Chapter 887 (1/2)

The two talked about Dou Dou. The protagonist trapped in his sleep did not know that he had escaped the disaster, nor did he know that his eldest brother was laughing at himself recklessly. In his dream, he was still begging for mercy from his eldest brother because he teased Jane Haixi on the phone.

”But speaking of this, I have to prove my innocence.” Dou Ge said slightly seriously.

”What innocence?” Jian Haixi frowned slightly, apparently forgetting to convey what Dou Ge said to Ning Jiwei.

”How can I say that guy is full of bad water.” Dou Ge smiled and stunned Jane Haixi.

Just before she answered, the other end smiled and then said, ”it's too light. It's not my style at all.”

”Yes, your style comes face to face.” Jian Haixi smiled helplessly and said.

Dou Ge raised his eyebrows and nodded, ”that's nature.”

They both smiled, and those long-standing tacit understandings seemed to be hooked up again in a few words.

Jian Haixi took the nearby watering can to water the green plants on the windowsill, smiled and asked Dou Ge, ”by the way, how are you there recently? Jiwei said you were checking the things of those people, isn't it hard?”

”No, it's not hard.” when she asked, Dou GE's voice softened twice. He held the mobile phone closer to his ear, pushed his foot slightly, and let the chair slide to the window.

The garden as like as two peas in the first floor, and the same as the green river at the moment, is growing in full bloom.

In the receiver, the voice of Jian Haixi came slowly, as gentle as the breeze blowing in from the window.

Dou Ge squinted at the sky outside the window and suddenly felt that it would be a good weather today.

……

They talked for a while and hung up.

Dou Ge is busy. She has to deal with a lot of company affairs here.

Jian Haixi sat at his desk all morning. Kan Kan finished dealing with the more important and urgent things. As soon as he looked up, it was almost noon.

After thinking for a while, she said to Aunt LAN, carried her bag out of the door and went straight to Qiao's house.

Qiaoya came back from abroad a few days ago. Unfortunately, Jian Haixi went back to attend Qin Zhixu's wedding. She was staggered and didn't see one side.

When she arrived at Qiao's house, Qiao Ya was playing with her newly designed dresses in her room.

Yan Mei nagged her: ”Oh, my son, look what you've done to this room. How can a girl put so many models in the bedroom?

”When the lights are off at night, it looks scary.” Yan Mei frowns at the models. She always scares her when she pushes the door during the day. ”Isn't your studio big enough? Can't you put it there?”

”That's not good. These are my latest designs, which are likely to be changed at any time, and they have to be put under my nose.” Qiao Yali took care of those clothes, with a ruler in one hand and solemnly.

When Jian Haixi came to the door, she happened to hear this, smiled, pushed the door in and said to Yan Mei, ”aunt, don't talk about her. She'll have a long memory when she's scared.”

”Haixi, you're coming!” seeing her coming in, Qiaoya immediately smiled and came forward to hold her. ”You're just in time. Come and help me see if my design has improved this time? Can you win the dead girl of Huanyan?”

Jian Haixi smiled helplessly and shook his head. In fact, Qiao Ya and Liao Huanyan have their own talents in fashion design, but their ideas are different. Qiao Ya will pay more attention to the impact of color and the warm mixing of elements in design, while Liao Huanyan is more inclined to the natural combination of man and nature.

Even Catherine said that the two were equal, and even in some details, Qiaoya had to beat Liao Huanyan.