Chapter 39 "Mom! What are you thinking about!" (Please read~)
"Sissi, sit down first."
Covering the phone, watching her daughter want to sit down Hesitant to speak, Liu Xiaoli gestured and chatted with the person on the phone for a while before hanging up.
Putting down the phone, she took a deep breath first, then took a big sip of the cool tea.
Seeing that Liu Xiaoli looked exhausted in just one or two hours, Liu Qianqian, who was sitting quietly waiting quietly, no longer tried to fight against her mother.
She pursed her lips, picked up the water heater on the table and said:
"Mom, let me refill you with some water. Drinking herbal tea is not good for your health."
"Sissi." Liu Xiaoli My heart felt warm, and my eyes looking at my daughter became much softer.
But just as she started, the phone rang again.
"Mom, answer the phone first." Liu Qianqian glanced at her mother and smiled, "It's not a hurry, I'll wait for you."
"Yes." Liu Xiaoli nodded and picked up the phone again. She originally wanted to hang up. After seeing the name, she shook her head helplessly and connected again.
The entertainment industry is such a reality.
Previously, she and her daughter had offended a large number of people because of their concerns and choices.
Many acquaintances have also lost contact with me over the past year or so. But now, just because of the announcement of an invitation, many people have come back.
These people, even if they hate them in their hearts, cannot be offended.
At least, you can't hang up the phone openly, you still have to say a few words in the scene.
Seeing Liu Xiaoli gritting her teeth to make her development in the industry smoother, Liu Qianqian felt that her mind was a little confused and her eyes became a little sad.
There is a kind of heartache and reluctance lingering in my heart.
"I'd better send him a text message. After all, I want to stay with my mother. He should understand."
Liu Qianqian, who feels that she has been a little willful these past two days, is not sure Whether he had made up his mind or not, he still took out his cell phone under his mother's slightly tired voice.
Hotel, room 2202.
After changing clothes, tidying up his scarf, and getting ready to leave, Xiangyang checked the text message as soon as he received it.
Liu Qianqian: Sorry, did I cause you trouble again?
Then Xiangyang was punished.
What trouble? Is there any?
Probably not.
She doesn’t think she is stuck in the hotel by reporters, does she?
How is that possible, haha. The damn media didn't even mention his own name in so many reports. It was all about Gaultier.
Staring at the phone for a long time, Xiang Yang thought that maybe the other party was thinking too much. It's simple. After replying, he came to the desk and packed his backpack.
Wallet, room card, car key
There is also a pen that I just received yesterday.
When he put it in, Xiangyang smacked his lips. He might as well give her a gift in return the next time he goes to buy clothes with her.
After all, you should give something back when you receive a gift, right?
Although it’s too expensive and I can’t afford it, it’s worth it.
As for giving Liu Qianqian a gift in return, Xiangyang still has no financial burden. Although the prices of Hermès are very expensive, there are still relatively cheaper ones.
The price of this pen is about 300-400 US dollars, which is far higher than the price of some Hermès perfumes.
That’s it for now.
Having made a decision, Xiangyang put his things in order and turned his cell phone to silent. He first pulled down the anti-intrusion door lock, and then turned the handle.
Actually, what surprised him most throughout the morning was not the domestic media or Liu Qianqian’s text message, but the ‘silly big girl’ Jiang Mumu.
She actually worked conscientiously and did not notice the things that had caused a huge uproar among netizens.
He didn't even call himself, which was rare.
In China in 2009, it was much easier to buy Yun brocade than Song brocade.
As Yun brocade has been passed down in Nanjing, it is known as 'every inch of brocade is gold'. Its exquisite materials, fine weavers, and patterns and colors highlight the richness and luxury of Chinese silk.
The best Yun brocade is found in Yigongfang Yun Brocade Weaving Factory. I drove to the door of the weaving factory and contacted the manufacturer's salesperson who had made an appointment in advance. After waiting at the door for a while, I saw a young man wearing a white shirt and a down jacket running out.
A pretty energetic young man.
After saying hello, the young man said a few words to the old man guarding the door, and Xiang Yang successfully drove the car into the factory gate.
In Shanghai, I don’t know how many calls I received.
Liu Xiaoli's throat was already dry and hoarse, and she didn't even have time to go to the bathroom for half a day.
Exit the bathroom and return to the living room.
She found that Liu Qianqian had already asked the nanny to prepare an exquisite lunch in the kitchen. The aroma rising from the dining table was very appetizing.
When she came to the table, she glanced at her daughter.
Liu Qianqian is still dressed as before, but with an extra pink hairpin.
The long hair that was turned away fell on the shoulders leaning against the back of the chair. The white silk pajamas on her body seemed to be welded to her skin. She was reluctant to change them at noon.
Seeing her mother coming over, Liu Qianqian leaned forward slightly and changed to a sitting posture, "Mom, let's eat first. I specially asked my aunt to make you some pear soup to moisten your throat. ”
"Yeah." Liu Xiaoli nodded.
She is quite satisfied with this. At least Liu Qianqian can still control her laziness when eating.
"What did you want to say when you came to me just now?"
After sitting down, she looked at the pear soup in front of her and looked at her daughter.
"Mom, moisturize your throat first." Liu Qianqian smiled and said softly.
"It's okay, you say yours and I'll drink mine." Liu Xiaoli said and picked up the spoon from the dinner table.
“Actually, it’s okay.”
“Is it okay?”
“Well, yes.”
Liu Xiaoli took two bites, but she was thinking Think about how to talk to your daughter about her concerns. Because of the invitation letter and the situation throughout the morning, her heart became more and more complicated.
At first, she felt that Xiang Yang was just an ordinary designer. Although he worked at Hermès, there were many designers of this level in any luxury brand design team.
So at the beginning, she just wanted to invite Xiang Yang to have a meal and get to know each other, and there was nothing wrong with giving her daughter another young man who could talk to him and work in the fashion industry.
But the other party was able to ask Gaultier to send an invitation letter to his daughter.
This thing has changed.
If things go wrong, maybe they are just here for their precious daughter.
"Sissi, I know you've been upset with your mother these past two days, and your mother is not ignorant." Putting down the spoon, Liu Xiaoli hesitated for a moment, and then said:
"Although my mother has never seen That young man from Xiangyang did help you. In this matter, my mother thought of him.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have wanted to invite him to dinner. Let’s get to know each other, can you understand?”
"I understand." Liu Qianqian blinked in confusion.
Seeing that her daughter’s expression was a little unnatural, Liu Xiaoli’s eyes flickered, “Then mom will continue talking.”
"Mom, Xiang Yang and I are friends."
Liu Qianqian raised her clear eyes to look at each other and said firmly before Liu Xiaoli could unfold her words.
"Just friends?"
"Yes, just friends. Isn't that okay?"
"Then he helps you so much and even asks you to go shopping, Sissi You didn’t even think about it?”
"Mom! What are you thinking about!"
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