Tang Qiaoer slowly looked towards the embarrassed man behind her, her eyes cold and not angry at all, "You don't think it's disgusting, but I also think it's disgusting."
"I just... don't want to be so unfamiliar with you." Shen Jingjue's heart trembled, and he didn't understand why she was angry again.
He is not very good at coaxing people. He is a great CEO who makes decisions in shopping malls and speaks eloquently at international business summit meetings. Now when facing the woman he likes, he becomes at a loss and clumsy-tongued.
"Qiao'er...Rou'er...hehe, Mr. Shen, please don't call me that. It makes me feel like I'm equated with some green tea bitch, and it makes me feel like my personality has been insulted." ." Tang Qiaoer's eyes were sharp and cold.
Shen was surprised to find that his dry thin lips tightened, and his throat hurt as if he had been pierced by an awl.
He found that the hurt he had caused her had not disappeared at all. It was even as deep in her heart as it was when they first divorced.
As long as there is any clue that reminds her of the past, she will hold on to it and magnify it infinitely.
She never thought about forgiving him, or in other words, she ordered herself not to forget the past that they both felt embarrassed about. If she didn't forget it, their relationship would not be able to take a new step.
"Qiao'er, it has nothing to do with anyone else that I call you this. I just..." Shen Jingjue explained with a dry mouth.
"enough."
Tang Qiaoer opened the door and interrupted him coldly, "Don't think too much, I asked you to come over, but I understand your character. If I don't let you do what you want to do today, you are It is absolutely impossible to leave Ah Qiang's place.
I just don't want to cause trouble to Ah Qiang. "
Shen Jingjue looked at Tang Qiaoer's lonely back, his expression darkened.
She brought him into the studio for no other reason than because Aunt Rou's birthday was coming soon. She usually had to attend to many things in the hotel during the day, and only had time to come to Wen Qiang's place to make clothes after dusk, so she had to race against time.
Tang Qiaoer picked up a high-quality white jade hairpin on the table, tossed her hair elegantly, and skillfully pulled her watery black hair into a full bun.
Shen Jingjue's eyes were full of tenderness and he moved his fingertips slightly.
Her hair is dark, dense and thick, like water and silk, making people want to touch it.
He remembered that when they were newly married, there was a time when they slept together. Tang Qiaoer didn't sleep well at night, and her hair fell to his side like splashes of ink. He was afraid of pressing her hair, so he carefully gathered it together.
The man's nose was filled with soreness, and his eye circles were silently red.
At that time, Tang Qiaoer was sleeping next to him, like a pearl and jade at his side, easily accessible. Now he was not even qualified to touch her.
"Hello."
Tang Qiaoer held a fixed needle between her lips and used it to sew some decorations on the dress, "How is your health lately?"
"It's okay." Shen Jingjue's voice was hoarse and he replied in a low voice.
"Um."
She kept working on her hands, raised her long eyelashes and looked at the man who was standing there blankly, "If you don't want to tell me, do you have something to tell me? Tell me."
"..." Shen Jingjue was silent for a moment.
"Oh, why are you mute again? You'd better not lie to me. You'd better really have something to say."
The man's breath tightened. He felt that if he really didn't say something, he would be kicked out. He hurriedly said, "Actually, I came here this time to find Ms. Wen Qiang and inquire about someone."
"Who?"
"Sharo
. "
Tang Qiaoer remained calm, but her fingertips trembled slightly, "Sharo
? That internationally renowned fashion designer? What are you asking her for? "
"I want to ask her to come out and help me design a dress." Shen Jingjue said seriously.
"She has no time. She should give up on this idea." Tang Qiaoer lowered her eyes and snorted coldly in her heart.
This dog man wanted to ask Alexa to design jewelry before, but this time he wants to ask Sharo again
Design clothes for him.
Does he really dare to think that he thinks the earth revolves around him? Is he the big sun?
Shen Jingjue frowned slightly, "How can you be so sure? Do you know her?"
"Why do you want her to make clothes?" Tang Qiaoer did not answer directly, but asked tactfully.
