C20 (1/2)
Mo Shu also slowly learned how to take care of children. Every day, she brought Xiao Wu to the studio to help her modify the feelings of Design Draft s, time and time again.
Of course, there was the mischievous Xiao Wu. The overturned paint plate, the various ingredients needed to wet his pants … In this chaotic situation, the clothes were finally mostly formed after ten days.
Lu Xiaoan laid on the table, staring at the dress that had no ornaments on it. It was a black fishtail dress, simple and generous, with exquisite details, but it seemed to be missing something.
Xiao Wu was sound asleep on Lu Xiaoan's skirt. When Lu Xiaoan came back to her senses, she immediately carried Xiao Wu and placed him on the small bed. Since Mo Shu had matters to attend to, she placed Xiao Wu in the design room. After getting up and returning to the desk, she suddenly realized that Xiao Wu's saliva had made a puddle of water on her knee.
When Mo Shu came back, she just so happened to see Lu Xiaoan fiddling with her pants.
”What happened? Your pants are torn?”
Lu Xiaoan's eyes lit up, she stuck her head out and called Mo Shu over, raising his leg and placing it on the table, she pointed at the water stains on his leg and said.
”Look, what is this!”
”Your son's saliva … All of my clothes have this unique brand on them. What's so strange about that?” Mo Shu laughed helplessly, and passed the coffee she bought along the way to her.
Lu Xiaoan took a sip of her coffee in a huff. She knew right away that this was a completely unimaginative person!
”What do you think it looks like? Don't you think it looks like the totem of the auspicious cloud? ”
After Mo Shu heard her words, she looked carefully. It was true that the other party looked a little similar to him.
Lu Xiaoan put down her legs and excitedly told him: ”Because of the mayor's wife's request, this dress needs to be simple and generous, so we have always pursued simplicity. But the drawback of this dress is that it's too simple to look too monotonous because it's always sought for simplicity. ”
Lu Xiaoan pushed Mo Shu a little distance away, then ran to the side of the clothes rack and pointed at the skirt on it.
”Look, clothes are things. Look at the outline from a distance and look at the details from close up. This dress is all right from a distance, but when you walk in and find it's just as simple as it is, then it's just too simple to be noticeable. ”