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Chapter 40 It is better to keep the knitting sweater than to talk about the bottom line with you(1/2)

"You should pay more attention to everything. What happened before...let me remind you." It is very likely that she only stayed with him because of his power.

"Grandma is too old to recognize people. I am not grandma." His slow tone made people think deeply.

Situ Feng is an old partner who has been working with Moon all year round. He has been friends with Li Jin since his father was alive. He is also half a son to Li Jin and cares deeply about his affairs.

"After all, she is your grandma, and it is not easy for her. As a junior, you should be tolerant when you have something. The whole family does not have to worry so much."

Situ Feng has a soft ear, especially towards people he knows well.

Hearing this, Li Jin nodded respectfully: "Yes, nephew, please keep this in mind."

The fashion show kicked off. Each piece represented the fashion trends of the current year and the following year. It has a supreme status in the fashion industry. Famous designers, famous brands, supermodels, celebrities and beautiful neon shirts and feathers all intertwined to create a spectacle.

A luxurious fashion event.

"Are all these clothes designed by mom?" Beibei opened her eyes wide in curiosity and admired the beautiful clothes.

"Not entirely. There are also your mother's colleagues, they are all fashion brand designers."

Later, there will be interviews with fashion reporters and magazines, and the fire of moon will be burning in anticipation, and it will be difficult to extinguish it for a long time.

"She's a designer?" Situ Feng was a little more suspicious.

"Yes, she is excellent."

Li Jin's eyes contained unquestionable affirmation, which was extremely rare for Situ Feng. If he wanted to question, he would get stuck in his throat and be swallowed...

When everything was about to end, the designer took the curtain call with the models who had just walked the show.

Unlike the models, the designers wear professional attire and have a very different temperament, which can basically be distinguished at a glance.

Xi Mingyue has a cool and cold temperament. Her face and those phoenix eyes are not clean at all, but she looks like a more charming "Sister Lin". She has a cold and aloof attitude that repels people from thousands of miles away.

He walked slowly in the direction of Li Jin with unhurried steps.

"Mom! It's mom!" Beibei clapped her little hands and pulled Li Jin excitedly.

Situ Feng's slightly old eyes flashed with a strange color, and he said nothing, as if he was thinking about something.

Li Jin's eyes had not left her since she came out with the other designers. Xi Mingyue, who was looking at the people around him confidently, looked around and saw a pair of dark eyes that contained the turbulent waves hidden under the ten-thousand-meter-deep sea.

In an instant, she could only see Li Jin in the huge venue, as if there was no room for anything else in their eyes.

Li Jin soon looked away and looked at Beibei who was dragging him: "Is something wrong?"

"Mom only looked at you and didn't even look at me!" He felt aggrieved and wanted his mother to look at her too.

"Is she your mother?" Li Jin's eyes almost fell on her, and it was difficult for Situ Feng not to know.

Beibei nodded and gave him a positive answer.

Li Jin turned a deaf ear and glanced at the folded fly he had grabbed, straightened it out and sat upright.

Xi Mingyue naturally saw this action in his eyes. He looked at Situ Feng briefly and found that he was not impressed. He couldn't help complaining: You don't usually read more information, but now you don't know anyone.

After the event, as a representative, Li Jin could not avoid being interviewed.

Fashion journalists love interviews. No one in the media industry doesn’t want to interview successful people. The added value is so great.

Si Zhi and a group of bodyguards stood politely. The reporter was three steps away from him but did not dare to come forward.

“Will the number one brand of clothing this season include men’s clothing?”

"In addition to those that appeared at the exhibition, there are also related co-branded theme costumes."

"Mr. Li, will you accept commercials and record some programs next?" For such a handsome and extraordinary person, everyone does not want to see the other side of him.

"No." There was no possibility.

"Then...what are the next work arrangements?"

"Make a summary of this quarter and follow up on product production and sales, focusing on real estate..."

He answered questions in an orderly manner, mostly about fashion and work.

Xi Mingyue got rid of the reporter and just wanted to find Beibei but could not find anyone. She only saw Li Jin being interviewed.

Just when she was about to leave, a reporter handed the microphone over unexpectedly...

"Are you the designer of this fashion week?"

Many eyes came to her because of her, including Li Jin.

Unable to hide anymore, he nodded bravely.

"I've seen your Weibo. Are you the designer Xi Mingyue?" A fashion reporter recognized her and asked expectantly: "Will you blog more in the future?"

"Didn't I update a lot?" As a peer, she updated a lot.

"But you only forwarded other people's posts..." She was too lazy to edit too much.

"Can I ask you a personal question?" The reporter on Li Jin's side spoke cautiously, waiting for Li Jin to answer.

"Tell me and listen." He didn't necessarily answer.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No." He blurted out in a calm tone, which made many people's hearts flutter.

It was stipulated that privacy questions could not be asked, so this reporter had the courage to ask. Unexpectedly, there was still a response. He was so happy that his hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

Before anyone could come out of the nymphomaniac, the man slowly added: "But I have a wife."

In an instant, the slightly noisy surroundings were noisy and there was no sound of taking pictures.

They all looked like they had been struck by lightning, with a look of shock on their faces before they stiffened and recovered.

Someone responded quickly and asked: "I haven't heard of Mr. Li having a family before. I wonder which rich lady it is?"

People on Xi Mingyue’s side also started gossiping:

"Xi Design, if you find your ideal life partner, would you consider sharing your joy openly with everyone, or would you choose to get married in a low-key manner?"

This question happened to be what Li Jin wanted to answer. The two people's eyes crossed in the air for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

"Except for special circumstances, of course I will make it public." Xi Mingyue pursed her lips, her voice a little lazy.

She picked up a treasure and she just wanted to let the whole world know about it. If anyone dares to think wrong, then he will kill the chicken to scare the monkeys!

Li Jin lowered his eyes lightly and looked at Xi Mingyue from the corner of his eye, "I'm sorry, my wife chose to hide her marriage temporarily."

"I heard that you and your wife already have the fruit of love, right?"

Li Jin: "Yes."

If there is one, then there are two. They have forgotten the rule of not asking for privacy.

I am particularly curious about this wife who is secretly married. What kind of woman doesn’t want to make her marriage to Li Jin public?

At the same time, he also envied others.

Xi Mingyue was asked again: "What is the ideal type designed by Xi?"

Hearing this, she raised her brows, touched her chin meaningfully, glanced at the dark purple figure, and said slowly: "Mature and steady." This must be the standard for choosing a mate that most girls want.

"Occasionally, I can be childish, domineering, and delicate...but only to me!" She is very stingy!

Several reporters' eyes lit up and they were attracted to her.

"Don't be too handsome. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it if you pull him out. You should dress stylishly and take off your clothes to look sexy. Your voice should also sound good. It doesn't matter if you have money or not, I can afford it."

After a while of sighing, I couldn’t help but joke:

"Xi Design, the gender card is so stubborn, do you think I can do it?"

A male reporter was eager to give it a try, "Me, me, me! I'm good at everything, but my wallet is bad. Look at me!"

"Look at me, look at me! I'm good at doing laundry, mopping the floor, cooking, and warming the bed!"

"Eh - I see that your intentions are not pure, and in the end your innermost feelings were exposed!"

The interview also became more relaxed. Only the reporters around Li Jin knew that although his face was calm, the aura surrounding him had changed...

"Mr. Li? Can you tell me what kind of person your partner is?"

Li Jin lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said: "She is a little girl in the eyes of others. She is lazy, serious, venomous, vindictive, shy and jealous, no big or small, and likes to bite people occasionally."

The person involved, Xi Mingyue: Mr. Li, the problem is that the description is not pointing out the shortcomings!

"This..." It does sound like a little girl movie.

The reporter laughed twice: "It seems... you love your wife very much."

His doting tone made it difficult for them to imagine how this man dotes on others, and they knew it was so sweet without having to guess.

"Yes, it's not because she is the mother of a child or because she is the daughter of a wealthy family. She is who she is. This feeling is not restricted to her family name."

Xi Mingyue, who was angry just a second ago, was instantly extinguished when he heard these words like a basin of cold water poured on the stove.

Is this man so good at flirting?

The reporters were stuffed with dog food and took a breath.

Could this be the legendary prince meeting Cinderella?
To be continued...
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