869: C869 Easy

C869 Easy

Ouyang Qing'an felt wronged at the mention of this. "Isn't she my neighbor? She's not in a good health either. I'm afraid something will happen to her. She would naturally take more care of her. Who would have thought that she would use her life to threaten her last time? Asking me to accompany her out for a meal, I also didn't know that she would have such a move. That's what happened." After explaining all this, Ouyang Qing'an stared at Xue Xue'er without turning his eyes. He was afraid that she would still not believe him.2

Xue Xue'er had been with Ouyang Qing'an for so long and naturally understood his character. She knew that he would not lie. However, she still did not immediately say that she would forgive him, "Say, you've already said it, right? It's getting late. You should go back now. I won't send you off."

Thus, Ouyang Qing'an was pushed out of the door. He was in a mess in the wind. "You didn't forgive me at first. Give me a definite answer. Hey!"

After solving a troublesome matter, Xue Xue'er's mood became better. As for her answer to Ouyang Qing'an, she would talk about it tomorrow. The next day was the weekend, so she could sleep in.

However, the sky was not up to her wishes. At around nine o'clock, a phone call disturbed her sleep. After the phone rang for more than ten seconds, she reluctantly picked it up. "Hello?"

When he heard Xue Xue'er's somewhat confused voice, Faang Ruichen was stunned and laughed lightly. "It's so late and you still haven't woken up? I still want to tell you some good news."

Xue Xue'er did not recognize whose voice it was and subconsciously asked, "What good news?"

"This morning, I invited an internationally renowned designer, Mr. Smith. I thought you should have something in common with him. I didn't expect you to not be up yet."

Xue Xue'er's eyes widened when she heard the name Smith. "Who? The internationally renowned designer Smith you are talking about is the one who has won countless international awards!"

Faang Ruichen heard the tone on the other side that was clearly energized and said unhurriedly, "Yeah, it was not easy to meet him."

"What time do we meet? I'll be right there."

"10: 00 at my company" Xue Xue'er looked at the time when she heard the reply. It was 9: 10. If she did not hurry up, she might not be able to make it in time. She immediately got out of bed and changed into clothes to brush her teeth and wash her face in one go. "Grandma, I'll go out first."

Seeing Xue Xue'er's anxious look, Old Lady Xue shook her head, "This lass."

Luckily she was not late and Xue Xue'er successfully met Mr. Smith, "Hello, I am Xue Xue'er. I have previously admired your work and have benefited a lot."

Although Smith was an internationally famous designer, he was surprisingly approachable. He was especially friendly to Xue Xue, this junior. " Oh, can I call you Xue Er? Mr. Fang showed me your work. It really made people's eyes light up."

Xue Xue'er was embarrassed." No, it's nothing. I'm still far from your level. I like the black wedding dress that you designed the most. He showed me the yearning for freedom and a different understanding of marriage. "

" Is that so? I also especially like that design. It's different from the gentleness shown by the white dress. The black dress represents the ultimate love." Smith had an excited look on his face.

Wait a minute. After a few words, Faang Ruichen could no longer say anything. He quietly left the office. Just like that, it was noon. When the time was up, the two of them reluctantly separated. After watching Smith leave, Xue Xue'er smiled and said, "I really have to thank you this time."

Faang Ruichen was also very satisfied. "I heard that you liked him before. Since he came this time, I invited him. If you really want to thank him, why don't you treat me to a meal."

Just like that, the two of them made an appointment for a meal. Very soon, Xue Xue'er returned home. This weekend was destined to not be a good rest. Once she got home, she started to draw.

At Smith's place, Xue Xue'er obtained more experience. She also had a deeper understanding of design. Once inspiration erupted, it could not be stopped. She recorded all the wild ideas in her mind. Like flowing water, she did not stop.

At night, Matriarch Snow shouted for her to eat. Only then did she stop for the time being. However, she did not think about dinner. Her mind was now filled with drafts and drafts, and she was full of energy when she went to work the next day.

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