Pregnant wife is priceless

Chapter 20 How do you feel?
"Didn't you say she was in the hospital? How could this be?"

Seeing Yan Qing invite Mo Nian to enter the arena as if greeting a queen, Bai Qin couldn't help being unhappy, but she didn't know her tone, which also disgusted Xu Juan, "How do I know!"

"That kind of clothes, you always know the sample clothes!"

"I locked her room door last night and took her to the hospital in the morning, but how do I know about the samples? Who do you ask me to ask?" Xu Juan was not very happy. for whom?

To put it bluntly, regardless of whether it is exhibited by Yi Nian or Ai Qin, Xie will be the one who will profit in the end!

Furthermore, this daughter-in-law who once promised to be virtuous has become more self-willed after marriage. In the past, Mo Nian was able to stand up to two servants at home!

Bai Qin realized that he was going too far, and apologized, "Mom, I'm not impatient. Don't tell me the sample is broken, but Mo Nian appeared again. Do you think she will deliberately damage the sample, and then no one knows what to do?" Jue replaces the brand on display? So that the brand left by her mother can take the opportunity to revive?"

"She dares, go, go in and have a look!"

In the sample room.

Mo Nian looked at the model frame in surprise, "...This, isn't this the limited edition of Yi Nian's previous season's flagship, how did you get it?" Not to mention her, even Xie Nantian alone couldn't be in short Time to collect.

Especially the design in the middle with blue and white as the concept.

She clearly remembered that it was the first time she entered Xie's house, and the police sent the sketch she found in her mother's arms at the scene of the accident.

After that, she looked at the bloody sketches and thought about the meals her mother made. The blue and white patterns were engraved on the bowls and plates, so it took nearly a month to modify and modify it. At that time, only ten pieces were produced. ...

Suddenly, the sample clothes seemed to smell like her mother, which brought back tears that Mo Nian had not shed for a long time, and she choked up, "...Thank you."

"Thank you, Ms. Mo is ready to go!" Yan Qing rubbed her neck in embarrassment, as if she felt that spring was coming. She wanted to leave to give her a little space to deal with her emotions, but she didn't expect that when she just went out, Mo inside Nian wiped away his tears and asked, "How much time do I have?"

"You want...?" Yan Qing raised his eyebrows in astonishment.

Mo Nian smiled, "It's all the old style, I want to repair it a little bit."

"One hour, if you don't have enough time, you can find the field manager and adjust the order of appearance, but Ms. Mo, it's good to be strong alone, but right now is not the time to fight alone!"

Yan Qing's subtext is to pay more attention to villains, and be careful of people who cause damage!
Mo Nian didn't understand why, she thought about it, and called her good friend.

Peng Shan studied design by herself, but because of her infatuated senior, she chose to become a doctor. She entrusted a lot of connections and became a nurse. When she received a call from Mo Nian, she happened to be off the night shift. When she heard that she needed help, she rushed over without stopping, excited. He asked, "Xiao Niannian, tell me, is the beauty trick working, otherwise how would you be eligible for the exhibition?"

"Nonsense, hurry up, we only have one hour!" Mo Nian took the scissors and rattled them, earnestly as if beaten with chicken blood.

Peng Shan was busy gossiping, "Tell me, what happened to you and that gentleman surnamed Gu after the sample clothes were taken up that day, did you have sex in the office, handsome or not? How do you feel? No Be shy, talk about it!"

"What a mess, hurry up and lock the edges!"

"Oh, look at this little blushing, as if how many times he has been ravaged, hey, isn't he great in that respect?"

"Peng Shan!" Throwing the repaired clothes to his friend, Mo Nian blushed to confiscate them.

"Okay, don't ask, don't ask!"

"..." She didn't ask any more, but Mo Nianxin couldn't calm down. It seemed that something hot was pressing on her buttocks, burning her whole body as if she had a heatstroke. She was so startled that she almost dropped the scissors in her hand.

"Shanzi, it's over!"

(End of this chapter)