Chapter 927 Who Asks You to Fight So Hard?
After Gu Beicheng finished talking with Gu Jingnian, he immediately called Qin Moyu to report the news so that she could feel at ease.
Gu Jingnian must have said this because of Mo Shangan's intention. Mo Shangan started to behave abnormally since last night. Gu Beicheng noticed something was wrong when he asked them to stay overnight in the Gu family's old house.
He suspected that Qin Moyu had said something to Mo Shangan, but since Qin Moyu didn't say it on his own initiative, he wouldn't ask. Once he got the result, he would naturally report to Qin Moyu.
After finishing all this, Gu Jingnian heaved a sigh of relief, and of course he also had to report to Mo Shangan.
Mo Shang'an was a little nervous and didn't want Qin Moyu to know that it was she who asked Gu Jingnian to say it.
Mo Shangan: "After you told Beicheng, what did he say?"
Gu Jingnian: "No matter what he said, the result is what you want."
"Didn't he ask?"
"I didn't ask. I just told you to stop bullying his wife."
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When Gu Beicheng returned to Gu's company, Song Yanming and Qin Tai also felt happy and specially ordered a few more dishes in the office at noon.
"I'm getting fed up with him. He asks me for my daughter's photo every day." Qin Tai took the initiative to complain, "If you like a daughter, just give birth to one yourself."
Song Yanming smiled but said nothing, but he also resonated in his heart.
After Gu Beicheng left, the entire Song family became quiet.
He has so many problems all day long, and I don't know where they come from. He seems as ignorant as a mentally retarded person. It is unbelievable how such a person can manage a company.
Qin Tai: "But why did Madam Gu suddenly come to her senses? Judging from her previous attitude, it seems that she will not give up."
Song Yanming said coldly, "If I were you, I would take care of myself and not interfere in other people's family affairs."
After Song Yanming's cold words, Qin Tai didn't say anything more.
Song Yanming was going to take a rest after lunch, but when he closed his eyes, all he could think of was Xu Yi.
I missed her so much that I went to her house to pick up Song Tuantuan, and then went to the studio with the child.
The studio has decided to let Rao Mengna help take charge of the situation after they leave, and Song Yanming will also help keep an eye on Rao Mengna.
He doesn't understand design, but he won't let anyone mess with him.
In order to give birth to Yuanyuan, Xu Yi has missed the opportunity to be a judge in the competition in Dijing City. In this year's national competition, she must make a name for herself in Dijing.
In order to break the inertia of the top three coming out of the home field.
It’s not because he wants to see Xu Yi become so outstanding, but because her own excellence can bring her endless sense of accomplishment.
He loves the confident and radiant Xu Yi the most.
During lunch break, Xu Yi did not take a nap.
I promised Song Yanming that I would not work too hard at home right after the confinement period, and I would also take adequate rest when I got to the studio.
But once he started, it seemed like there was no end, and Xu Yi always felt like it was not enough.
Not working hard enough, not making progress enough, and not doing enough.
It is not easy to get into the top three at Teikyo’s home ground.
She casually clipped her hair with a shark clip, wore a light-colored denim short top and a pair of black slim flared pants, and sat quietly in a chair drawing.
One by one, I refined and revised them, then crumpled them into a ball and threw them into the trash can.
Lately she has been experimenting with drawing and studying various fabrics.
In recent years, traditional Chinese style has dominated the home games of Teikyo. When Xu Yi was abroad, foreign media said that she was good at traditional Chinese style design, but when she came to China, with all kinds of intangible cultural heritage materials and needlework, she didn't dare to brag that she was good at traditional Chinese style.
The so-called national style cannot be covered up by antique designs. Xu Yi has also been studying some fabrics and production methods recently. The more he studies, the more he feels that his research is not thorough enough and he needs to spend a lot of time to study.
Perming and dyeing, tattoos, beading, and a variety of embroidery patterns from various regions are dazzling. It takes time to master them all, not to mention integrating them into your own design, which is even more difficult.
Xu Yi has her own learning method. She knows very well that she is not smart enough, and her designs are not as bold as Qin Moyu's, nor as beautiful as Zhou Zhiyin's drawings.
All she has to do is to be creative and find ways to break through herself.
Spend more time doing it than others.
With a cup of steaming coffee, Xu Yi locked himself in the studio, frowning slightly.
When comparing the two embroidery patterns, Xu Yi actually forgot which school they belonged to.
Just as I was feeling depressed and blaming myself for having a bad memory, a girl with pigtails suddenly rushed in.
Xu Yi was dazzled by drawing and saw his own image in the little girl's black eyes. The hairpin couldn't hold her hair and some of it came out.
Xu Yi lowered his head: "Song Tuantuan, why are you here?"
"Dad brought me here."
Song Tuantuan said softly, picking up the embroidery pattern on the table. It was a very special double-sided embroidery. "Mom, what is this?"
"Tuantuan, don't touch it."
Xu Yi took the precious embroidery pattern from Tuan Tuan's hand.
At this time, the man outside also came in.
No matter when Song Yanming appears, he never makes people feel that he is listless or haggard. His voice is always soft and gentle, but not weak.
"I'm so busy, so I brought Tuantuan here to keep you company. It's said that parents are the best teachers for their children. In order to make Tuantuan outstanding in the future, of course I have to let Tuantuan see what an outstanding mother looks like."
Song Yanming can talk.
Xu Yi stood up and walked directly towards Song Yanming, wrapping his hands around the man's neck. "Hey, didn't you say you wouldn't ask Tuantuan to become more outstanding in the future?"
"After seeing outstanding people, she can decide whether she wants to become an outstanding person. As a father, I will not force her."
As Song Yanming spoke, he put his arm around Xu Yi's waist and felt that Xu Yi had lost a lot of weight.
After she came out of confinement, she gained about 15 kilograms, but she had been working too hard these days, and the food she ate was not nutritious enough, so she lost weight rapidly again.
The waist is slender and the firmness and smoothness of the skin can be felt through the clothes.
Tuantuan was holding Xu Yi's pen and preparing to scribble on the design drawing. Song Yanming naturally wanted to stop him and gently touched him, "No."
Tuantuan had no choice but to sit on the ground, pouting and rolling her eyes at him.
The man held Xu Yi's hips with both hands, as if he was holding a doll. Xu Yi also snuggled in his arms, allowing him to hold her in this position.
Just then, Song Yanming saw the coffee on Xu Yi's table.
Xu Yi also saw it and quickly buried his face in Song Yanming's arms.
Song Yanming: "What's going on?"
When Xu Yi was pregnant with Song Yuanyuan, one day, she drank a cup of coffee while working. That day, she felt her heart beating very fast and she couldn't sleep at all that night.
After Song Yanming found out, he forbade her to drink coffee.
Unexpectedly, it started again.
Song Yanming stared at her and said, "You don't keep your word."
"Too sleepy."
Song Yanming: "Just go to sleep when you're tired. Who asked you to work so hard?"