"President Bei, are you looking for me?" The secretary is British, but he speaks standard Chinese.
"Yeah." Beichen Shixi pursed his lips and handed her the paper he had just drawn on: "Send it to 'True Love'. I want to see the finished product within twelve hours!"
True Love translates to "true love" in Chinese. It is a very high-end wedding dress shop and specializes in wedding dress customization. The sophistication of the wedding dresses it produces can be said to be top-notch in the industry!
Many men will design their own drawings and send them there to use expensive materials to create a beautiful wedding dress as a gift to... their true love!
The secretary took the paper and took a closer look. What was drawn on it turned out to be a... beautiful wedding dress? And it was a relatively unique purple color.
Is this designed by President Bei himself?
The secretary was surprised for a while, and then the smile on his face immediately returned.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."
"Um."
The secretary turned around and went out. Beichen Shixi leaned on the comfortable leather chair and took the phone over. With a slight slide of his slender fingers, a photo of Ning Ziqi appeared on the screen of the phone.
It was a photo of her sitting on the balcony watching a soap opera. He secretly took it and set it as the desktop of his mobile phone.
Looking at the people on the screen, Beichen Shixi curled his lips with satisfaction and put down the phone.
After the wedding dress is made... it's for the wedding.
The child is almost three months old, but he doesn't believe it, and she still refuses to marry her!
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The first night without Beichen Shixi.
Ning Ziqi took a bath and lay alone on the big bed. For some reason, she felt a little blocked in her heart.
There is no feeling of sleepiness.
She sat up, turned her head back, and saw the big intimate photo above the bed. Looking at Beichen Shixi's proud look on the photo, Ning Ziqi felt a little empty in her heart.
It's very uncomfortable to be without someone.
Thinking about it, Ning Ziqi simply got up, walked out of the room, and went directly to Beichen Shixi's study.
Ning Ziqi turned on the light in the study, then walked straight to the bookshelf, found a sheet of music, walked to the piano, opened the lid, and sat down.
After placing the music score, Ning Ziqi began to play it one after another.
Her techniques are still very unfamiliar and I always feel a bit clumsy.
She played the same piano piece that Beichen Shixi taught her that day.
The name of the piano music is "Dream Wedding".
The music was very light and beautiful. When Beichen Shixi taught her to play it, she thought it sounded very good, but now when she played it, it felt a little strange.
Because the playing didn't sound good, Ning Ziqi was a little discouraged and gave up the idea of continuing to play.
She reached out and touched her belly. In this regard, she still hoped that her child could inherit Beichen Shixi's abilities.
"Miss Ning?" The servant opened the door and was a little surprised to see Ning Ziqi sitting in front of the piano.
It is already one o'clock in the morning, and Miss Ning rarely rests at this time.
"Have I disturbed you?" Ning Ziqi was a little embarrassed. Indeed, playing the piano in the middle of the night was not very authentic.
"Ms. Ning is overthinking. I just heard the noise and came up to take a look out of curiosity. If the young master knew that you couldn't sleep the first night he left, he would be very happy." The servant covered his mouth and snickered, and used
He looked at Ning Ziqi with an extremely gossipy look.
"..." She felt a chill.
"I just slept too much during the day!" Ning Ziqi hurriedly explained to herself that she couldn't sleep because she missed Beichen Shixi!