When Tang Kexin heard the design draft, she was no longer worried. She smiled calmly and said word by word: "Don't be afraid. If it is a design draft, then we are even less afraid. Didn't you patent everything?"
"Yeah, everything is patented, there's nothing to be afraid of." Mo Shichen breathed a sigh of relief. He just saw that Mr. Qi was so nervous that he even forgot about it.
They have patents, and now they are not afraid of these people causing trouble at all.
"Fortunately, I have you." Mo Shichen breathed a sigh of relief, "If I hadn't met Miss Tang and you, I don't know what would have happened now."
"Thank you so much. Then work hard on the design. I must become better. I..." Tang Ke thought of Young Master Xiao in his heart, with a faint blush on his cheeks.
It is obvious that she is happy in love.
After Mo Shichen understood her expression, he nodded gently, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Miss Tang, I will never let you down."
Tang Kexin nodded.
In the afternoon, Nie Sangrou came over with snacks and squinted at Mo Shichen. She smiled softly and said calmly: "Mr. Mo, do you want to help me with this?"
Mo Shichen raised his eyes, looked at Nie Sanrou with gentle eyes, coughed lightly, and replied: "Of course I am willing to help. But..."
"But what?" Nie Sanrou opened her eyes wide and looked at Mo Shichen nervously.
Mo Shichen smiled and replied: "My conditions should not meet your parents' requirements."
Nie Sanrou breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "What did I think... Don't worry, I know my parents' tempers, and they don't have such high requirements for men.
To be precise, the requirements for the men I am looking for are not that high. What they mean is that as long as they are alive, it is fine."
"Uh... so simple?" Mo Shichen was a little unbelievable.
Nie Sangrou nodded and said with a smile: "It's not just that, it's not just about living, it's also about being a man. As for a potential stock like you, that's entirely up to my parents, they like it very much.
Already."
"Is this so?" Mo Shichen still couldn't believe it.
Tang Kexin watched the conversation between the two and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's true. I have known my uncle and aunt for a long time, and I know their aesthetics very well."
"Then..." Mo Shichen hesitated for a moment. When he was still not sure, he looked into Nie Sanrou's eyes full of expectation.
Finally, he nodded, "If Miss Nie doesn't dislike me, then... I can do this."
"What's wrong with you? I think you're pretty good. I'm the one who favors you. A great genius designer." Nie Sangrou patted Mo Shichen on the shoulder.
Mo Shichen was a little embarrassed when he was suddenly praised. He gently scratched his head and said with a smile: "I'm not that good."
"Don't be shy, um... let's start practicing now. You can't call me Miss Nie anymore. This will make my parents see it." Nie Sangrou touched her chin with a serious expression.
Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Miss Sang Rou?"
"No, take out the word "Miss" and call me Sangrou." Nie Sangju said.
But after saying that, she seemed to feel that something was wrong. She shook her head slightly and said, "No, Sang Rou is still a little raw. So... you call me Xiao Rourou."
"Xiao Rourou?" Mo Shichen frowned, this was a bit too disgusting.
Tang Kexin couldn't help but laugh out loud after listening.
"Hey, Tang Kexin, why are you laughing?" (To be continued)