schaffer called."

"."

Bi Shaffer will check out after breakfast at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Where is she going?
"Fuck, Bi Shaffer, don't go too far!" Little John initially thought that this woman was going to live in Xiangyang's house.

But he cursed inwardly and quickly denied it.

Who goes to someone else's house so early in the morning?

But we had to check out before daybreak.
Little John realized something and snorted in annoyance. Xiangyang was leaving but didn't tell him.

No, it should be that Bi Shaffer deliberately didn't tell him.

Then give him a surprise attack tomorrow morning.

"Please arrange one for me in advance, too. Thank you."

Little John smiled with the corner of his mouth raised, and then said: "Well, you should give me the thank-you letter and I will pass it on. Sorry."

"Thank you, Mr. Jean."

Restaurant managers are no fools.

The guest changed his itinerary at the last minute and there was no way he could stop him.

Not long after Little John returned to the room, he appeared in front of Little John's room with several staff members in hotel uniforms.

After knocking gently on the door, little John opened the door from the inside with a smile on his face.

In such a short period of time, in order to show respect, he even changed into a freshly dry-cleaned flannel suit and combed his hair.

"Let's take a photo together to commemorate this."

Little John took the initiative to offer his thanks and condolences by shaking hands in turn.

He wants to post this photo on INS.

By the way @ someone.

During the night in Shanghai, the curtains of Xiangyang's house were drawn tightly, and there was no light at all.

The living room is a play of light and shadow.

The male and female protagonists just met on the beach. The moment the woven bag fell into the sea, the male protagonist jumped into the sea without hesitation.

The muscular body shows strength in the picture.

Amanda Seyfried, who is as famous as Emma Stone, opened her mouth in surprise and excitement
on the sofa.

Xiangyang was lying in the innermost position, with one arm laid flat for Liu Qianqian to rest as a pillow.

The tip of my nose was occasionally itchy from the shaking of the little head in front of me and the softness of her hair.

Of course, he wasn't honest either.

A short separation is better than a new marriage. A warm and sweet dinner is naturally indispensable to embellish it with a glass of red wine for each person.

After drinking
The other hand was placed on Liu Qianqian's waistline, scratching it gently.

The hair is fine and silky, and the smooth skin on the belly is so elastic that you can’t help but love it.

"You know what, this little guy seems to be enjoying it." With their fingertips touching, Liu Qianqian glanced at the movie projected on the TV, then lowered her eyes to look again.

The little target was being massaged by two people, lying on his back and staring at the TV.

"It really knows how to enjoy life." Xiang Yang whispered in Liu Qianqian's ear.

“Itchy ears.”

Liu Qianqian shook her head.

Xiangyang is doing bad things again.

"Then let me help you blow it." Xiangyang pursed his lips secretly. Just as he was about to get up, the cell phone on the small table next to the sofa rang.

"You have a text message." Liu Qianqian cleverly raised her arm to take the phone.

We agreed to watch a movie together.

"Here, someone @ you." After taking a look at the screen, Liu Qianqian handed the phone directly to Xiangyang.

"Who?"

Xiangyang was slightly annoyed. The ambiguous atmosphere that had just been brewing was interrupted.

"Who else could it be? Your relatives and close friends."

As she said that, Liu Qianqian turned around with a smile and snuggled into Xiangyang's neck.

He placed his head against Xiangyang's chin to prevent him from grabbing his neck, and at the same time, he bit his neck.

You didn't watch the movie honestly, do you think I'm easy to bully?

"Sigh~"

Xiangyang, who was opening INS, took a breath of cold air. It hurt.
"Tomorrow, remember to wear a scarf."

(End of this chapter)