Early the next morning, Lu Yichen pushed Chu Jiajia into the boarding gate. No matter how much Chu Jiajia protested, she simply chose to ignore it.

Lu Yichen turned his head and looked at the entrance, hoping to see the person in his heart, but he saw nothing.

Chu Jiajia turned to look at Lu Yichen's disappointed look, feeling less blamed in her heart. At least Lu Yichen was still by her side.

The corners of her lips raised, and her smile was full of pride, Mo Yue, so what if you know, Lu Yichen is still mine.

Lu Yichen withdrew his gaze and pushed Chu Jiajia to the ticket check window. He told himself that as long as he persisted a little longer, he would not be restrained by his heart and could settle accounts with Chu Jiajia without any worries.

Mo Yue, who was standing in front of the office window, kept looking into the distance, but the direction was the direction of the United States. She raised a bitter smile, and it was okay to leave, so she wouldn't be struggling so much.

She withdrew her gaze, turned around, draped the prepared fabric on the model, and cut it quickly with the scissors.

She cleared her mind. There was only her fabric and her design in front of her. She would pause for a moment on the details, look at the design paper, and then wave the scissors again after making a decision in her heart.

Liu Xue walked in with the documents, and just as she was about to knock on the door, she saw Mo Yue's serious figure. She froze on the spot, looking at Mo Yue's back without blinking.

She moved her steps unconsciously so that she could see more clearly.

Her mouth opened wide, unable to believe that she had witnessed the birth of a dress.

Mo Yue frowned tightly and didn't notice Liu Xue's arrival. The tailoring had come to an end. She finished it perfectly, turned the scissors, nodded to the preliminary tailoring, turned around and picked up the needle and thread to add a bit of design to the dress.

At a glance, I actually saw the envious Liu Xue.

She stopped her movements and waved her hand in front of Liu Xue's eyes. Seeing that Liu Xue had not yet recovered, she said, "Are you okay?"

Only then did Liu Xue regain her consciousness. She scratched her ears in embarrassment, with circles of blush on her face. She lowered her head and saw the documents in her hand, "Oh, there are two documents here that need your signature."

Mo Yue took the document, looked at it, walked to the desk, picked up a pen, signed her name, and handed the document back to Liu Xue.

Liu Xue took it carefully, looked at the dress on the model reluctantly, turned and walked out the door. When she reached the door, she still couldn't control herself, turned to look at Mo Yue, "Mr. Bai, you still need

Model?”

Mo Yue turned to look at Liu Xue and nodded, "Yes, but it needs to be professional."

Because it was a grand opening, she couldn't just randomly choose a few people to perform the show. She didn't want to cause dissatisfaction among customers because of this.

"Mr. Bai, please invite me. I have also been a model for a few days. Although it is not a professional, it is no worse than a professional." Liu Xue's eyes were full of hope, hoping to wear the dress designed by Mo Yue.

Even if it's just for a while.

Mo Yue shook her head helplessly, "But I am not responsible for this matter. Mr. Xu has already found it. Let's do it next time."

Liu Xue was disappointed, but she still smiled and said, "Okay, okay!"

Mo Yue quickly forgot about this little episode and started sewing with needle and thread. After a while, an ordinary dress became brighter. The pearls on it seemed to be on the dress itself, without any hindrance.

Adding to the feeling, such a perfect fit requires a certain amount of sewing skills. On this point alone, Mo Yue also practiced hard for a long time.

On this day, Mo Yue finished the three finished dresses. She rubbed her sore wrists and sat weakly on the sofa. She looked up at the ceiling and felt extremely tired.

Sure enough, once you haven't been exposed to design for a long time, not only will you become a little clumsy, but your hands will also protest.

Ring ring ring

She took out her phone and put it to her ear, "Hello."

"I'm almost ready here, what about your side?" Xu Chenfeng asked.

Mo Yue opened her eyelids, turned her head and glanced to the side, "We are already preparing, I'm sure there will be no mistakes."

There are a total of 10 works in the finale, and she has only finished three of them now. It seems that she still has a heavy task.

"Okay, then I'll thank you for the hard work."

Mo Yue put down her phone, sighed, stood up and walked to the model. If she worked overtime tonight, she would probably be able to complete more than half of the task.

Night and day were alternating, and in the blink of an eye it was dawn. Mo Yue walked over and opened the curtains. She was a little uncomfortable with the sudden light and stretched out her hand to block the sun.

After she got used to it, she put down her hand and looked in the direction of the United States. They should have arrived!

dong dong dong

"Please come in!"

Huang Yu walked in, and looking at Mo Yue's somewhat tired figure and the somewhat messy cloth on the side, he knew that Mo Yue had not gone back all night.

Seeing that there was no sound from behind for a long time, Mo Yue turned around and saw Huang Yu looking at her in embarrassment.

She frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Huang Yu gave Mo Yue a complicated look and said in a deep voice, "The monthly meeting will be held later. Do you want to take a break?"

Mo Yue rubbed her sore eyes and waved her hand, "I know, I will be there on time."

After seeing Huang Yu leave, Mo Yue walked to the desk and opened the drawer, took out the eye drops she had prepared before and applied two drops to her eyes. After two minutes, she felt that her eyes were better, at least not.

It was so uncomfortable just now.

She held her chin with one hand and frowned at the messy mess over there. She worked hard all night last night to produce four works, which also meant that there were still three more. It seemed that she had to continue to work hard today, otherwise she would really pay.

Not bad.

I turned on my computer and briefly browsed the topic of today's meeting. Fortunately, Liu Xue, a careful person, knew how to make a PPT for her yesterday, otherwise I really wouldn't know the topic of today's meeting.

At the same time, Lu Yichen and Chu Jiajia arrived at the hotel they had booked. He settled Chu Jiajia and walked out directly.

Chu Jiajia wanted to call Lu Yichen, but didn't know what to say.

Lu Yichen came to the hospital, found the doctor he had contacted before, showed the doctor the domestic examination report, and agreed to have a consultation with Chu Jiajia tomorrow morning.

After returning to the hotel, Lu Yichen raised his hand and was about to knock on the door of Chu Jiajia's room, but stopped when he heard wild laughter inside.

Chu Jiajia was holding her belly and laughing on the sofa. She wanted to laugh when she thought of Liu Ruyue rolling on the ground.

"Liu Ruyue, this is your retribution. Aren't you quite capable? Why do you still have to call me? Huh?" she asked sarcastically.

"Jia, Jiajia, please give me some, just treat it like I'm begging you." Liu Ruyue's voice was extremely weak, as if she was on the verge of death, a little dying.

Chu Jiajia's eyes were full of pride. She looked down at her legs and raised her bright red lips, "Unless you let Yi Chen marry me."

Lu Yichen's body trembled, and he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Chu Feng. Chu Feng quickly arranged for the technical department to lock Chu Jiajia's mobile phone in order to detect Liu Ruyue's current location.

"No, Yi Chen will not marry you."

Chu Jiajia tightened her hands on her legs, and the anger in her eyes was increasing, "Very good, then you can just endure it by yourself, or you can go to the hospital by yourself."

"No, no, change it, change it." Liu Ruyue's words were full of anxiety, fearing that Chu Jiajia would cut off the call directly.

Chu Jiajia's eyes were moving rapidly, and she suddenly remembered her original intention, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but raise, "Then you do what Lu Tao said."

As long as the Lu family is in Lu Tao's hands, she will have a way to make Lu Tao spit it out. Thinking like this, she has a scheme in her eyes.

Lu Yichen couldn't listen anymore and punched the wall. Chu Jiajia was instantly awakened. She turned to look in the direction of the door and asked in a low voice, "Yichen, Yichen, is that you?"

There was no sound from outside for a long time, but Chu Jiajia's heart became heavier and heavier. She didn't want to break up with Lu Yichen. Deep down in her heart, she still had some fantasies about Lu Yichen, but these fantasies were tainted with other colors.
Chapter completed!